Kiss Me
We're HALAL, Ar.
The vows of marriage are said from the lips of Arkana in one breath. Several witnesses of the marriage simultaneously spoke the word "SAH".
The feeling of relief in Arkana's heart was clearly visible. The man with the white cloth stood up to greet his bride.
The girl walked very gracefully, the kebaya she wore made all eyes stunned. The afternoon is not only the color of the sky that looks beautiful, but this woman presents the beauty of God's creation.
Recollecting how Arkana's falling wake helped the girl rise from the slump, helping the girl reorganize her heart, making the girl fully believe in her sincerity, she said, it entered the girl's heart slowly until Anwa could accept her presence.
And this is the wait of an Arkana, the girl walking towards herself, towards her future, towards the real home.
The smile was engraved on the corner of Anwa's lips, she found her lover standing waiting for her very handsomely. The white bandage made the man like an angel without wings.
The angel who helped him to return to the earth, to re-direct the story of his life. He opened his heart to the man who unyieldingly offered his heart to fill the emptiness of Anwa's days.
The story of his life never thought it would be this beautiful. Finding people who truly love and love him, without looking at the past, accept his circumstances as they are.
The hand was greeted by Anwa, the kiss on the back of her hand so warm she felt. A pair of rings were already waiting there to carve their ring finger as a symbol that this relationship would not be separated by anything.
Arkana put a ring on Anwa's ring finger, and vice versa. Arkana asked for a microphone on one of the MCs there. Giving a few words to Anwa, in his grasp the hand of the girl in front of him who had changed status to his wife.
"I just want to say to you, a year more together through the days that I think are an incredible journey. I seem to find you between intersections, between walking with the past or walking into the future. God has a wonderful way of bringing you before me Wa, He gave me the opportunity to be present in your life. Marriage not only looks beautiful at the beginning, but love grows and develops over time, so I choose it with you. Being married is not just living with you, but being married means that I can't live without you, and you know that. I love you, Wa."
Anwa's tears flowed, a happy smile etched on her face. God was good to him, God brought him and Arkana together in a beautiful way.
"I love you, Ar, " said Anwa with eyes that were wet because of haru. Arkana kisses his wife's forehead, bringing her into his arms.
The atmosphere of the afternoon was really solemn, both their parents gave a variety of household life that they must take care of. It is not just marriage because of love but there is responsibility and sacrifice in it.
"Happy for both of you, be a child and be a daughter-in-law who can maintain the good name of the family" said Fajar.
"Welcome to our family, Anwa .. May happiness always be with you, great grandchild love for Mama," Cha Cha hugged the two.
"Joy Anwa as you promised Dad, don't disappoint her, if one day the love fades, give her back to Dad, then Dad will come pick her up," shahril said Anwa's father with tears broke to release his favorite daughter to the man her son loved.
"Mother tipped the daughter Mother yes Ar, do not hurt, happy is she like we make her happy, Mother prayer will you always be blessed," said Mother hugged them one by one.
Welcome from another family, tears color that afternoon. Invitational guests began to arrive. The two brides again had to change their clothes with reception event clothes like a wedding party.
The lantern lights began to light up, adding to the romantic atmosphere of the night. Events with garden party style was so thick.
Arkana clasped his wife's hand, his gaze never separated from the beautiful woman beside him. The wedding dress of her choice is so fitting on the curves of Anwa's body. Arkana also looks handsome with a tuxedo wrapped in color matching Anwa dress.
His hand reached for the woman's waist, in her crumb making Anwa turn to Arkana.
"Why?"
"I told you not to, if you're really pretty tonight?"
Anwa blushed, she could not cover the flowery heart.
"We don't have to be here yuk" asked Arkana.
"Why?"
"I want to take you away from here, no one is bothering you."
Anwa laughs. Laughter happy so grateful he got a man who can always express his wishes. A man who is never ashamed to say what he wants.
"Finished this event, you kidnapped me also do not refuse, we have HALAL, Ar," said Anwa stroked her husband's cheek gently.
"Ar" said Anwa.
"Yes?"
"You invited Alya?" anwa's eyes were fixed on the girl with a very well-proportioned body, light brown unraveling hair, stepping towards them.
"Huh? no ...." Arkana choked, as if swallowing her saliva and turning to Anwa, her heart seemed to say why it happened at a time like this.
"Ar, congratulations, yes" congratulation came from Alya's lips, Alya tied her cheeks to Arkana, making Anwa widen her eyes.
"False Al" said Arkana.
The hand moved to Anwa. The girl smiled at him, a friendly smile but somehow uncomfortable trying Anwa tepis.
"Congratulations, may you always be happy," Alya also unhesitatingly linked her cheeks to Anwa.
"Thank you," Anwa replied with a smile as much as she could she should be able to temper the turmoil in her heart. The girl in front of him was perfect.
"I will," Alya replied passing away leaving them.
"You invited him?"
"May ...."
"Who are you not?"
"I don't know, maybe mama .. mama will know his family," said Arkana as much as possible dampen the turmoil of his wife's heart.
Could have messed up the first night I murmured in my heart.
Anwa circulated her gaze at the other invited guests, trying not to fuss over what had just happened even though her heart was a little uncomfortable.
Sayup-sayup sounding the music of one of the old band's songs are very liked by Anwa, slowly making him look back where Arkana is.
Musical accompaniment brought by the band's players, making him slowly comment on the smile, when Arkana's hand stretched out to him, Anwa greeted him with feelings that he could not express with words.
Kiss me, out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, (swing, swing) swing the spinning step
You wear these shoes and I will wear that dress
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
The elevator your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me
Kiss me, (kiss me) down by the broken tree house
Swing me, (swing me) upon its hanging tyre
Bring, bring, (bring, bring) bring your flower hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map
Oh, kiss me, beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
The elevator your open hand
Strike.up the band and make the fireflies dance.
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me
(Sixpence None The Richer~Kiss Me)
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