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Episode 19's

But the problems don't stop there. You're kendit, right? A palm-wide cloth from Sabang to Merauke. It works the same as a belt cake. Because it is not too complicated to release it, Tristan immediately play pull so that I make muter-muter on the spot.**emang. Do I think I'm a merry-go-round?

There is no time for protests, because there is an urgent need to be resolved down there. I hurriedly put myself in.

Ah. relief.

"That's the boss. The curvature of your pee is different than it was yesterday. Now it curved more beautiful and gushed more ferociously. Who used to dong his teacher" seet dah.it lice kupret ngintipin ngintipin my Alaskan worm.

"Wong gendheng..!" I hit his head.

Just wanted to complain, the phone in the pocket of the man's pants taller than me it reads.

"Hello.." she picked him up, "Niki nembe ten buk. Nggih.." he answered using fine Javanese.

I raised an eyebrow after Tristan disconnected his connection, "Who?"

"Nyokap lo nanya where. The show is about to start. The cepet chunks are on the cake again"

The next chaos ensued. I'm the same Tristan both do not know how to make a good and right makeup. Time-hunting, we're just any iket there iket here. As a result, be part of my stomach seems to melyendung because of kendit that originally installed.

Tristan scratched his head, "Boss, lo belly like a pregnant man"

I look at the glass. Shit..! Any soldier's got a belly like gini. Let it be. It's also time. Than I failed to marry just because of kendit, mending me ijab qabul with stomach mladung.

Tristan blinked a few times before he realized something, "LO NGELEDEK GUE BOS?" good indeed if you realize.

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"Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha Khanza Wala Palesa bint Bakti Wiraguna alal mahril madzkur wa radhiitu bihi, wallahu waliyu taufiq" exactly with one breath the qabul was spoken smoothly.

"How, legit?" pengulu asked for the testimony of two people beside him.

"Well" they answered.

"Alhamdulillah" everyone gave thanks by rubbing their palms in the face. Meanwhile, my Father-in-law tightened his grip before taking off our handshake. As if to say, it's done with my duty, now my daughter is your responsibility. I replied with a steady nod and sparkling eyes waiting for the angel of heaven to be carried to the guarantee.

Even that word is not enough to describe the ribs that have now been reunited with her spine. With a white kebaya dress, the woman who is now my legal wife walked slowly to the side where I am sitting now. She smiled, a very beautiful smile, made my time feel stopped for a moment. The sparkle on his face was very obvious giving off a beautiful bride aura.

Khanza is sitting next to me. His head lowered as our hands touched each other. He then kissed my hand, the symbol of filial piety. After his head looked up again, I approached and kissed his forehead.

My wife.we are now united in the barley of the household. I promise you, there will only be your name in every breath until we reach the end of our lives. Only you.

We pull each other out and look at each other. Between the woman's happy smile, I found damp spots in the corner of her eyes, as if she could bear to keep it from flowing down and wetting her perfect makeup. I stroked Khanza's hand slowly, giving her peace of mind before finally putting one of my hands on her crown and reciting the wedding prayer. Accompanied by the strands of prayer and congratulations all the audience in that place, the demands of this qabul ijab were finally completed. The next destination is the reception.