Indigo Couple
80. Happy Wedding with Anta and Arya

Chapter 80 PI

Dita prepared a vertical black striped white coat that Anan would wear. The husband looked pensive. I don't know what he's thinking.

"Yanda, what do you think, anyway?" ask Dita.

"Ummm ... Anta will be happy, Mother?" ask Anan at last.

"Why are you talking about it, anyway? Yanda still doubts her love for Anrya to Anta?" Dita ogling.

Anan nodded.

"Being on Anta's side isn't easy, Yanda. How many struggles has Arya done for our daughter. He often almost lost his life. Arya even reminded me of Yanda," said Dita.

"Oh yeah, what is that?" tanya Anan hugged his wife with affection.

"Arya never gave up on getting Anta. Same with Yanda when struggling to get Mommy, right?"

"Hmmm…."

"Trust me, Yanda, no man can love our daughter like Arya." Dita convinces Anan once again.

Still in Anan's heart, will Anta and Arya be able to find happiness?

"Ah, come on, Yanda. The most important thing for now is to pray for the happiness of Anta and Arya," said Dita again reassured Anan.

He glanced at the watch in his left hand. Then, he realized that Anta had to hurry. The woman immediately shouted to Anta. Dita stopped her steps and approached her husband again. Landing a kiss on her husband's lips, she said, "our daughter will be happy with Arya. I love you, Yanda."

"I love you too, Mother."

"Yanda take a shower first, yeah. Mommy's going to Anta's room."

Anan nodded. Dita yelled again while banging on her daughter's room. Anta flinched and stopped her steps that had just finished from the bathroom when she heard a scream calling out Anta's name. The girl opened the door and invited her mother to come in. Shortly thereafter, Tasya followed to help Dita decorate Anta.

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"Yes, are you ready?" ask Herdi of his son.

"Ready dong, Dad. Very ready, even I can't wait," he said.

"Don't forget, worship in your marriage. Keep communication as well Every time you speak, then say it in a good way. If husband and wife can communicate well, this will minimize misunderstandings in the household." Herdi patted Arya on the shoulder while giving her son a wedding banquet.

"Surely, Dad."

"There's more, yeah. Learn to love your imperfections. Brides can choose to continue to strive for perfection that will never be achieved, or accept that everyone has their own uniqueness.

Forgive mistakes. This is the most difficult, but the most important thing. Lowering the ego and understanding each other takes time to grow, but married couples have plenty of time to process together." Herdi explained again.

"Kok, really wise daddy tumben. Very good again his words," said Arya.

"Daddy nyontek on google, just now." Herdi chuckled while showing the screen of his phone.

A sweet smile graced Arya's face instantly as she thought of her father's words about looking after a wife. Tasya then entered the room where Arya and Herdi were.

"Yuk, replace the Aryan that Mother made up," said Tasya.

Arya nodded and smiled. However, his steps stopped, he hugged the father at that moment while also thanking him for being a good father and taking care of him. He also hugged Tasya and said the same thing.

"Kok, so sad like this, anyway? Udah dong do not make Mother so cry again, later make up Mother fade. Mother was also sad in Anta's room at the same time Dita also," said Tasya.

Arya and Herdi laughed. The young man then headed to the dressing room and got a bridal makeup from Tasya.

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Thirty minutes passed, Tasya knocked on Anta's bridal makeup room in the corner of the banana garden area. He asked the girl to come out of the room because the pak pengulu will arrive soon. Again, Tasya and Dita stared in amazement at the beautiful face of the bride who had been grasped. The makeup of the girl's face was very beautiful with her plump body wrapped in a bone white wedding dress that was enthroned with gold thread.

"Yes, dong! Mother's child, loh!"

"But it is so beautiful, really," said Tasya.

"Thank you, Mama Tasya."

"Don't call me Mama again, yeah. Well, from now on call me mother kayak Arya call me mother," he asked.

Anta looked towards her mother. He saw a clear bulb visible at the end of his mother's eyelid.

"Why are you crying?" ask Anta.

"Mother is just overwhelmed and very happy, Nta." Dita hugs Anta lovingly.

"Hey, later if Anta goes crying, her face becomes damaged, loh," said Tasya who tidied up the uniform worn by the twins.

"Or, Mother of yesteryear made a baper!" anta Sahut.

She asked her daughter not to cry anymore. He asked the bride to smile happily,

"Are you ready to marry Arya?" tanya Tasya mocked Anta.

"Well, Mama Tasya! Uh, Mother Tasya!" Anta grimacing.

"Hopefully after this mopping dapet momongan, yes. Momongan which will be the next drop of Queen Kencana Purple," said Tasya.

All chuckled in response to Tasya.

"Eh, uh, but if Anta gets married, that title will move from you to Anta huh, Ta?" ask Tasya to Dita.

"Yes, definitely. I'm getting old too, Shay. The power of Queen Kencana Purple will certainly be more difficult to develop in me," said Dita.

"Anyway, anyway? Queen who's Mother?" ask the curious Dira.

"Later if Dira is already big and already understand, surely Mommy will explain. Who knows the power of Queen Kencana Purple will be on Dira" said Dita.

"Mother, said Yanda hunted! His parents came" said Adam.

Anta who was accompanied by her parents and also Ria stepped towards the wedding area together. That day Anta and Arya will be united by the sacred bond of Ijab-kabul carried out by shaking hands between the groom and Mr. Penghulu.

"Don't till there's a ring falling on the got!" threaten Tasya who has been swerving sharply at Adam and Fasya who hold the wedding ring box.

"L-yes, Mother." Fasya looked shudder at the glaring gaze of his bunda.

The mother's gaze was apparently more frightening than the gaze of the kunti who perched on the twigs of jackfruit trees near the banana garden.

Return to the wedding area of Anta and Arya. The ruler then leads the groom to say kabul ijab and ends with the approval of the witness with the word "legitimate".

After that, the procession of penghulu and Arya took place solemnly. The sense of joy after the agreement is celebrated by the distribution of sweet snacks to the visitors. So that guests can also feel the sweetness of this happy moment. The wedding ended with dinner together.

Laughter and joy are clearly heard. Arya always stared fixedly at Anta's eyes and was very grateful to get a wife like Anta. Meanwhile, Dita and Anan dance and hug each other. There is a novelty that Anan tries to endure.

"If you want to cry, cry, Yanda," whispered Dita.

"That I'm that crybaby, huh?" tanya Anan tried hard but finally hugged Dita while crying.

"Our daughter is married, Mother, huaaaaa." Anan's crying broke in Dita's arms.

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Sorry, but for a while this story ended up here. Later there will be an extra chapter of the story of the demon queens fighting over the power of Anta. But, for a while, Vie must rest first so that he can be healthy again. Thanks for the support of everyone.