Hate Is Love's

Hate Is Love's
Aryan's Suffering


“That penghulu somplak why come here?” panicked.


Not only Arya, but Ervano and the others are also aware of the presence of Rahman Badarudin Surahman. Zar immediately laughed the loudest seeing the arrival of the phenomenal penghulu who had managed to make him die of fleas during the wedding.


“Bhuahahaha. apes si Arya. Belain ngundur marriage schedule, end of meeting also the same beloved penghulu.”


“Emang mate him ama pak Rahman,” timpal Aidan.


“Don't forget to record the marriage certificate, must be exciting,” said Irzal.


Rahman leisurely walked over to Arya who was standing by the dead table. The man threw his sweet smile. Of course Rahman's sweet smile interpreted Arya as a code for her to be prepared to accept the man's attack.


“Are you ready for Arya?” ask Rahman.


“Si.. ready anyway, sir. But what father came? As far as I know, not the father who married me.”


“Hahaha..”.


Rahman's laughter was heard in Arya's speech. The man was very satisfied to see the panicked face of the groom-to-be. I don't know what this bride-to-be was afraid of. Though he is not a scary person, he often makes people laugh. Her face was also not as scary as genderuwo.


“I have a pantun for Aryan kang. Wanna hear?”


“Ngga wan, sir. I'm full of pantun at the wedding Zar.”


“Hahaha. but I am sure, Aryan kang will be happy to hear my pantun this.”


“Gassalah sir,” says Ervano.


“Main badminton pack racket. Main caste pack stick.”


“Cakep,” exciting Ervano. Unlike the Arya who looks fiercely waiting for the next sentence.


“Kang Arya don't be surprised. I came as a guest, not for akad.”


For a moment Arya was silent, trying to ponder the words spoken by Rahman just now. Shortly afterwards he heard his screams say hamdallah accompanied by a loud scream. Zar's pleasure was immediately over when he found out that Rahman had come because of his family's invitation, not to marry Arya.


Not long back heard the sound of Aric welcoming someone's arrival. This time, Arya's face looked bright. The one who comes is the ruler who will marry him. The young ruler who married Dayana and Rafa. The man immediately walked over to the groom.


“With Rafli sir?” ask Arya.


“Iya, please do not call father, Rafli only.”


The man named Rafli was shaking Arya's hand. Then he greeted Rahman, his senior who came first from him. Rahman patted his junior's shoulder, as if saying ‘do your job correctly’.


“Pak Rahman when to come?”


“Newly.”


“Father invited here?”


“Iya.”


“Then, you can accompany me to marry the bride?”


“Eh wait-wait. why should be accompanied?” sergeant Arya.


“Pak Rahman is my senior, as well as my role model. I learned a lot from him. I feel calmer if I work with him.”


“Ya greetings,” Arya patted her forehead slowly.


“OK, to shorten the time. Please all concerned to sit at the akad table.”


Arya, Azriel, Firlan and Kenzie sat in a chair at the table. Same with Rafli. The man asked one of the officers to bring one more seat to Rahman. With a radiant face the man sat down beside Rafli. Arya can only pray, hopefully Rahman does not do maneuvers that make his head dizzy.


“Complete name, Arya Faresta World, right?”


“True.”


“Ages 23 years, right?”


“True.”


“Status single?”


“Iya.”


“My rich names, hehehe.. Only the difference is that Aryan kang wants to give up single status. If I am still loyal followed by the singles title,” replied Rafli.


Arya just threw a grin just hearing Rafli's words. I don't know what the guy meant to say. Is that a sign that he is looking for a soul mate? I don't know, Arya doesn't want to bother thinking about it all.


“The name of the bride, Shifa Qirani Prakarsa?”


“Betul,” replied Azriel.


“Kok name familiar yes,” muttered Rafli.


“Familiar with whom sir?” ask Arya curious.


“My puja woman. 27 Years old, right?”


“Iya.”


“Wah it turns out that Aryan kang is more pleased with mature-aged women huh. Same as me.”


“Ngga nanya, sir,” replied Arya origin.


“Status single.”


“Iya.”


“Ok.. all documents are complete. Wedding event can start now?”


