Maura Search
Party Reception.

All eyes were on the bride and groom who were the main stars tonight. Emran and Maura stepped like kings and queens who welcomed their people. A look of happiness was clearly on their faces. Maura had never faded a single hint of her sweet smile as she passed through the ranks of the invited guests. The camera glare also accompanied them throughout their steps.

At the time of approaching the place, Emran was surprised to see there are additional tables and several chairs that are right in front of the place. Above it is also neatly arranged with decorated in such a way as a set of prayer tools along with a range of jewelry and money in the form of a mosque.

''What is this, Ra? Why is this all here?" Emran stared questioningly at what lay before him.

''I don't know, Em. It must be your sister."

Emran clucked slowly. "Based on the boy. Wasn't she doing enough yesterday?"

Neutranya arrested the arrival of Raichand who was accompanied by officials of the religious affairs office was heading towards him.

''What is this, Pap?" emran asked for an explanation from his father.

''As you can see, the place of agreement" Raichand replied casually.

''But, Pap. I'm married, ask them, "emran protested.

''Without asking, I know, Em. Papa just wants to watch you make a sacred promise. Is that wrong? That's why papa's providing this place."

''Jeez, Pap. So this is why you asked Emru to handle everything?"

The middle-aged man nodded enthusiastically. Emran could only close his eyes, not expecting his father to do this. To fulfill his wish.

''Let's start the show, sir. Both brides are here." Raichand gave orders to the officers he deliberately invited.

''I did it yesterday" protested Emran.

''Repeated is fine too. Your bond will be stronger. Right, right, sir?" The middle-aged man asked the officers for approval, while the two men who were asked for approval could only nod slowly.

''But, Pap...."

''Okay, Em. Just obey what is difficult, anyway," whispered Maura.

By force, Emran follows a series of processes that he did a few days ago.

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The sound of 'legitimate' echoed in the magnificent room right after Emran said his sacred promise. Raichand seemed to wipe a speck of tears that managed to escape on the cheek. She was very grateful to be given the opportunity to witness the happy day of her son.

''How are you feeling, Pap?" asked Emru who was beside him.

''Be happy" Raichand replied without taking his eyes off the pair of brides exchanging rings.

''Isn't that what I'm talking about, Pap?"

''Then?"

''What a satisfaction it is not, after making sister repeat the process of marriage."

Being too upset, the middle-aged man immediately pulled his son's ear.

''You deliberately upset papa, hem?''

''Yes, yes, mercy ... I'm not a kid, Pap. Shame to see people," he said while rubbing the ear that feels hot.

Her net glanced at a girl flanked by a middle-aged couple, holding back a laugh at her. Raichand who saw the strange appearance of his youngest son immediately followed the direction of the man's view.

''So, ''cause he's you embarrassed?"

Emru did not give a response was still fixated on looking at the natural beauty of the woman.

''Are you interested in him, Emru?''

Raichand snorted in annoyance at being ignored by his son.

''Emru!"

The loud voice of the father managed to resuscitate his daydream.

''Yes, Pap.''

''Come, forget! Papa wants to welcome papa's colleagues." Raichand just passed by leaving his son with a million curiosity.

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Emran and Maura had been sitting on his throne. The two never fade smiles greeting the guests who come and go. Without feeling almost an hour they were in that position, Maura who felt tired immediately sat down to rest her leg muscles.

''Why tired?"

''He'em, my legs are sore," Maura replied softly.

Emran immediately crouched down in front of him, then revealed a little dress worn, then continued to massage his wife's calf slowly.

''Um, wakeup! Shame on seeing people," Maura's great-grandson.

''What a shame, we wear clothes."

''Build, Em. We're a free spectacle. Aren't you ashamed to show off your affection in public" forced the woman by pursing her lips.

''That's exactly what we have to do, let everyone know that we are married out of love, not coercion."

Maura blinked a few times hearing that answer. Her hand reflexively stretched out to touch the forehead of the husband.

''It's not hot."

''What do you mean do that, Ra? You think I'm not sane."

''It's not like that, I just feel weird."

''How weird?" Emran stopped his hand massage, then stared fixedly at his wife.

''Like Emran's not the cold guy I know."

''You are just there. I'm still the same person" he sighed.

''Ehem!"

The sound of a loud deheman spread the romance of the queen king pair that day. He saw, a man in a neat suit was holding a woman's affectionate towering in front of the two.

''It's over yet your romantic show. If I don't come back later, "he said.

''An-andrian."

''It's me, Ra."

Maura intended to move on to greet the man. However, her efforts stalled as her husband pressed both shoulders asking to remain in his position.

''Rest, I don't want you to be tired. Let me be the one to feel it," Emran said with a cooling highlight.

Maura rolled her eyes panted. She understood that her husband still held a sense of jealousy towards the man.

''Whatever."

''Thank you for attending my invitation. If it wasn't for my wife's request, I wouldn't have invited you."

Maura who heard that even immediately pinched her husband's waist hard, while Andrian with his partner could only shake his head slowly to see the behavior of two brides who they thought was very strange.

''Just let him speak as he pleases, Ra. Maybe your husband is blind if I come with my partner" Andrian casually replied.

Emran rounded his eyes perfectly. The roar of rough breathing clearly indicated that he was holding back an upset.

''Yes, congratulations on your marriage. May happiness always be with you. Please continue the romantic event," concluded Andrian before getting off the beach.

''You-you-"

''Okay, Em. Don't need to be treated."

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From a distance the view of a girl staring straight at the place of the guarantee. Mira was happy for the happiness of her best friend. He also aspires at the same time hoping, if one day can be like his best friend.

''You see what?" asked Rayyan who was with him.

''The romance is them, '" murmured Mira without any intention of taking her eyes off.

Rayyan just blicked her lips. "Just like that, I can do it too, even everyone can do it too. They're just tacky."

Instantly, Mira turned her attention towards the man.

''Are you envious, Doctor Rayyan?"

''I'm envious? Ora may. Abstinence for a Rayyan envies a tacky couple like them," he replied.

Mira squeaks softly.

"If you don't believe me, let's prove it!" A thin grin rose on the man's lips.

She hoped that the woman would be sensitive to the cues she gave.

Instead of answering, Mira left the man alone.

''Always dodging, what do you want, Mir?"

Rayyan is quite frustrated with girls. Mira is full of mysteries and secrets in her life. He preferred to keep his own problems, covering up with his cheerfulness.

''Don't blame me if I'm presumptuous, Mir," he muttered, staring at Mira's back.

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