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When Naura was invited to speak by Pak Kyai, he had a glimpse of his papa but when seen his papa face showed a gloomy aura like never before accompanied by a small headband.
"Khemm naura.naura, want this wedding to be carried out tomorrow." said the girl hesitated, contactless words that made all those who were there astonished.
"Well good then, your idea is good dear" said Pak Satyo with a wide smile melted the atmosphere that had stiffened
"Heheh yes ..but naura asked for this marriage to be kept secret until naura graduated from this pesantren" the girl continued.
"You mean son?" ask mr. kyai
"Naura just wants everything to go as usual" the girl explained
"We all agree" replied papa representing everyone there
"Papa... who wants to marry naura same ustadz fahri, so ustadz who must answer" upset the girl with a frustrated face
"Eh yes... How about fahri?" ask satyo sir with his serious mode
"Bismillah I am ready sir" said ustadz fahri steady, everyone there is not stopping to say thankfulness and share happiness.
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Tonight Naura has returned to her home, her work is currently just sleeping in her room while daydreaming because all has been prepared by her papa's men.
In his daydream he imagines how can ustadz fahri even accept this matchmaking, whereas what he did earlier during the bazaar like a cheap woman**.
"Crazy for the polar ustadz, why did he continue this matchmaking? and why does he approve everything that papa I want?...What is he really planning, right?" muttered the girl was upset, now there were many questions that were left in her mind
"Awas aja ya lo...kalah had become my husband there will be a 'husband' voice in your days" he continued with an upset grunt and now the girl intends to plan revenge to ustadz fahri.
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This morning has displayed its light, a few hours away is the last time the beautiful girl who is sleeping soundly will release her bachelor.
"Honey.wake up" said the mother while shaking the girl's body slowly.
"Honey this is mama..today is your wedding day.ayo wake up" said mama.
"What??" shock naura gave until now her position turned into sitting
"Dear you forgot?" mama said back and pulled her daughter's messy hair.
"It's bad." said Naura spontaneously, because the girl was asleep and had not yet thought of a retaliation plan for her future husband.
"Oh my goodness, the girl remembers, she'll be your husband....The sins!" inner author
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"Witch why baby?..you again think about today's event yes?...you just calm down baby, all have been prepared equally papa". "Now you stay ready to take a shower and try on your wedding dress" explained the mother then kissed her daughter's forehead, after leaving the room.
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Finally the night that everyone except Naura had been waiting for, had arrived. At this moment, the girl was looking in the mirror before her.
"It's over, sister, it's beautiful." praise Mua.
"Yes Masyaallah .. mbak is indeed beautiful even without makeup" praised the others while the girl replied with a smile
"Darling is done?" said someone from the outside of the door who turned out to be mama naura and umi khadijah
"Goddessa is a beautiful mother's daughter" praised her mother with a happy smile
"Who used to dong his mama.. and do not forget he is also my daughter from now on" said Umi khadijah.
"Yes yes naura our daughter together" said mama and returned a smile by umi khadijah
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"Darling, you are calm yes.don't be tense anymore kok ijab kabulnya" ignorant mama to her little girl who had just been silent not talking.
"Oh mama, who's tense up.make up her that makes a tense face" denied the girl.
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