Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Season 2 (Wedding Day)

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November 11th.

Today is my wedding day. A simple wedding based on local customs and traditions, in the neighborhood where my bride lived in a small village and was held solemnly. Although not festive, although only attended by a few people, but today is so beautiful, a special and sacred day, with my wife, Suci Mayang Sari Sanjaya.

Yeah, starting today she's officially my wife. The woman I wish she was my only last love. A friend of life who will give happiness and warmth to me.

Again, even though our wedding was not festive, even though it was only attended by a few people, I still held the wedding reception as where it should be. A little party I offered for her to make her feel special. In that small yard, our wedding reception was held in all white shades. Suci looks very beautiful and graceful with her wedding dress. Although the scene is not as sweet as in the film, but I was quite satisfied when I saw the happiness that emanated from his face as soon as he came out of his cottage and climbed the yard of his house that has been decorated in such a way, he said, also with the presence of those he never thought they would come. I didn't tell her that her mother, her sister, Aunt Merry and Anne would also come here, attend our wedding reception.

He looked at me with his teary eyes. "Thank you," he muttered, then he walked over and hugged the middle-aged woman tightly. Although I do not think it should be, but Suci said an apology, he also asked for his blessing and thanked him for being willing to come on our wedding day.

Yeah, whatever it may be, I just don't like my beautiful bride's teary-eyed though not tears of sadness. She was beautiful and perfect, the tears should not be disturbing. Can't reduce her beauty even a little.

"Remove your tears" said Aunt Merry. "The groom is waiting for his bride."

Saints laughed a little, then he wiped away his tears. I watched him walk with a radiant face. She was like a shadow in a white wedding dress, an angel disguised as a human. Love is in my heart and I thank God for giving me another chance to find happiness with the woman I love.

Then that special lady was here, she was next to me. I stared deeply into the Sacred Eyes. There was no doubt there, there was only love that I hoped would last forever. A love that is only meant for me. Mine. Forever, until death does separate.

In that moment, immersed in love and pounding feelings, I had to exert all my concentration to say meaningful words that would make her my wife. Beautiful words that bind me to the girl of my dreams. The words that made the eyes of the Holy glazed as I uttered them, the sacred promise that confirmed us to be a legitimate married couple. And...

Relieved. Really, I was just as nervous as if this was my first experience, and it all just spilled out as I stared at my bride for a few seconds to reminisce about this moment for good. Later then...

With my eyes closed, I kissed her forehead with all the love in my heart - kissed her for the first time as my wife.

I promise you forever. All my love and loyalty.