Of course Arya answered Rafli's question with a nod of all her might. The sooner the Kabul ijab occurs, the less chance Rahman will have of pranking himself. Rafli smiled at the nod of the groom's head. Then he looked at Rahman.


“Bapak want a ritual before akad? Please, sir.”


Arya's eyes were round looking at Rafli. The man shook his head. Kenzie held back his laughter as much as possible seeing the panicked face of his nephew. Azriel who is basically nosy, of course happy to tease his future daughter-in-law.


“As a penghulu who has eaten a lot of salt acid, I invite you to give me a word two. Looks like the groom-to-be is nervous. Please remove the tension first, sir.”


Lemas had Arya's body heard her would-be-in-law's speech. From behind, he could hear the laughter of Zar and the others. Looks like they are waiting for the moments where the groom was bullied by Rahman.


“We practice my vocal yes, kang Arya. Try following me. A.. I.. U.. E.. O..”


“A.. I.. U.. E.. O..” is very forced Arya to follow what Rahman said.


“A.. I.. U.. E.. O..” re-Rahman.


“A.. I.. U.. E.. O..”


“A.. abi namina Arya (my name is Arya).”


“A. abi namina Arya.”


“I.. ieu poe abi wedding (today I am married).”


“I. ieu poe abi wedding.”


“U. unggal tinten abi ngadoa (every day I pray).”


“E.. eneng Shifa tos ready narima (neng Shifa is ready to receive).”


“E.. eneng Shifa tos ready narima."


“O.. oray abi bade nyemburkeun can (snakes I want to spout can).”


“O.. oray abi bade nyemburkeun can.”


With resignation as his resignation, Arya followed what Rahman said. His last words were of course greeted with another laugh. Rahman smiled satisfied seeing no meaningful resistance from the groom-to-be.


“Now gymnastics for a moment. Let the body relax.”


Rahman got up from his seat. He took a position a little away from the table. The man also signs Rafli to follow him. Rafli stood beside Rahman, while Arya was behind him. Ervano is ready with his phone camera, to capture an unforgettable moment for Arya.


Rahman stood up straight, then opened his legs. He slightly bent his knees, and stretched his hands forward. Rafli and Arya follow the style exhibited by the senior penghulu.


“Kang Arya follow my greeting yes.”


Only a nod of the head was given by Arya. Rahman prepared to make a movement while singing.


“Sir gobang gosir sir. Sugar sugar java wa.”


Rahman's hands moved to the right and left. While his position stood upright then bent half his knees. Arya follows the movements that Rahman demonstrates while singing along.


“Sir gobang gosir sir. Sugar sugar java wa.”


“Sir kang Arya has a crush on sir. Ka neng Shifa nu geulis tea.”


“Sir kang Arya has a crush on sir. Ka neng Shifa nu geulis tea.”


“Lang!”


Rahman turned around, then asked Arya to do a similar movement while continuing to sing the lyrics that had been taught by him. Arya's hands moved to the right and left with her body going up and down and her mouth singing.


“Sir gobang gosir sir. Sugar java sugar wa.. Sir kang Arya has a crush on sir. Ka neng Shifa nu geulis tea.”


“Good..repeat again up to three times, let afdol.”


In Arya's heart she cursed what Rahman told her. He was alone doing the scene. All eyes were on him. Even Yoshi and Ayunda who were in the small room, came out to see the show.


“Completed. mango cep Rafli, dilutjut.”.


TUUUUTS


“Vote naon eta?” ask Rahman.


Arya's reflex holding her butt without excuse let out a successful voice embarrassed her. Because nervous and groggy facing his marriage, since last night Arya's stomach bloated. And from morning he couldn't let out the wind. Miraculously after doing Rahman-style gymnastics, the wind came out without being held back again.


TUUTTS


PREEETS


Successive sounds of nature kept coming out of Arya's butt. Automatically all who hear it immediately unfolded.


“Oii.. to WC first sono!” shout Zar.


“Awas out the same dregs, hahaha.” Irzale.


“Wad air pollution!” Daffa.


“Oxygen where oxygen, hahaha.” Aidan's.


