MOTHER MILK Ameera
Chapter 35

before the two hands came off, Melisa whispered a word.

"don't open the blindfold before the time comes"

Fichia was silent, with a prayer.

"Miss fichia, can you open your blindfold?" ask a man who speaks, but the voice is like using a mic.

"Can"

"Remove the blindfold slowly"

Fichia opened the blindfold carefully then she looked at the place, in the same place she saw her entire family ,Edgar and Ameera, the little baby he had delivered to his older brother, were also there.

'what is this show? why am I such a figure in this show' Inner Fichia

"Miss fichia? you can walk towards the master who wears an ash-colored shirt" said the man wearing the mic

And well, the master who the man was referring to was Edgar, because Fichia did not see any other men wearing ash-colored clothes.

Fichia walked slowly and did not forget she was observing around who only got a smile.

'are they planning a pem******mass for me?' her mind is back

Grreepp's.

Edgar pulls Fichia in his arms.

"Hallo baby, how are you?" softly said Edgar

"Well, is there a show on this?"

Not answering Fichia's question. Edgar immediately crouched down by propping his body using his legs and took out a red box that fichia knew was a ring.

"Fichia Pradikta, will you be my lover? my wife and the mother of my children? Will you be the only woman who accompanies me under any circumstances? either love or sorrow?" edgar said with a soft but piercing look

Fichia shed tears.

"Yes, I want a mas" he said loudly and received applause and cheers from everyone who was there.

Edgar stood up and pinned the ring to Fichia's tiny finger.

"thank you for accepting me, don't be afraid in the future to remember me to always keep what I said when asking you to be my wife"

"Yes mas, remind me also if in the future I made a mistake and please understand me if in the future I have difficulty"

"We both learn dearly" said Edgar

After pinning the ring, Edgar took Fichia's hand and stepped over to where the MC had stood. Edgar took the mic that the MC was wearing.

tukk.tuk.tukk (assume mic sound on tap,).

"Good afternoon everyone"

"I'm Edgar Andi Pratama's man who just asked a woman named Fichia Pradikta to be my wife. Here I will say one thing to all the people who come to this place"

"I want to go ahead if I make a mistake and hurt my wife as well as physically. I Edgar Andi pratama asked the audience to remember me if I did that"

"Remind me of my struggle waiting for the answer of the beautiful woman I am currently fighting for"

Fichia heard one sentence after another coming out of Edgar's mouth, as soon as her feelings warmed.

He was very grateful for all the things that happened in his past until now he could find a male figure who might be able to imitate him with good morals.

'May you always be happy son, pardon father and mother' inner Dikta pact looking at her daughter who is standing in front with a man who will be her husband.

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After Edgar said many words, from himself asked that his future always be reminded, from who asked to pray for their relationship and ask for blessing to both parents and their entire extended family.

Edgar again brought Fichia to a table located not far from where he stood.

"Please sit down princess" said Edgar

"what else is it?"

"Sit down" said Edgar with a distinctive smile.

Tap.tap.

"Good day"

"Post sir, please sit down" said the pact

"this is her bride?" ask the man who is none other than the ruler

"yes, this is the bride" said the pak dikta back

" Alright, I'll start soon.Where's her marriage guardian and where's her witness?"

not long after Fichia heard

"Sahhhhh" from all the families and relatives present at this event

"Hallo is my wife" said Edgar

"Mas" Fichia was crying with a very heavy circle of tears.

He was completely shocked at Edgar's actions this time, as if he had not been given a pause to breathe.

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After the event was completed, now all the family and close relatives of the two families enjoy the dishes presented.

"Darling, do you want our wedding party to have a fancy reception?" ask Edgar

"Hmm? I've been very grateful for this, so a fancy party is not very necessary"

"but if Edgar wants to hold the event, I agree and I will participate" continued Fichia

"participate in what?"

"accompanied you standing in the bridal seat" seduced Fichia

"heeyy..if you don't accompany me in the bridal seat then who? lest I really marry her just as symbok ni"

"Hahaha that's not the case either"

"is Edgar going to have a wedding?" - Fichia

"If you don't have a problem with the party, I don't want to throw it either. Must be very tired and plus complicated" explained Edgar

"There's something else you're less than saying"

"what?"

"Add expensive cost" kekeh Fichia

"yakk! even if you want to hold a party 7 days and 7 nights I can.want in different countries will also not reduce the treasure that I have collected dear" said Edgar fiery

"hahah.why did Edgar become an emotional gini?"

"Look down baby, don't get angry easily" whispered Fichia

"It was brave to flirt yes it turned out"

The event lasted until the sun sank and then one by one from his family came home to leave the event.

"mother's father" said Fichia by hugging her parents.

"congratulations on your marriage dear, hopefully this marriage with your chosen man can make you happier" said Bu ayu

"aamiin thank you ma'am, pray Fichia trus ya ma'am"

"definitely dong"

"dadzh"

"have been a wife and mother why is my son still spoiled like this Hmm?"

"i'll still be the father's biggest son" Fichia replied

"hahaha yes yes yes yes, congratulations dear, may Allah always take care of your household and Edgar I leave my little daughter to you, take care of her, protect her and always be happy with her" said pak dikta looking into his son-in-law's eyes with teary eyes.

"sure sir, thank you for accepting me to be your son-in-law"

After one by one the immediate family gave a speech and left the place.Fichia and Edgar are now in the elevator that leads to the 8th floor

"we didn't go home?" ask Fichia because he saw Edgar who punched the number 8

"no, we're gonna stay here, baby"

"At this hotel? why mas? it's only a 35-minute drive home" asked Fichia puzzledly

Edgar did not answer, he smiled meaningfully

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