
indira approached and leaned her body to see the wide wounds of yani due to knife scratches.
"Prophey, brother, will soon be finished"
indira stroked yani's arm gently.
"it doesn't matter ra.this is a reply for a traitor"yani smiled bitterly.
The inscription upholds his body that is feeling sore, andara chuckles.
"It's time to enjoy the beauty with the family doctor pras" said Andara began the conversation.
" wait 3 months until the wound heals first, not fun honeymoon while carrying verband changing equipment"the inscription is very cute with the gaze of the two girls who are looking at him.
"doctor pras.dokter pras mau taaruf with kak yani ya doctor"indira chimed.
"yes it is the same you can not be the same Youara" replied the inscription lightly
"what the hell is this doctor.strange.."indira melengos left the two men who glanced at each other.
"Tante.tante.." yelling dalfa and dalfi calling his father's sister.
squatting in front of two very cute and adorable boys.
"what's the matter dear"indira pinched both CHEEKS of these twins anxiously.
"ih sick aunt"dalfa threw down the hand of the indira who pinched her.
"some of you make aunty anxious anyway"indira even chuckles.
"om gum where's tan??"?tanya dalfa looked at indira in wonder.
"no tan.ayo dalfi.we find om gum.
"aunty.om gum and mbah are here" yell out both compact.
indira followed the two from behind.the atmosphere looked dark, indira also put on a standby movement.
after the indira entered the old room, the lights lit up simultaneously so that the people closest to it were seen.
prayudha approached Indira who looked stiff.
"ra.tadi mas gum proposed to you through father.mama and andara already agreed.staygal answer you aja"prayudha looked at his daughter with a smile.
"dad agreed too" asked Indira looking at her father's face.
"dad is yes." answered prayudha cackled.
Indira stared at darmi and her husband from afar.
darmi lowered her head as if understanding the meaning of indira's gaze.
indira walked closer towards darmi and her husband was.
"Sir.is grandma sure that I can be grandmother's daughter-in-law"indira clasped both hands darmi began to wrinkle.
"does the indira have any other choice" he asked from trembling.
"may I be honest, may I choose my grandmother.I already have a future priest, he is not as perfect as the prophet Muhammad, not as handsome as the prophet Joseph or not as rich as the prophet Solomon, but he is a good man...the man who glorified his parents and the man who sacrificed for my family, I always asked God to make priests in the world and in the hereafter, I want my love and love to reach the paradise of God.I want this marriage once in my life grandma, in a household is not a form or property but the commitment of two people who maintain the sanctity of marriage.The two people who always cooperate with each other...I want to marry a man whose hair is always wet by the water of ablution.the man who always keeps his wudhunya nek"smiling indira stared at from who was also staring at him.