
Salma could only resign herself to the hands of Tia who was blushing her with a nagging mouth.
"It should be better than this. You did, take a shower. Know for myself, I'm still learning to make up so can't be fast. If the result is bad, it will not be as good as Space."
"Well done, pretty," praised Salma for comforting.
"What a nice, simple gini. This should be my go public moment, can decorate the capital artist." Tia was still loyal to the manyun on her lips.
"Sorry, I will promote the makeup skills of my kind-hearted sister-in-law."
"Mama, pretty," praised Candra who had been leaning on her shoulder since.
"Well, Candra said her mom was pretty."
Tia rolled her eyes upwards hearing her sister-in-law praising herself.
The sound in the living room was already starting to get crowded. Some invitations have started coming. Just stay waiting for the ruler and the groom-to-be. When the sound of car tires squeaked in front of the house, Salma squeezed the hands of Tia who was tidying up her makeup.
"Here you come" he said nervously.
"Want to?" sahut Tia relax. Salma clucked in annoyance at the reply by her sister-in-law, "Candra Sama Cakra wait outside the same Mr. De, yes." Tia led the twins out of the room.
"We're not out of the room either, Mba?"
"Yeah, no patience." Tia was unceasingly seductive.
"The smell."
"Your gate will, Angkasa completed his hijab without you by his side."
"I mean I stay in the room?"
"Yes, getting out of the room has become someone's wife, or you want to wait in the room until the wedding night is okay too."
"Qiaaaaaa Mba!" Salma let out a small scream as she pinched her sister-in-law's hand.
"Ssttt, don't make a fuss. Guests have arrived. Soon start the show. Salma, you stay inside until someone asks you to come out." Bimo's head emerged from the slit of the room door.
"Mba I'm deg-degan." Salma clasped Tia's hand which she had pinched.
"Who has doubts about marriage?" Salma lazily responded, she only concentrated on the heavy voice she deeply memorized. The room is directly adjacent to the living room, allowing him to hear all the conversations out there.
Meanwhile, before the event began Bimo invited his sister-in-law to enter the kitchen.
"What's up, Mom?" Space fretted reading Bimo's flat face.
"Evening Armand came to the house." Space sighed lazily hearing the name called, "He told me something I've never heard before."
Bimo then told what his former sister-in-law told him. About his worries and fears Salma also conveyed.
"I'm not surprised, because from the beginning I approached Salma, Armand was always blocking us. Even yesterday afternoon when I accompanied Salma to pick up the items left behind in her old house, we met with Armand and he also said the same thing."
"I do not deny what Armand said, because the news was indeed blowing fast when the tragedy came. Tania was a relative of my late wife, but my problems with Debby's family were resolved before I proposed to Salma. There's nothing to discuss anymore, because what actually happened was purely an accident."
"I don't know how to convince Mas Bimo, but I came here with the sincere intention to propose to Mas Bimo's sister" said Angkasa at length with steady and confident. To be honest, he was afraid that Bimo would ask him to come home before he could make Salma his wife.
"I trust my sister to you, Asa. I trust you, never break my trust. Whoever and wherever you are I'll go if my sister or niece hurts."
Angkasa smiled widely and then nodded happily. Not yet the marriage contract began, he felt Salma was already his.
"Prepare, all the guests are waiting for us."
In the room, Salma's lips komat kamit says a prayer during the wedding procession.
LEGITIMATE
"Mr!" Salma cried when she heard one word spoken in the living room.
"Save her tears, your makeup is not waterproof." Tia helped shrink the tears of her in-laws before shedding her mascara and Salma powder, "Come, you can already get out. Meet your husband." Tia took Salma to the door.
Salma's heart rumbled quickly, why was it that when he married Armand he didn't feel the same way? Is it with Angkasa not going through the process of courtship like with Armand first, or is it because he married an Angkasa?
All heads turned towards him as soon as the door opened. Not many people were present but were able to make Salma feel like a queen in a day. His first gaze was instantly fixed on a man in white clothes standing facing him with Cakra and Candra by his side.
As taught, the twins ran towards her and held her hands together. The two little boys, led him towards the Space that smiled wide and brightly.
Space could not turn its eyes to the figure of a woman who was walking towards him. The distance between the room with the living room that counted very close, seemed to be many meters away. If there might be only two of them, it is certain that Salma will be dragged to walk faster.
Angkasa is sure that Salma will still look beautiful charming, even if only wearing a simple kebaya dress and not a famous salon makeup. He did not care about it all, after all Salma's most beautiful appearance in his eyes was on the bed without a thread.
Space!
The founder of Asa Production blinked his eyes and shook his head to expel thoughts that were not yet in his brain.
"Why, Asa sir, is sick?" One of the village's witnesses was seen worried about his condition.
"No Sir. There was a fly."
"Ow, his wife is welcome, sir." Too much daydreaming about something far away, he ignored that his true figure was already in front of him.
One by one, the guests congratulated the two. Bimo as the guardian of Salma gave a message and a thank you to the guests who arrived.
Some are missing from their sight. Tania, Armand and his mother certainly do not want to miss this special moment. The three of them deliberately arrived late, because Armand did not want to watch the procession of the woman he still loved belonged to someone else.
"Why come anyway!" While still on her way to Bimo's house, Tania grumbled in annoyance while trying to silence her fussy son.
"If you don't want to come, you should stay home!" spray her mother-in-law.
"I'm Armand's wife, of course I have to come and know where my husband is going!" reply Tania no less fierce.
"Eat him silence!" Unable to accept his mother was roughed by his wife, Armand rebuked Tania even in front of his toddler daughter.
Tania's swearing can only be scattered in the heart. Whether until when, Salma continues to overshadow her married life. It turned out that the treasures, expertise in cooking and catering business that he always prided himself on in front of the husband of people could not lift his degree in the eyes of Armand and his in-laws.
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Yuhuuuu, bring me another good story