God's Choice of Mate
Young Papa

"It's a shame I'm nervous" Sonya said, clasping Briyan's hand.

"Don't be nervous Love, there I am beside you. If you're nervous you can take my hand" Reply Briyan who is standing next to Sonya who is in makeup. Briyan himself is neat and handsome with a black suit and bow tie around his neck.

"My wife is so beautiful!" Praise her when the fairy has finished dressing Sonya.

"Gombali... Of course, beyond the later many more beautiful, your ex must come with an unusual appearance" said Sonya.

"Let it be, all that matters in my eyes is that you are amazing" Briyan replied.

"Narsis really, hopefully his son will not be rich father" said Sonya. He imagined how troublesome it would be if he had a play boy like Briyan.

"No matter what Love, the important thing is to take care of the rich father. The problem is that a play boy is a true man. No one is as loyal as a play boy when he is already insyaf" Kilahnya gave an excuse.

"Come Can? That's why you're not?"

"This well, the logic of a play boy is often gonna change girlfriends, meaning he is familiar with beautiful women. Well, once he falls in real love and has serious intentions he will not be tempted by any beautiful woman other than the one who became his companion. Because what? Because he got tired of playing. So lucky be you my love, for my heart is only yours!" Briyan.

"Helleh, this is a normal boy! Hunt out, many invited guests have come" said brother Briyan who suddenly entered with his mother.

"Ma, Sonya's nervous!" His mother was there too.

"Don't be nervous baby, you're beautiful. Everything will be fine" Uajr mama while rubbing his arm.

"Which bugup fits the first night? Big brother's gift must be useful, right?" Temptation Vina who made Sonya face red instantly.

"He.em, sister Vina is the best!!!" Replied Briyan while grinning.

"Well, this is a kid. Play live with nyosor!!! It was so desperate to refuse." Brother Briyan said as he patted Briyan on the shoulder.

"That was before the fire attacked" he replied.

"Yes let's go out, your papa is waiting outside" said Mama.

Sonya and Briyan came out with their hands together. Sonya looks graceful and beautiful with natural makeup and a bun on her long hair. The open neck and shoulders make her look even more beautiful. The two walked into the crowd that had been crowded by the invited guests with a fluffy smile. It seems that Sonya campus friends are also some students have been present at the place.

"Happy Briyan!"

"Happy Sonya!"

"Happy!"

Speech by speech is beautiful on their happy day. The guests present were mostly their papa business associates.

"Darling, you've seen Mr. Ray yet?" Ask Sonya who has not seen any signs of Rayyan and Shafa's whereabouts.

"Not yet love, have they not come?" He said, considering the contents of Shafa who had grown up.

"Well, yesterday he said he wanted to come" Reply Sonya.

Meanwhile, Shafa and Rayyan, who were ready to leave, were made confused because Zafran was crying to come along. Although he had been persuaded, the little boy was crying more and more while holding his mommy skirt. After calming her down, Zafran joined them in attending Sonya's wedding. He also looks handsome with a small black suit like his father.

After traveling for about 20 minutes, they arrived at the resort.

"Be careful the way dear" Rayyan reminded.

"Where are you, isn't it?" Ask her husband.

"Beautiful lady" Rayyan replied, holding Shafa's hand into the hall of the event.

Among the many guests present, the presence of Rayyan and Shafa still stole the attention. How not they present by bringing a cute handsome boy who dressed in harmony with his father. Not to mention Shafa who was present in her beautiful dress, although her stomach was no longer slender, illustrating how happy the little family was.

"Ann.. Ann's... That's Mr.'s wife. Ray, what a pretty vow. Pantes by Mr. Not with his wife." Said Marsya while pointing at Shafa and Rayyan who were chatting with fellow lecturers. Anna just kept quiet and turned her eyes elsewhere.

"Eh don't you want to make her sprain again An?" Marsya said while nudging Anna's arm.

"No ah, males. There, join Vino and the others" Anna then pulls Marsya to join her friends.

"It's complete, right? Let's go upstairs" said Rayyan after seeing his campus friends were already present. They immediately headed to the temple to congratulate. Rayyan walked in the back to look after his wife who was pregnant.

"Congratulations Bri! May you be happy and soon be given a handsome rich son of mine!" Said Shafa while cupping his hands together. The second condition that Rayyan proposed that night was that Shafa should not come into contact with other men who were not his muhrim. Of course Shafa immediately agreed to it.

"My beautiful pregnant lady, thanks for being present" Sonya hugged Shafa.

"Sure dong, it was a long time ago because Zafran was crying to come" said Shafa.

"We took a picture together, right?" Sonya asked the photographer to take their picture.

