Mantans

Mantans
Chapter 89: Marry Me


Morning was still too early and Vita was already in Mamat's room sitting facing the big glass with a make up artist who was applying his face.


Yes today has arrived, a day not only awaited by Vita and Mamat, but almost their entire extended family, including the Vena and the oma, he said, who finally like to disagree disagree disagree about the marriage of the only son and grandson in their family.


Brush polish swept Vita's face with eyes deliberately closed it was still sticky, there was nothing wrong with stealing time to sleep for a while before starting a long event today.


Although the wedding Vita and Mamat only held simple and did not use a long event, only akad and continued with lunch, but still Vita and Mamat want to make a sweet impression.


"Udah finished mbak, change clothes first yuk." The sound of MUA crying over her woke Vita from her momentary sleep.


"Oh my God, I could have been sleeping" said Gina, shaking her head.


"It's so sleepy, mbak," complained Vita while grimacing.


"Tick the deck first, soon the show starts."


Vita followed her sister's advice, she now completely opened her eyes wide, looking at the reflection of her face on the visible glass.


A barrel appeared from behind the door. "Let's get the deck all ready." Take Laras after Vita finished dressing up, he took Vita's right hand, while Gina held Vita's left hand.


"Slow down the deck."


"I deg-degan mbak."


"Pull your breath."


The absurd conversation of the three stopped as they exited the elevator that was delivering them from the third floor to the first floor,


Gracefully Vita stepped towards where Mamat was, Mamat stood looking at Vita with an enchanted look.


Mamat reached out to welcome Vita and helped Vita sit next to her, looking at each other for a moment and then again facing Erwin who will be Vita's current marriage guardian.


Erwin held out a hand to shake Mamat's hand, and in one breath the chubby jab spoke.


Vita's powerless to stem her tears, she now returns to the status of wife, and hopes this is her last marriage.


Mamat kissed Vita's forehead gently, a drop of tears dripped and fell into Vita's hands.


"Thank you honey for marrying me" whispered Mamat gently.


After the business of signing the marriage certificate, the installation of the ring and also the photo session ended, Vita and Mamat were herded to return to Mamat's room which was on the third floor to change costumes, the event will be followed by a reception.


If earlier who attended the sacred event they are the nuclear family, for the next event which can be said to be a small reception, Mamat and Vita invited their colleagues, and they, although only the closest colleagues and also some families.


Arriving in their room, with a burning feeling, Mamat landed a kiss that stuck all over Vita's face.


"Later my make up is messy," muttered Vita while pursing her lips.


MUA who saw the way Mamat's grandson towards Vita could only shake her head and smile faintly.


"Sorry sir, I want to help Ms. Vita change her costume and touch up her make up again," permission a MUA made Mamat look at her horror.


"That's so damn Hun saw it, shot him scared."


"I'm sorry sir, I'm disturbing because the reception event began afraid of not going to the hunt" said MUA timid.


"I'm sorry my husband is Heidi, he is indeed a person who is not patient and intimidating" said Vita made Heidi smile understandably, feeling the girl he tidied his makeup is a great girl who can face Mamat who looks fierce even though he is in a state of silence.


Mamat lowered his head hiding his artful laughter, hearing Vita calling himself a husband, for some reason in his chest there felt rustling.


"Wow Vita, the look looks are very different from the previous one," Heidi cheered excited to see Vita look different from the white wedding dress.


"Emang already from the beautiful sonna, want to be flanked aja remain beautiful mbak," continued assistant Heidi with a look of admiration as well.


Mamat looked up at the face that had been bowed to play his cellphone earlier, saw Vita rotate his body and face him, immediately his blood flow was blocked because he was amazed by the beauty of his wife.


Vita looks more everything from women out there even when compared to the beautiful Vivian, explained Vitalah the winner.


After everything was done, Mamat took Vita's friendly hand, walking slowly out of the room towards the venue where their reception was held.


"Why what?" sahut Vita is confused.


"Brother you!"


"Eh?!"


"It's been beautiful gini, it doesn't feel like other people see you as beautiful."


"When yes guys out there must be proud to mamerin the beauty of his wife to others, you are not, strange!"


"I'm showing off my beautiful bini, which is in the gentler, the beautiful wife is also dikeke*in at home to be enjoyed by herself."


Vita simply rotated her eyes lazily, had a strange husband like Mamat, and the two's uneventful conversation continued until her second step into their reception venue.


The room that is not too big is conjured so beautifully, scattered white roses almost every corner.


There was something that exploded in Vita, happy and moved because it got something extraordinary like this, it felt like a jewel that was thrown in the bucket and then found by a handsome prince, he said, it is mounted on its ring and worn all the time.


Vita tightened her arms around Mamat." Why?" asked Mamat gently.


"Thank you Hun, I cry," replied Vita, pushing away the tears that would come out of the corner of her eye.


Mamat patted Vita's hand on his arm slowly, then kissed her soft temple.


Mamat and Vita went straight to the temple, received congratulations from their colleagues, and before long they went down to mingle with other invited guests.


Vita receives congratulations from some of her cousins who she accidentally invited to attend her wedding.


"Gue was happy shay," cried Rara, her slave child hugged Vita's body tightly.


"Thank you, I'm happy too."


Then Vita switched to hug his other cousin and also his slave pack, when Vita was again engrossed in chatting, Mamat covered going up to the stage joining the musician who has since sung shahdu songs for invited guests.


"Test test." Mamat's voice made everyone in the room simultaneously turn their heads to the stage.


"This song I dedicate to my wife who is the most beautiful, and the most interesting there." Mamat's baritone voice sounded sexy behind the mic.


Then the music was playing and a song titled Married from Java Jive melodious from Mamat's lips.


Do you never know


How beautiful you are


Let the hair fall out


Falling in my arms


Kiss your heart at peace


Look into your eyes hope


When we tightly embrace


To the beauty of saying


Oh. marry me.


Oh.happy forever.


Oh. abadilah my love.


Oh. Let the world pass


Oh.bless my love.


Oh. happy forever.