ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 76. STUNNINGS

Shan repeated the video when Maira was shocked at the airport. Her face brightly looked at the happy expression of the puja woman. He then looks at the watch on his left wrist, suspecting that Maira has headed towards the ballroom building where the event is.

"Hotel close to your event, full booked. So I got lodging with a decent distance of about a hundred meters for the evening celebration," Shan regretted, no earlier got the information.

When Maira is preparing to start the procession and the final GR. Shan's plane is still in the air.

Young women in an old teracotta kebaya dress blended black batik cloth with an abstract orange tinge, making Maira's skin contrasts sharply despite wearing a hijab.

Naya sends her eldest daughter's looks to Shan, not forgetting the final GR video.

"He looked excited despite the absence of time off. Thanks Shan, the booster. The show will start. Be careful, all your gear is in the hotel lobby."

An hour before landing.

Shan opened his tab. Check if there is an important message from the in-laws. Sure enough, a single notification appeared there.

Mahendra's son-in-law was silent unblinkingly looking at the look of his wife's photo. Various poses Naya managed to get, ranging from cute, sweet, beautiful, happy, veiled face, all shots very radiate the aura of happiness Maira that morning.

"God is God, only Allah is Perfect. This is only the angel of the world, not yet nyampe paradise already like this. Allahumma sholli a la sayyidina Muhammad, "Shan was ceaselessly sholawat, avoiding 'other for his wife.

He then replied to Naya's message. "Yes Kheir Bun, syukron. I briefly again until and immediately followed there, maybe not able to go inside even though using the card that Mother prepared. But it's okay, don't worry about me" Shan wrote.

Shortly after, the Co-pilot asks Shan to disable the phone for a moment.

California, USA.

Dilara's son has been greeted by the bell boy of the hotel where he is staying, as well as someone he asked to arrange a second surprise for Maira.

The bule man handed Shan a draft and drone footage of what he had requested earlier.

Crown Prince Qavi seemed satisfied, he left the airport for the hotel and prepared for the next place.

A few minutes passed, Shan arrived. Hotel staff helped him tidy up the luggage and also brought all the belongings of young master Qavi who was left in the lobby.

Time continued to roll, it did not feel like an hour had been spent after landing to prepare. Shan is now heading to the location of Maira's event. As expected, when he arrived, he was banned from entering by the committee officers, and had to be satisfied to see the situation inside just from the big glass screen outside the ballroom.

Naya received Shan's message. Read slowly with Mahendra. "He's outside, Maira bertar again speech."

"Let it go, Shan could see Maira from the big screen outside. Also the committee prepared a waiting room," whispered Mahen.

The speech procession of some of the best students begins. Shan saw his wife make a short speech, very straightforward up there, "Light, dense and clear, cool darling." He also gave a standing applause in harmony with the audience in the room.

After the core event, Shan asked the EO he hired to prepare. Right after the master ceremony closed the event. The indoor Big Screen, which was placed at the side of the audience, displayed something.

All eyes are on the beautiful spectacle treat, starting with the inscription "Journey of love" on the slide after Shan's ijab qobul, video footage of Maira shooting in Charity, walking in the savanna with the Rollies, and the, looking at Jasper while sitting in a wheelchair, until the photo when he arrived at the airport yesterday. Nicely arranged as a music clip accompanied by a backsound of Sania Twain's song, from this moment.

Freezes. The audience was sedated by the dim shades created in space.

"Is that, Mahya?" the whisperings of Maira's companions.

While the main character, smiled meaningfully, his eyes were already glazed over. At the end of the video, a line of "Thank you for coming back by my side and congratulations, Mrs Shan Qavi." The next slide was a live atmosphere, visible Shan had been standing outside the room.

"Wow, that guy is your husband, Mahya?" maira's best friends, hysterical. The moved lady ayu just nodded still sitting in her chair.

Shareef Shan Qavi, wearing a long shirt suit in harmony with the fabric motif under the kebaya Maira combined black pants and shiny pantofl shoes. She styled her hair using a little pomade. Dilara's son looks stunning. His gaze was straight ahead staring at the door, at a glance he smiled towards the camera. (awesome, stunning)

Pose cool like a model, standing firmly by inserting his right hand in one of the pant pockets.

