Mother to My Children
Chapter 28 (Saharan Osmaro)

The day in the wild will be a day of heartbreak for the girls and also the mothers of fans of Bara finally arrived.

Early in the morning Lidya ma'am's men had arrived at Syafira's house to pick up Syafira and her family. Wedding parties and parties will be held in a five-star luxury hotel.

Because the agreement will be carried out at 14.00 WIB, both Syafira and Bara do not stay at the hotel first, the time is enough if they come there early in the morning.

"Let's go, is everything ready?" ask Syafira.

"Have Fir, those are the things they brought yesterday to the hotel not Fir?" ask uwa.

"No wa, later his handiwork is on its own. Yesterday it was said to be just a hand," replied Syafira.

"We go there just bring the body aja Wa, later everything has been prepared by Ms. Lidya. Uwa and the others did not have to worry," Imbuhanya, he said according to what Ms. Lidya told him.

Actually Syafira had tried to negotiate with Ms. Lidya so that her agreement was carried out in KUA only and just a small thanksgiving did not need a fancy party. However, Lidya's not the name if not ngeyel. He still wants to give the best for the girl he already considers like his own son. He has tried to prepare a party as simple as possible according to his version, but still it will certainly seem luxurious for Syafira.

Before going to the hotel, Syafira asked the driver to take her to her father's grave first for a while. Then we continued our journey to the hotel.

Meanwhile, Bara and his entourage are also on their way to the hotel. The twins who were still sleepy because last night had awakened long sleep back to sleep in the car. While the lidya ma'am unceasingly gave a message to Bara. Bara just reply with the words hem and hem only. He was secretly reciting his Qabuli. Although this was the second time he was married, a sense of groggyness still approached him.

"What dream are you Fir, can get married in a luxury hotel like this," said aunt Syafira amazed as soon as she arrived at the hotel.

"Fira also does not know bi, this is all Lidya's mom who prepares. Fira just take it easy" said Syafira.

Shortly thereafter, the car of the Bara family also arrived at the hotel and joined the Syafira family group to then go to their respective rooms that have been prepared. Not yet met at the pelaminan, but Syafira's heart was not afraid to see the man who will be the priest in a few hours.

"Why?" tanya Bara who is aware is noticed by Syafira.

"Why what is it?" ask Sayfira.

"Why do you keep seeing me?" bluntly said Bara.

"Who's watching, let's go with Nala to the room. Nathan wants to be mom or daddy?" Syafira diverted the conversation.

"Daddy, please" replied Nathan.

"Alright, then you go to the room first is the same Nala," Syafira held Nala and walked to her room.

Uwa Syafira approached Bara who was still standing in his place while watching Syafira set foot towards the elevator.

Uwa Syafira is confused about where to start talking.

"Is there anything uncle wants to say?".asked Bara.

"Yes, this is how the uncle wants to ask about the dowry that Mr. Kasih to Syafira. Let me remember it later" said Uwa Syafira.

"Rul..."

"I went to uncle's room first, let Varel explain to uncle" Bara said. It's not good to say it directly.

"Here my uncle whispers, but uncle don't faint. Promise!" Varel.

"What's the light?" ask uwa.

Varel whispered it in Uwa Syafira's ear. Uwa Syafira widened her eyes.

"Uncle, is uncle okay? Don't faint, I promised you, '" seduced Varel.

"Eh yes," said uwa still in shock. How not to shock, if the dowry amounted to 500 million rupiah, a set of diamonds and a luxury car. That doesn't include paying off her sister's debts and hospital fees. Pure as a dowry.

Making uwa Syafira wonder, what exactly is the work of her niece's future husband.

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"Synastic mother!" Nala exclaimed when she saw Syafira finished in makeup by MUA.

"Nala is also a shanty darling," Syafira smiled.

"Look at you, Nala's dress is beautiful. Just like having a mother," Nala turned her body showing a small dress that model and color is the same as the one in Syafira wear so fitting on her tiny body.

"That's pretty. Especially those who wear a mother child who is super syantik," praised Syafira. Praised as such by Syafira, Nala seemed to be blushing.

"Nala wants to see daddy and Athan first yes, daddy likes not to properly wear his tie. Nala must be the real one," he said innocently. Remembering usually he who always pay attention to the details of the appearance of the daddy.

"Alright, Nala dared to go there herself?" ask Syafira.

"Dare dong!" sahut little girl mantab lengthened leaving Syafira with MUAnya.

"Sister, is it done, isn't it make up? Can you come out first? I want to be alone for a moment" Syafira said.

"Okay, later if I want to start, I'll pick up miss?"

Syafira nodded with a smile.

Syafira was alone in the room. He saw her reflect back through the mirror in front of him. Kebaya a very elegant white dress model attached very fitting on his body. Her face looks very beautiful with natural makeup and pink lipstick. In addition to a simple diamond set but looks elegant, very harmonious with the dress she wears.

How happy and perfect it would be if today both her parents and her sister could see how beautiful she was.

"Dad, look at Fira like a princess! Did you see it from there?" inner Syafira, trying to hold back her tears. He tried to smile in front of the mirror.

"The mirage...! Oh my goodness you are so beautiful!" exclaims Mia and Shinta who just entered. Shafira's daydreams.

"I swear to what, I've seen you Fir. Luckily, the widower got a wife as beautiful as this. Oh, my God, I want to get married quickly" Shinta said.

"Is there a candidate?" syndicate Mia.