Shucks in the wind. I told him to come out not to. Even now the exit. Hadeuh fortunately, Shifa is not here. But there's papa Ziel, and I'm ashamed.


“Nah nice tuh gymnastics sir, who had not come out finally came out too, hahaha.”


Azriel's curse of course made the atmosphere even more boisterous. With a reddened face Arya returned to her chair. Rahman invites Rafli to start a marriage contract. The young ruler signaled Azriel. The father of Shifa immediately grasped Arya's hand.


“Ananda Arya Faresta World, I marry and marry you to my daughter, Shifa Qirani Prakarsa bint Azriel Haedar Prakarsa with dowry a set of prayer tools and miniature Sudirman trophies made of 24 carat gold weighing 100 grams, paid in cash!”


“I received marriage and marriage Shifa Qirani Prakarsa bint Azriel Haedar Prakarsa with the dowry in cash!”


“How are the witnesses? Valid?”


“SAH!” kenzie and Firlan.


“Alhamdulillah,” replied Arya and others.


“WHOAAAA... YESSSS!!”


Arya's loud shout was of course greeted by the boos from all who attended her show. But the man didn't care. He jogged enjoy euphoria because he had managed to pay cash for the woman he loved.


From the small room in the ballroom, Shifa came out accompanied by Yoshi and Ayunda. Arya continued to stand while looking at the woman who was already his rightful wife walking over to him. Rafli, who was sitting quietly, stood up when he saw Shifa, a few meters away from the table.


The eyes of the young ruler stared unblinkingly at the bride. He could not believe that he had just married his favorite badminton athlete. Aryan's hand was stretched out on Shifa. Shifa's hand had not yet reached her husband's hand, Rafli had preceded.


“Yeah so his bride, Shifa the world's number one badminton player? His name is familiar. Hello mba Shifa, meet me Rafli. I'm a big fan of yours.”


Rafli's hand held Shifa's hand tightly. Of course the woman was surprised. The keki Arya immediately released Rafli's grip. Realizing that they have interrupted the couple, Rafli invites Arya to take Shifa to sit down.


Arya pinned the wedding ring to Shifa's ring finger. For a moment Shifa held the wedding ring on her finger, then she took another ring, then put it on Arya's finger. Kiss the back of the husband's hand. Arya brought her face closer and kissed Shifa on the forehead. She hugged Shifa right after. His feelings of relief had succeeded in interrupting the woman in his arms as his wife.


Arya's embrace unravels when she hears Deheman Rafli. The two turned themselves to face the table, then signed the wedding book. Afterwards they both posed in front of the photographer, showing off the wedding ring and also the wedding book in their hands.


Shifa turned her head when her shoulder was patted by someone. Rafli was already nearby. The man asked to take a picture with Shifa. A pride for him can take pictures with athletes whose names are soaring at this time.


“Mba Shifa, can I have a photo together?”


“Bo.. can.”


“Kang Arya, can ya?”


Inevitably Arya nodded her head slowly. Rafli immediately stood near Shifa, then pointed the phone camera at her. It was not enough just once, the man took pictures of himself along with Shifa several times with various poses. Arya looked at Rafli with a cobbled face. Moreover, Rafli's hand casually hugged his wife's shoulder.


“Sabar kang Arya's. Rafli doesn't mean anything. She is indeed a big fan of Shifa,” Rahman hugs Arya's shoulder, as a replacement for Shifa.


“Marriage risk with famous athlete,” Aidan.


“In front of the eyes, makjleb hahaha.” Ervano.


“Pak Rahman, try watering in his ear Arya, crying tuh hahaha.” Zars.


“Groom's news. Stabbed after akad, hahaha.” Tamars.


“Shifa! Husband lo cry roll-cross tuh!” Irzale.


“Shifa.. really strapping.. teganya... teganya....” Daffa.


“Bubar.. disperse.. disperse.”


Arya dispels all her friends and cousins who follow meredek. Instead of going, they even more so Aryan and curled up. Shifa immediately ended her photo session with Rafli, then approached Arya. She hugged her husband's arm, then brought him back to the table. Rafli himself has returned to his chair and is preparing to give a brief tausyiah about household law.


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Patience Arya, the important is already sah😂