Love for Aira
Wedding Day

Alvian clasped the hand of Mr. Penghulu ready to say Ijab Qabul. With a pale face and a little nervous, the man was finally able to say the sacred words out loud and only one breath. Smiling with relief when the word legitimate echoed in the room.

"What about the witness ?"

"Well." Right."

"Well." Right."

A sigh of relief was heard coming out from Alvian sense of smell, the nervousness that had suddenly afflicted him instantly disappeared and changed with an immeasurable sense of happiness. Her lover was now legitimately hers for good, and she had nothing to fear anymore if the girl was to go away from him.

Alvian rolled his gaze towards the stairs as the whispering sounds of the guests rang out to his ears. Just like the invited guest, he was stunned when the girl who had been his rightful wife stepped down flanked by Sean's parents.

Alvian developed the sweetest smile to make Aira momentarily stunned by her husband's good looks. Because of the coolness he was stunned to not realize if Alvian was right in front of him with one hand outstretched to the front welcoming the wife.

"Darling.." Call Mr. Andre to wake his daughter who was cool in her daydream with the look of her eyes not turning away from Alvian's face.

"Eh, yes, pa." Aira replied snapped from her daydream.

"That's your husband's come over and welcome the size of his hand dear." His whisper was in his daughter's ear.

Aira immediately turned to the front and found the husband who was already standing there extending his hand with a smile that adorned his face.

"Honey, my hands are tired until when you're going to let my hands hang like this."

Aira blushed with her already reddened face. Welcomed Alvian's hand with a shy smile because he was amazed at the handsome face of her husband.

"Al, Uncle put my daughter in, please take care of her and protect her. My daughter's been suffering all this time, so uncle's asking you not to make her hurt again." Said Mr. Andre with glassy eyes.

"I promise Uncle, Al will always love him and take care of him with my life as a bet. Uncle don't worry." He replied firmly and full of the earnestness of his heart.

Mr. Andre nodded then handed his daughter over to be taken in by the man he believed could look after Aira.

"Our daughter will be happy with the right person, don't worry anymore." Entertain Mistress Silvi when she sees her husband shed tears.

Mr. Andre grabbed his wife's hand which was on his shoulder, his right hand grabbed the wife's waist and carried her into his arms.

"Papa cried happily Ma, saw our daughter surrounded by people who loved her."

Mistress Silvi rubbed her husband's back which was shaking from her crying, this was the second time she saw her husband crying, the first time Mr. Andre cried when he saw the condition of Aira first when it was destroyed by his own son. Even at Sean's departure, Mr. Andre did not shed any tears at all. The man was silent with his empty eyes.

But no denying in his heart Mr. Andre felt deep sorrow, however Sean was his son, the son who made himself feel happy when his little hand used to hold his fingers. The son when he was the first to teach Sean to walk, and always clasped his hands to give him protection.

Since his wife was convicted of not being able to conceive again, since then he has always poured his full affection on Sean, he said, pampering him until he never realized the effect in the future because of his attitude that continues to spoil the only son.

Back to the new bride, Alvian walked slowly with his wife's steps to the place where Ijab Qabul was held. There are still some files that must be signed by both.

"What this wife of mine so admires the good looks of her husband, daydreaming that she does not realize my presence. I'm a full-fledged good-looking man, many are crazy about me, so you should be grateful to have a husband like me." His whisper was in the ear of Aira while his right hand was hugging the possessive of Aira's waist.

"Mas, noisy." Ketus Aira was careless and also embarrassed simultaneously.

"Whisper it tonight, yeah, in the room." God again.

"Mas." Her screech slowly with a sharp look towards her husband.

"Please sign the dossier, congratulations you two are now legally husband and wife." Said Mr. Penghulu while elaborating on a knotty smile seeing how possessive Alvian hugged his wife.

After giving a little enlightenment about the relationship between husband and wife, about the rights and duties of husband and wife, Mr. Penghulu finally said goodbye because it felt his duty was finished.

Alvian looked at his wife who was beside him. There is no more event because Alvian only held Ijab Qabul only. While her prescription would be her title 3 months after Sean's departure, she felt it was a good time considering that she was still in a state of grief.

There were only a few families and some neighbors that Alvian invited on his happy day. Om and Tanteenya look from the Papa, namely both Bian's parents, his sister and also a girl who seems to be a friend of his sister Bian.

"Good boy, remember now you've become a wife. Behave well and make your wife comfortable by your side." Mr. Nugraha's message was always Bian's papa.

"Thank you Om, Al will always remember uncle's message."

"Congratulations, baby, you're so beautiful." Said Aunt Mira with her gentle smile.

Alvian looked at his Uncle and Tant, of all his papa brothers only Om Nugraha and Aunt Mira who were always kind to him and also Oma Tamara. For whatever reason they hated him and his omana, they never once told him.

"Tante is also beautiful and graceful." Lirih Aira with a face that blushed in embarrassment.

Aunt Mira chuckled softly at the wife of her nephew who was embarrassed, her gaze turned towards Alvian and embraced her with affection.

"Remember not to be naughty again, if Aunt still hears your mischief ready your ears to break because of Aunt's jewels." Threat Aunt Mira.

"Your niece is already insyaf Auntie, who there Aunty will feel proud of Alvian." He slurped in an overbearing tone, while Aira rolled her eyeballs off guard.

"Ck, you are very similar to your father, arrogant and proud."

"Yes donk, I'm his son."

Mr. Nugraha looked at his nephew, then changed his gaze with a serious look.

"Al, persuade your sister to hold Om napa company, Om is old is not as strong as before. Anyway Om wants to rest at home and joke with Om's granddaughter. But it looks like your sister has a disorder, never once did Om see her with a woman." Complaints with frustration.

"Om, let Bian for a while in Alvian's office, the boy still wants to enjoy his independence. Later Al make sure he will obey Om's request."

"Thank you son, Om is actually proud of the boy, he's not like other men who take advantage of his parents' wealth. You know, Bian even refused all the facilities Om gave him. I don't know what the kid's thinking is, but Om's sure it's all because he saw a great figure like you Al."

Alvian nodded with the affection given by the brother of his father, when he rubbed the corner of his eyes, he accidentally saw the figure of Bian standing behind the wall. The handsome man broke down a smile, he knew if the younger brother listened to everything his father said.

Meanwhile, someone stepped towards the two. Accompanied by a beautiful woman who continues to hold her arm affectionately. A happy smile never faded from his handsome face, occasionally his fingers stroked the hands of the woman who hugged his arms tightly.

"Fine.." Call her softly which was immediately greeted with a faint smile on Aira's face.

"Alex, Jiza."

The lovers looked at each other after arriving near Aira and also Alvian with Jiza who had taken off her arms in Alex's arms.

Alex looked at the face of the girl who had been dwelling in his heart, there was a sense of relief and happiness. I don't know it seems like all the guests who come along feel the happiness felt by the newlyweds. All faces radiate happiness and pray that their marriage will last and continue to be happy until death separates.

TB