I'm Young Wife
The Exta Part 7
Gamelan strains melodious. Indeed there is no original player, only the sound of the sound system that sounded loud throughout the village. Some people gathered in the tent. Including the village head and a line of village equipment that has been invited. Sit in the chair provided by the committee.
Today is Nadia and Nathan's wedding reception day. In the reception this time they will hold a typical Javanese as is commonly done in the village. The combination of Javanese customs and also the religion of Islam.
Because Nadia no longer has parents and family, therefore Devi has the idea to hold this event in exchange for Nadia's parents. Of course Nadia and Nathan agreed to the proposal. In fact they feel happy because it's a sign Nadia was well received by all villagers.
At the entrance, a row of wooden fences and nice fences stood up to welcome the guests who came. There is also a duty around the invited guests to ensure the comfort of the guests.
Panji, Rita and Tasya sit on a chair on the terrace of Bu Karim's house which is located next to the big house. Observing local cultural wisdom and ways of respecting villagers to the guests they invite. It is seen that in this environment the form of respect and hospitality is highly respected.
The atmosphere outside the house was very crowded. It felt good to arrive at every corner. But things turned around inside the house. Uh. But only in one part where two little boys sulked because they were forbidden to come out. They are Nara and Bhishma.
Since then both of them have wanted to go out and join the party uforia outside the house. Seeing the character of the two of them clearly they could not bear to join immediately. Especially Nara. While the bisma can be guessed that he will follow where his beloved sister went around. It is worth being the personal bodyguard of your sister.
Nara bent her face. His hands rested on his chin while looking at his mama who was still. Her mother looks beautiful. But still the fairies that he had praised for turning her into a beautiful princess turned irritating adding something to his mother's head. They looked like they were moving so slowly while putting on the mama.
Nathan was also sitting on the edge of the bed. Busy with the phone in his hand that was displaying files that had just been sent by Luna. The new papa himself already looks neat with his kejawen dress in black in line with Nadia's. With embroidery of gold thread in the form of tendrils and flowers. On his head is installed brown blangkon with a decoration of Brass hanging in front. On her own neck was a necklace of jasmine flowers hanging there.
“Papa! This is genuine what not?” Nathan frowned at Nara's question. The girl sat down beside him. Bisma watched her sister from her seat. Shaking his head was aware of the brother's weakness due to boredom.
“What's dear?” Nara frowning. His father did not notice what he was asking.
“This papa.” Nara touches the keris tucked into Nathan's back with her small index finger. “ Said brother Bima has a fake sister Bisma. If you have papa?” continued.
Nathan was confused and could not answer. He knows this problem. He himself did not care much about what he had been paired with. From then on he only obeyed this and that by the old fairies.
“It's original. But not for toys yes.” A delicate-sounding female voice answered Nara's question. The voice came from the voice of the fairy who was busy pairing this and that on Nadia's head which currently looked twice as big.
Nathan who was busy with his cellphone was clearly not aware of the change in Nadia's face with the look of the kejawen princess. Looks majestic and graceful. Can he be fascinated for the umpteenth time? Ah of course I can, Nadia is his wife.
On Nadia's head, a large konde was stuck there. With various decorations attached there. Most are made of brass and silver. There are also several kinds of living flowers that decorate. Red roses, white jasmine and cantile and also a beautiful strung orchid dangling from the head to the right chest of Nadia.
Nadia's face in make up in such a way. Typical of brides in Javanese custom. With thick and firm makeup. Depicts the aura of a dazzling queen.
Nathan looked at his wife without blinking. The other side of his wife is so beautiful. Beautiful with a different style than usual. Ah it feels like he wants to keep her in his room and enjoy the beauty of his wife all day until he is satisfied.
“Ehem-ehem. Ceile papa fascinated again and again.” Tempted Nara while cupping her hands together. Those little eyes were also twitching mischievously.
“Ekhem. Already done?” nathan asked after he had mastered his nervousness.
“Already doctor. This is the show to meet Temanten first. So the doctor came in from outside while the young mistress from inside the house.”
“Ah I know. Like at his wedding his son Pak lurah was, right?” Nathan lamat-ambih still remembers the memories in this village a few years ago when he had the opportunity several times to attend a wedding party held in this village.
“Iya. Like those. This event does not fully use Javanese customs. So it's a bit loose and not so thick.” The light of the fairy. Nathan and Nadia are just beards.
“Alright now it's time to part ways. The doctor will depart from Temanten's escort at Mr. Santoso's house. Family doctors will also follow there.”
“Who's dropping off?” ask Nathan. It's not funny if he has to walk alone with makeup like that looking for the whereabouts of his family.
“I.” Satria walked into the room with a smile on her lips.
“Then I will also join papa.” The bisma who had been silent suddenly responded. Stand up and run closer to his papa.
“Nara same mom aja deh.” Nara walked over to her mother. “Mama beautiful bang.” Praise him when he is in front of his mother.
“Weis mom really pretty.” Satria responded. Nadia who was sitting on her back was nowhere to be seen from earlier. Only when Nara approached did she realize the reflection of Nadia's face there.
“It is forbidden to see more than three seconds.”
"Basic bucin!" Bhishma, Nara and Satria spoke in a compact manner.
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