"His zafranya is in the middle here" said Briyan grabbing Zafran's hand to stand in front of himself and Sonya. Rayyan stood next to Briyan while Shafa was next to Sonya. They smiled happily looking at the camera that was on.

One...

Two...

Three...

Yep!!!

"Barakallah, Mr. Briyan. May Allah bless Mr. Briyan and Missa to become a family of Sakinah, mawaddah and warrohmah" said Rayyan, shaking Briyan's hand.

"Thank you Rayyan sir. After this I want to study with Mr. Rayyan, to be a good priest for Sonya" said Briyan full of sincerity.

"I am ready to help God's insha"

"Daddy drink" Rengek Zafran who felt thirsty.

"Beautiful, Miss Sonya survived. He was in the care of Mr. Briyannya. If you need a consultation friend can contact Zafran mommy" said Rayyan.

"That must be Mr. Ray, I need to learn a lot about mommy Zafran"

"We went down first, Zafran was thirsty" Rayyan and Shafa came down from the table to the banquet. Shafa and Zafran sit at a special table prepared for Sonya's colleagues. There is also Mr. Benny and other lecturer friends who are quite familiar with Sonya.

"Sir Rayyan, what a hot daddy. Many are on the lookout" said Mr. Benny who was watching Rayyan feeding Zafran agarabtak belepotan.

"Pak Ben don't manasin stove dead dong" Reply Rayyan while glancing at his wife.

"Emang really well, I also see a lot of yang yahang yahin dad" replied Shafa casually.

"Eh handsome here dong, same om Ben, let ciwi-ciwi also see om Ben."He said as he grabbed Zafran's hand but Zafran shook his head.

"You're not lucky, Ben!" Tell another friend.

"What's her favorite is Ray?" Ask Mr. Benny.

"Brown, ice cream and sweet" said Rayyan who knows exactly Zafran's favorite.

"Beauty, come on, let's eat ben, there's a lot of chocolate cake and ice cream... Huummm yummmi, want yah.yah" Persuade Mr. Benny for the second time. This time Zafran nodded and immediately welcomed Mr. Benny's hand.

"Eat it not mostly yes, Mr. Ben, continue not to be packed with ice cream and make sure the clothes are clean not straws" said Shafa reminded. She is a mother who is very concerned about the appearance and cleanliness of her child.

"Ready Boss!" His words then led Zafran to a table that provided various kinds of deserts. Sure enough, Mr. Benny who held Zafran to be the center of attention of several women including students who immediately approached and greeted the cute boy.

"There are a lot of actors. Married men seem more seductive than single ones" said Shafa while watching Mr. Benny and Zafran who are in the crowd of beautiful girls.

"Mommy, what's this talking about? Dad used to be a lot of single when he was single. Don't always think a woman who is close to someone is an actor." Rayyan reminded his wife.

"No, look at Ben. On his own road there was no one to decetin, once he brought Zafran, on a lot of nyamperin. Meaning what? The young papa teased me!" Shafa follows a term often used to refer to young fathers such as Rayyan.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Rayyan and Shafa immediately turned their heads to hear the female voice asking for permission.

"Oh yes please" replied Shafa kindly.

"We prove well, mommy's or dad's right!" Shafa's whisper after he had invited the beautiful woman in the yellow dress to sit down with them.

"I don't seem foreign to you? Are you one of the teachers at the college where Sonya teaches?" Ask the yellow woman.

"Yes!" Rayyan replied briefly.

"Oh introduce, I am the Goddess of economics lecturer at the campus" he said to extend a hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm Rayyan" Rayyan cupped her hands together to make the Goddess misbehave.

"If you? Lecturers too?" Ask Shafa who is next to Rayyan.

"Huh? Oh no.no... I am a friend of Sonya's mother and Mr. Briyan" Shafa replied.

This girl doesn't know if I'm Rayyan's wife.

"You're here yourself?" The Goddess again.

"I'm with my wife and son" Rayyan replied honestly. I hope the woman stops asking.

"Where's the kid?"

"He's in the desert place together...."

"Oh, so they're in the desert place" he said.

"Oh yes, sir Rayyan can ask for contact? Well, maybe I have a need or want to ask something" he asked with a sweet smile without shame. The goddess thought that Rayyan's wife was with her son.

Rayyan glanced at Shafa, Shafa instead smiled amusedly looking at her husband's confused expression.

"Emh, tired of sitting too" Shafa suddenly stood up from his seat while holding his back waist that felt sore.

"Mom, is anyone sick?" Rayyan directly touched his wife's stomach to make Dewi widened in disbelief.

"Mommy wants to find Zafran. Father here was once the mother of the Goddess" said Shafa. The goddess was wrong.

So this is his wife? Shit...!!!!