Marrying the Father of My Foster Son
Wedding Parties

Thousands of white roses dominated the marriages of both Queensha and Ghani. Carrying the concept of gold and white, the hotel ballroom is conjured in such a way that it seems luxurious. The golden color is synonymous with luxury, while the white color is a symbol of purity and sacred, if combined it looks luxurious and elegant. Not to mention the white backdrop with furniture and matching color decoration further adds to the impression of luxury, making all eyes amazed.

Queensha looks so pretty in a white wedding dress. Silk dress with A Line model is very suitable for use by the bride. This dress model has a letter like A that is fit at the top and then widened at the waist down. This shape will make the waist look slimmer and the legs will look more level. Because the hip of Queensha is larger than women in general so that this dress model is so fitting to wear young mistress Wijaya Kusuma family.

Queensha' beauty multiplied with the jewelry on her body. Starting from rings, necklaces, and earrings sprinkled with diamonds worth hundreds of millions of rupiah and it's all the gift of Arumi as a wedding gift of the beloved daughter-in-law.

Throughout the event, a smile expands at the corner of the lips of the two brides. There was a feeling of haru residing in the hearts of both of them because they did not expect that they had officially held the status of husband and wife for the second time.

"You tired, Mom? Come on, I'll help you sit in the chair." Queensha was about to lead Ghani to a seat at the temple. Seeing her husband stand up and continue to greet the invited guests made him not have the heart. Ghani's legs are still sore so he hasn't been able to stand much for too long.

Ghani glanced to the side, then gave a sweet smile to his beloved wife. "Hmm, but no problem, I'm still standing strong."

"But didn't the doctor say you should rest a lot? If you stand still when you'll be healed."

"Already, don't worry about my situation. As long as I don't complain then that means my feet are fine" Ghani said. The man stroked the cheek next to Queensha gently. "We should now enjoy this wedding, which only happens once in a lifetime. I don't want this party atmosphere to fall apart because of trivial matters."

Queensha nodded obediently, agreeing to her husband's suggestion. So he and Ghani again had a light conversation, discussing their future plans and Aurora's future.

Hundreds of invited guests were present in the sacred moment of the union of two human beings united by God. Joking and laughter adorn the wedding reception which is estimated to spend around 1 billion rupiah. Well, 1 billion rupiah. Isn't that a big enough nominal just to hold a wedding reception?

However, for Arumi nominal is nothing compared to the happiness that will be regained by the first child and granddaughter, Aurora. He was willing to spend a lot of money for the happiness of his eldest son.

"Congratulations, Rum, you finally have a daughter-in-law. May this time your first child not make the same mistake, drop the talaq to the woman who has given him a daughter." Rini kissed the right and left cheeks, then hugged the body of her best friend and besi, Arumi.

Still in a position to hug each other, Arumi replied, "Thank you for the prayer you offered. May God touch your words so that Ghani's marriage is harmonious until death separates."

Hugs unravel, the two women whose hair has started to whiten look haru on a happy married couple. Arumi rubbed the corner of her watery eyes. The view ahead was so beautiful that it made the woman's eyes glaze over.

Aurora who was sitting next to the grandmother said, "Why is Grandma crying? What are Grandma's eyes flashing? Can I help blow it?" The little girl who is now sitting in the top 0th grade seems worried about Arumi's condition. His round eyes blinked a few times.

Arumi stroked Aurora's black hair. "Grandma's okay, honey. Grandma's eyes don't glint, really. Grandma's just happy to see your Papa and Mama remarry."

Aurora, who still does not understand adult matters, stares innocently at Arumi. "Any happy person can cry, Grandma? Can't a sad person just cry?"

"Of course you can, dong. Whether the person is happy or sad, God's man will cry by himself. However, what distinguishes is the reason behind the crying itself, how. Whether she was crying out of happiness or crying out of sorrow."

Zavier, sitting between his mother and his third nephew, confirmed the boy's facial hair, covered his round face with chubby cheeks and said, "Later after you grow up will understand what Uncle said. For now, you just focus on learning and do not think about adult affairs. Understood?"

"Understand, Uncle!" The little girl's voice sounded loud. He no longer asked a lot because Zavier's answer was enough to make him feel satisfied.

Rini noticed how patient Zavier was when he explained to Aurora. His nephew answered all the questions of the little one with short, dense and clear so that the little girl who likes Teddy Bear no longer ask much.

Sighs long. I don't know how many times Zavier heard the same question from different people. During Ghani's wedding, many of the invited guests suddenly became journalists, asking when he will get married even some of them blatantly offer to become a matchmaker so that the second child of the couple Arumi and Rayyan immediately followed her brother and twin sister.

"When, Aunty. For now I still want to focus on my work" said Zavier. Very lazy to talk about soul mate.

Rini was annoyed to hear that. "Don't focus too much on work, you will hunt so weathered bujang. After all, your age is ripe for a household. Your career as a lecturer is very good, financially it is enough then what else are you waiting for? The longer you get, the more you don't get too busy working until you forget your obligation to give your son-in-law and grandchildren to your parents."

"What your Aunty said is true, Vier. While your age is still the head of three, immediately get married so that Uncle's friends can immediately draw grandchildren from you. Is that right, Ray?" rio asked as he glanced at Rayyan.

"Hmm, I've asked her to get married many times. However, the answer remained the same, she still had no thoughts of getting married."

"From now on you've started thinking about it, Vier. Indeed, during your time as a lecturer, there was not a single woman who caught your attention on campus?" rini asked curiously because all this time had not heard if Zavier was in love with someone.

"I'm too busy with my work, Aunty so there's no time to pay attention to the opposite sex." Zavier long talked about the same issue.

"Ehm, do you want aunty to meet the daughter of my college friend? Coincidentally the daughter of aunty friends until now was not married, but her age was not much different from Zahira. She's beautiful, kind and motherly, perfectly suited to be my best friend's daughter-in-law."

Arumi smiled broadly. "Thank you for the offer, but I'm depending on Zavier because he's going to do it."

Rini was just bearded, unwilling to force her will. "Well, if you change your mind, just call me. I'll help you guys."

The voice of the host or better known as the Master of Ceremony echoed through the loudspeaker. Well-dressed men ask the jomlowans and jomlowati to come forward because it is time for a flower throwing session. Shakeela is forcing her brother to come forward, mingling with Leon, Rama, Lulu and other invited guests who have been waiting for her.

"But brother won't, Dek. Brother is lazy if he has to fight over others."

"Oh, Brother. Already, there's a way who knows Brother got a bouquet of flowers that Kak Queensha threw." Shakeela was still forcing her second brother to come forward.

"But, Deck-"

"Just stand up what's hard! Your sister didn't ask you to make sushi or ramen, she just asked you to go ahead and not want to." Rayyan who had been silent had finally opened her voice. Not until the heart saw Shakeela weld, asked Zavier to come forward.

"Yes, Vier, just follow your sister's request. Already, there goes forward there is no harm in trying. Who knows, you actually got the bouquet of flowers" Arumi said. Although it feels impossible, but there is no harm in trying. Even if it can not, at least Zavier has enlivened the wedding party of Ghani, his first child.

If pressed by the mother, Zavier can no longer refuse. Then he got up from the chair and stepped forward near the guarantee.

"Gara-gara adek durhakim, I must stand here. Just be careful if I get teased by First Brother and Shaka, I don't give you pocket money too Shakeela," grumbled Zavier. Nevertheless, he still obeyed the request of his youngest brother.

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