"Not yet," said Shinta as she scratched her head.

"Kok daydreaming Fir, it's your wedding day. Smile dong. Must be happy, can not be sad," said Mia. Although in his heart wondering if the beauty of Syafira today is for his brother. But he cannot be selfish, a soul mate cannot be forced.

"Yes Fir, there are still us, believe happiness will be with you," Shinta added.

Shafira smiled and hugged her two best friends.

"Thank you, you are always there for me" Syafira said.

"Dear baby is ready? if we come down, Ijab Qabul will start soon," asked Lidya maam as he opened the door.

"God, how beautiful you are!" exclaimed Bu Lidya as soon as he got inside and saw Syafira.

"Thank you ma'am" said Syafira politely.

"Bara must be jumping to see you later, just look," said Ms. Lidya.

"Tante can be aja, om dud, eh om Bara is also a maximum handsome," said Shinta.

"You guys...."

"They were my friends ma'am, Mia and Shinta," Syafira introduced Mia and Shinta.

"I'm Lidya, his mother's widower," said Bu Lidya, he introduced himself as Bara's parents.

Mia and Shinta looked at each other, feeling bad because of the disappointment of calling Bara om widower, because they were used to hearing Syafira's words.

"Udah yuk, we've been waiting for you," Take Miss Lidya.

Everyone is in the room. Bara looks dashing in a tuxedo suit matching Syafira's dress. He had sat across from uwa Syafira as the guardian replacing his late father.

Syafira walks in between by Mia and Shinta. Syafira continued to pray in her heart so that everything would go smoothly without any hindrance.

"It can be pretty too" said Bara when Syafira was sitting next to him.

"Is this a compliment or a insult?" ask Syafira.

"It's up to you to interpret it" said Bara, who was clearly amazed by the beauty of his future wife.

"Jeez Mi, really yes, the widower is hotter. Look at Bara, he's a real overdose! Leave one for me like that, O God," said Shinta.

"One is for me, God, too" Mia did not want to lose.

Penghulu and the others who heard the words of the two girls smiled.

Varel was only able to harbor his admiration for Syafira. Since he first met, he had actually placed his heart on Syafira. But not in the least, the girl is the soul mate of her own sister-in-law.

"Uncle don't be sad, later Nala cariin the syantik. Mommy has daddy. Uncle don't envy ya," said Nala as if to know how his uncle felt.

"Yes, Nala searchin is as beautiful as you?" sahut Varel smiled.

"Then it's difficult uncle, only Nala is shantik like mother. But Nala does not want to marry uncle" said Nala.

"Why? uncle's a handsome kayak daddy,"

"Because of the old uncle," chirped Nathan who secretly heard the chatter of the two of them.

"Not be noisy! I'm going to start, '" said Lidya.

"The prospective sister-in-law is beautiful subhanallah yes ma, dear is not Varel's soul mate," said Varel jokingly to cover his true feelings.

"Fix your morals, just dreamed of having a wife like Syafira!" sindir bu Lidya's.

"Well mama, my brother who is cold beyond ice cubes can get it. Especially Varel who is actually loving women," said Varel.

"Well, nah! that's what mama means, your sister never messes with a girl, she's loyal. Not like you playboy cap lizard!" cibir bu Lidya.

"Where do they playboy, they're the ones chasing Varel. Varel mah aja's henchmen," Varel defended himself.

Ms. Lidya just clucked in response.

"Oma, uncle stop! Horrified it. Don't fuss yourself" Nathan said.

The atmosphere became quiet. Bara turned his head towards Syafira, in his unceasing heart he praised the beauty of his future wife. Syafira looks very nervous and tense.

"Calm down, don't be nervous. I will do well" said Bara softly.

Syafira raised her face that had lowered her head from nervousness. In the face of Bara's face, there is a sense of comfort and Bara's gaze like strengthening him. Totally different than usual. Syafira smiled and then nodded. It's a little quieter now.

After the ruler gave advice to both bride-to-be, ijab qabul immediately began with the recitation of the Shahadah.

Uwa Syafira began to shake Bara's hand to say the ijab.

"I married and married ananda Barata Ken Osmaro bin Bram Wijaya Osmaro with my biological nephew named Syafira Maharani bint Agung Setiaji with a dowry of a set of prayer equipment, money of 500 million rupiah, a set of diamonds and a car in cash!"

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Syafira Maharani bint Agung Setiaji for myself with the dowry paid in cash!" Bara immediately uttered kabul aloud in one breath.

"How are the witnesses? Right?" ask penghulu.

"Hhhhhh....!" Cried the people in the room.

"Alhamdulillah!"

"Alhamdulillah," said doctor Rendra who watched the event kabul Syafira and Bara through a video call connected by Mia with a vibrating tone. Her maiden has now truly become the mistress of Osmaro.

He could not attend the wedding ceremony because after this he had a big surgery schedule for his patients. However, he will come at a party that will be held tonight.

Finished kabul ijab, Bara pin a wedding ring on the ring finger of Syafira. Syafira alternately pinned the ring on Bara's ring finger. The ring is Bara's wedding ring with Olivia. At the request of Lidya ma'am so that the ring is used as a wedding ring Bara and Syafira.

On the instructions of the ruler Syafira saluted Bara's hand and was kissed on his forehead by Bara.

"Alright, just on the forehead first sir, for others can be done later yes, please be patient," said the penghulu smile.

Bara almost choked to hear it, his mind went straight everywhere.

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