Love In Sketches
Wedding Day

Arya was forced to follow Andika's quick steps.

"Well, slow down the road." His complaint.

"Mama's waiting in the car, brother. I can get angry if I don't hurry." Sahut Andika's. Inevitably Arya followed her sister's quick steps.

With a breath of breath, they finally reached the car. The Goddess was waiting in it.

"Hurry in, why are you quiet." Mama Dewi. Arya was normalizing her breathing first.

"Yes, Ma." Arya and Andika answered.

Arya drove her car at a moderate pace, splitting the streets of the capital that was almost never quiet.

"I'm getting married? It's hard to believe." His mind is still raging about all this.

"Arya, hurry up a little. We'll be late." Said Mama Dewi who had been incessantly looking at the circular watch in her hand.

"Yes, Ma." Arya answered, adding a little to the speed of the car.

After traveling for approximately twenty minutes, they finally arrived.

Arya's gaze circulated, her heart beating unnaturally. He had just seen the decoration of the house. He hoped all this was just a dream. And will wake up soon.

"Arya, hurry up. Why are you quiet?" Tegur Mama Goddess. Arya realized, she was daydreaming as soon as she got out of the car.

"Yes, Ma." Aryan Sahut. The three stepped into the house.

"Assalamualaik." Say the three simultaneously.

"Getishalight." Bakti's father welcomed their arrival and shook hands with each other.

Arya returned her eyes. The house was decorated with simple decorations. There were some people there maybe the neighbors who came to help.

"My son-in-law's candidate is very handsome." Praise Bakti's father while gently patting Arya and Andika on the shoulder.

"Whose son was dong." Timpal Mama Dewi with confidence.

"Oh yeah, where's Maya and my future daughter-in-law?" Ask.

"They're in the room. Will come out later if Arya and Andika have finished doing the qabul ijab." Answer Bakti's Father.

"Come, we better get ready. The show's about to start." Invite Bakti's father while bringing his guests to the place that has been prepared.

Arya's heart is beating more and more, soon he will say a sacred promise to marry a girl who was only met two days ago and that was only once.

"Don't be nervous." The whisper of Mama Dewi in Arya's ear.

"I'm not nervous." Arya.

"Well, you don't think Mama can see? Your face is so pale, it's still evasive." Mama Dewi.

"Eh." Arya could only beat her throat while calming her increasingly crazed heartbeat.

"Look at your sister." Whisper Mama Dewi again. Arya reflexively turned her head towards Andika who was sitting beside her.

"He's not nervous at all." Mother Goddess. Smile was not separated from Andika's face earlier. The young man was really happy because he was finally able to marry his girl.

Arya rolled her eyeballs. Don't compare himself to his sister. Of course Andika is not nervous, because they have known each other and loved before. Even Andika has also planted shares in the womb of Intan. But herself? Meeting his future wife was also just yesterday, and the two of them were not involved in the conversation at all after that.

"I received the marriage and marriage of Rubby Az Zahra bint Bakti Ibrahim with the dowry, paid in cash!"

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Intan An Naswha bint Bakti Ibrahim with the dowry paid, cash!"

"AH!!!"

The word reverberated from the witnesses present there when Arya and Andika had just finished pronouncing the ijab qabul with his floor. Arya rubbed her face, finished the task that had made her nervous. The two then kiss the hands of Bakti Father and Mama Dewi alternately.

Meanwhile in the room...

Rubby closed his eyes, saying thanks in his heart. She is now officially the wife of Arya Firaz. The man who had managed to steal his hainya even at first sight.

Mother Maya gently rubbed the faces of her two daughters. His eyes look glassy.

"Mother's daughters now no longer belong to Mother." Sluggishly.

"Mother, don't say it like that." Rubby said while holding his mother's hand, Intan did the same.

"We're still the mother's son." Add Intan.

"But now you have different obligations and responsibilities." The Mother of Maya again.

"Mother..." Rubby and Intan were speechless, all three dissolved in a brief embrace.

"Here you go, let's meet your husband." Said Mother Maya as soon as her embrace was released. Rubby wiped away the tears that were still running down her cheek.

"Come on. Your husband must be looking forward to meeting this beautiful wife." Mother Maya wakes up from her seat followed by her two daughters.

The three walked towards the living room where the event was held. It looks like Bakti's father is talking to Arya and Andika.

"The wives have come." Said Bakti's father who saw the arrival of the women. Arya and Andika's reflexes turned. A pair of Aryan netra narrowed at Rubby who was walking closer towards him.

"Why is the girl just looking down? I can't see his face." Aryan murmured in the heart.

"Hey, don't look at your wife like that." Tegur Mama Dewi while gently nudging her eldest son's arm.

"Why, Ma?" Arya asked.

"You know your wife is beautiful, but you don't have to look at her without blinking like that." Mama Dewi Sahut.

Beauitiful? Arya can't even see her face because Rubby keeps his head down.

Finally, the two brides stood facing each other.

"You are officially a married couple. Well, Rubby and Intan. Now you kiss each of your husbands' hands." Lead Bakti Father.

Rubby slowly grabbed her husband's hand, still in a down position she kissed the back of Arya's hand. Arya could feel Rubby's cold hand when she touched him. His wife was just as nervous as he was.

"For husbands, please kiss each wife's forehead." Say Father Dutiful again. Arya's eyes blinked a few times, she had never kissed any woman before.

"Russia, Rubby. Why are you quiet?" Ask Mama Dewi in surprise, because both Arya and Rubby are not moving. While Andika and Intan have finished doing that.

"Maybe they're still shy, Dew." Sahut Mother Maya.

"There's no shame. Your relationship is legitimate. Come on Arya, kiss your wife's forehead." Bakti's Father's Order. Arya nodded slowly, in fact she hesitated to do that.

"Rubby, don't keep your head down. Arya can't smell your forehead." Mother Maya said. Slowly Rubby raised his face. Until the two pairs of eyes meet and look at each other.