"Aaaahhh, he's looks great!"

"He's really handsome." Shouts of the girls, don't mind that Maira's his wife.

"The charm of my son-in-law" whispered Naya, making Mahendra jealous. He had no chance to treat Naya like this before, because the story of their struggle was strange.

Maira in pull, in the elukan to immediately rise and meet the puja man. Friends led him to the door. As the event was over, the large door of the room opened slowly.

The lady lowered her head, her heart racing. This is their meeting after a week apart. Longs to cultivate in a thrashing calf to be shed.

Maira's friends were hysterical when the slit of the door perfectly displayed a handsome figure of dashing out there.

"Go on Mahya!" whisper of the girls.

Maira commented on the sweet smile for the pujaan man in front there. Shan, return the wife's gift to him.

"Assalamu'alaikum, dear." He stretched out both of his arms, hoping Maira squandered into a hug.

A few steps closer to the position where the husband was standing, Maira ran small until she entered Shan's arms.

Brugh. Maira's body hit Shan's strapping body.

"Yeeaaayyy!"

"Yahuwuuu, Mahya!" the boisterous sounds of the girls behind, split the space. Applaus cheer in the audience becomes a gift of couples who miss each other.

"Thank God, miss my wife. Congratulations Honey," whispered Shan tightly hugging Maira.

"Kangen Sister."

Shan rubbed his wife's head, gently peeked Maira's forehead, whispering a prayer there.

The voice of Maira's friends who asked to be introduced to Shan made their friendly hug session interrupted. The woman stood in front of her husband's body, blocking the hand of the girl's installment.

Shan only smiled at Maira's protective attitude, until the voices of the two in-laws distracted the handsome man who was in the limelight.

"Shan, tired yeah. Already eaten?" tanya Mahen precedes Naya.

"Yet Well, wait for Ai. Lunch again, right?" his mouth grabbed Maira's slender waist.

They stayed there for an hour. Then decided to go to the hotel to meet with Kusuma's relatives, Jimsey aka Galuh, the owner of Exona where Mahen used to serve as well as Grandpa Maira's cousin. Maira hugs, farewells with friends from different countries before she leaves.

By the afternoon.

Kusuma resigned after a long conversation with Galuh at a hotel restaurant where Mahen was staying. The Abah-like man said that Mahendra's family should visit their residence before flying back home.

Shan refused subtly because the arrangement of the event that Oma Dubai had made did not have spare time left, so they decided to separate. Shan's in-laws left with Galuh while he and Maira stayed at Mahen's reservation hotel to rest.

"Use Dad's room first, quite a long time is still the check-out deadline. Later that night after the event, the hotel moved to Shan's reservation. Your dresses and suits are ready on top, rest first. We went to Galuh eye and went straight home" Mahendra said.

The two agreed, then the young couple waved to let the Sepuhs go.

"Come, sweetie." Shan pulled Maira's fingers towards their room.

Biips.

Lousy. Although it is not the first time to be in one room, but this is the moment where Maira just admitted honestly her feelings for Shan.

"Why, where are you?" shan asked nosily, understanding Maira's awkwardness.

"Here," Shan pulled Maira's wrist, away from the doorway.

"Do you want to take a shower first or together?" goda Shan again.

"Ish, I'm ahead." Maira stood in front of the dressing table. He began to open one by one the cloths that covered his body. Starting from hijab, to kebaya hook.

"I help," Shan put his wife's hair tie to the side, then removed the hook and pulled the zipper to the bra's limit.

Huuffff.

"Sister!" maira's hair bristles because of the nosy actions of Shan who blew his nape.

"What's? it's an ant," she teased.

"Where is yes. Um, the back hair hasn't grown yet huh, the surgery marks?"

"Already, Honey. But not long. It's not important, it's good even short so exposed clearly." Shan hugged Maira's waist, clung to her body without a crack and then kissed her open nape, freely.

"Engh." Delicate de-sah escapes from Maira's lips.

Shan was only intending to tease, he then let go of that bristling body just like that. "Get a shower, Ai."

"Fast, quick, don't understand or anything, if I'm nervous."

"My heart, duh, slow Shan, slow."

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