
Zoya was sitting restlessly in front of the dresser. She's been done in makeup since five minutes ago. Zoya could feel her palms sweating from nervousness.
However, it does not reduce the beauty of Zoya. She was wearing a bone-white brocade dress that dangled to cover her legs.
This is not a wide dress, but a simple dress like a game just that, designed with sequins and looks elegant. For the head covering, Zoya wears a matching colored pashmina syar'i with her dress. On top of the head was placed a small crown and pearl sequin which was located just above Zoya's forehead.
Well-favoured.
One word that could describe Zoya right now. "Not to be nervous. Zaky was saying the Qabul ijab below" said Khadijah's mother who had just come to Zoya's room.
Yes, the qobul ijab is carried out at Zoya's house, precisely at Zoya's flower shop. Instead of being calm, Zoya's heart is pounding even more. This was not his first experience. But, that thrilling sense still remained even, more thrilling than her wedding just yet.
Mrs Khadijah held Zoya's shoulder and smiled warmly. "Zaky must have been amazed to see you as beautiful as this," said Khadijah. Zoya smiled. "Thank you, Mom."
"Sir Zoya, the contract is done. Mas Zaky said it out loud and smoothly," exclaimed Yasa who was in charge of information in Zoya's marriage. "Well, congratulations, Ma'am ... Finally not single anymore," said Yasa chuckled softly.
The tension that Zoya had been experiencing was slightly reduced due to Yasa's laugh. "Thank you, Sa. May you meet your soul mate soon" Zoya replied with a warm smile.
"I want to, I want to, Ma'am. But what is my day that has not met. Just be careful if my soul mate will be my neighbor or my closest friend, later I snitch," said Yasa who managed to break the tense atmosphere that has been enveloping since.
Bu Khadijah and Zoya let out a crispy chuckle. "What's the matter, Sa?" ask Zoya curiously. "Yes because, I've been waiting all this time and all the way I've been looking for uh ... Even the man deketan. Kan slebew ..." said Yasa who at the end of the sentence mimicked the jargon of the viral selebgram in toktok.
"Yasa, really long time ... Zoya's mom is waiting downstairs. Moreover, the police officer was already restless waiting for his bride, timidly running away," Reni exclaimed from the direction of the door upset.
Yasa patted his eel. "I forgot. Come on, Mom, take Zoya down" said Yasa kindly and gently. Bu Khadijah smiled and nodded. After that, Reni and Yasa flank Zoya towards the boardroom.
"Mother's way in front of Zoya. It's not polite that you walk behind me" Zoya said, looking at a woman who is now officially her mother-in-law. Mrs Khadija complied and walked first to the lower floor. "In that case, mom comes down first huh,"
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“I received the marriage and marriage of Zoya Adhisty bint Pak Handoko with the mascawin, cash!”
Zaky said kabul with one breath and a loud sigh. "Witnesses, Sah?" ask the guest at all the guests present.
"AH!"
Like a chorus in command, the invited guests simultaneously speak the word valid when the ruler asks for the validity of Zoya and Zaky's marriage.
After that, the ruler recited a prayer after the marriage contract guaranteed by the invited guests is no exception Zaky. After that, the bride was allowed to go down and sit with the man who had officially become her husband.
"Come, the bride is allowed to go down and sit next to the groom" said the pengguulu. Then Yasa who served in the information field rushed up to the second floor.
But already about ten minutes Yasa up, Zoya never come with him. The invited guests were getting boisterous while Zaky, he was already worried about something unwanted happening.
"Reni, try to follow Yasa up," Zaky ordered Reni who was sitting not far from him. Reni nodded obediently and rushed upstairs. One minute, two minutes, three minutes. Finally the guests breathed a sigh of relief to see Zoya who appeared and was descending the stairs.
"Mas, the smile is already yes," whispered Zoya as Zaky still looked at herself with a smile and a fixed look whereas, Zoya had already managed to sit next to her. Zaky immediately regained his senses and the invited guests began to throw a ledge at Zaky.
"Mas bride, looking at his wife can be continued later tonight? Now it's time to pray for a wife, huh?" ledek pak penghulu stumped his smile.
"Cie .. cie. The police are amazed,"
"Cie ... Marriage ...."
That's about the trickle that was triggered from the invited guests. "Ehem, all right, sir," said Zaky, quivering first in nervousness.
"Come, touch his wife's crown and read the prayer. Can you, Mas?" Zaky nodded and immediately put his palm on Zoya's crown.
"Allahumma inni as’aluka min khoirihaa wa khoirimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih. Wa a’udzubika min syarriha wa syarrimaa jabaltaha ‘alaih."
It means, O God, that I ask You for His goodness and the good that You have set upon him. And I take refuge in Thee from his ugliness and the ugliness Thou hast set upon him.
Without feeling, tears full of haru dripped from Zoya's beautiful eyes. He was so happy to be loved so deeply by the right person. Zoya will no longer hesitate to build a household with Zaky.
After that, Zoya kisses the back of Zaky's hand and after that, Zaky kisses Zoya's forehead long enough. "God, Zoya ... You are so beautiful. If I may, I want to eat you now" whispered Zaky after lowering her lips from Zoya's forehead.
Zoya glares. "Issh, can't you talk now?" annoy Zoya and smash her lips. Zaky chuckles and kisses Zoya's cheek away regardless of the invited guest pointing the camera at the two.
Moreover, pak Penghulu is still in front of those who can only stare at smiles and head bobbles. "It seems, Mas bride is already impatient for duren's part,"
"MUHHAHA."
Just sober all the invited guests chuckled crisply at the words of the pak penghulu who teased the newlyweds in front of him.
Zoya's face is red because of wrong behavior. As for Zaky, he was acting ordinary as if the sentence of pak Penghulu had no effect on him. Instead, Zaky threw his smile at the invited guests. Zoya who saw that also squealed. "Don't be weird, Mom!"
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Yeay ... finally got married..
deliberately double up for you all😘
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