My Husband's Wedding (The Perfectly Demanded Wife)
74: Happy Tears

Binar's skin is so sticky to Sepri, making Budi dazed. No more sad gazes let alone the loss of Binar, as before. Now, Binar's eyes are only busy and focused on Sepri.

“Daddy, in apur near the embankment there are many fish loh!” said Binar.

“Ngapain all the way to the embankment anyway Nar. Behind our house there is a fish pond. Just take it if you want to eat fish!” reply Ojan who had sat back at once piggybacking in front of Sepri.

“Oh yes Well Brother Ojan, .. I forgot. In the pond, there are also many fish. Gede-gede looks like bude Nurma!” honestly Binar but it was immediately successful to make Ojan laugh.

“Bude Nurma is great!” yelled Ojan while taking off his pink glasses to look at Nurma back there more clearly.

“Semp*rul emang si Ojan. Say I'm big. What's big?!” inner Nurma was really upset. Unfortunately, he raised his finger and pointed it at Ojan. Only, Ojan who was still staring at him, actually pointed back to the left teng*ah finger and then used it to u*pil. “Su*eee is the base for people ota*k seasons!” his gerutu who then looked at the Budi that he had gone melow look at the invitation given Ojan.

“They're getting married, Mom. There's a massive reception. Let us not, let alone the reception as I promised, ijab kabul again not yet!” cynical Nurma deliberately insinuated.

“Ijab call reception, without that you just want. Husband covering a little bit immediately suspected! Emang cankem(mouth) you well Nur!” syamsiah's mother spray still does not accept if her son is nudged by Nurma. “Not want to be intercepted(divorced), but if there is anything all insinuating!”

“Priiiii, pamali Priiii! Here we go straight home, do not stop by anywhere fear even magrib-magrib still on the road even through the grave. That's demit time on the roam, Pri!” Ojan is really cute, but the one that is brought is still cool and instead invites Binar to memorize prayers.

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Without notice, time goes by quickly. All the preparations were completed and yellow janur had adorned around the residence of the doctor Andri and Septi's mother.

A happy aura emanated perfectly from every face there. The sound system began to be checked and deliberately set with a sound that is not so loud, in addition to the direction of sound disposal that is deliberately kept away from the clinic, considering the mother's house Septi adjacent to the clinic.

If you're in a pink uniform, you're Ojan's army. But if you wear a blue dongker uniform, it means you are in harmony with Mr. Kalandra's family and Arum's mother. But if you are part of the bridal family, you must wear golden shades. It's just that if you really intend to spend the contents of the buffet, you just bring a basin, container, or other container without having to be confused with uniforms.

Inside the house, Saints who have been wearing white bridal kebaya, are feeling tremendous tension. Because even though it is not the first kabul marriage and ijab in his life, his marriage and Sepri really attended by many important people. Witnesses only marry members of the local DPRD and even the Regent.

“Come, Mbak ...” Sundari smiled sweetly extending both of her hands to Saints. “Do not strain. Already from yesterday can't sleep, uh it's stage fright. Yuk, Mas Sepri is waiting.”

“Mbak, I also became ayu fence. Sepri said, I'm not welcome to be the groom's friend. The Sepri doubted my kejan*tananku because I was desperate to wear pink beskap same pink blangkon, Mommy!” said Ojan who had just come and had immediately spread Holy tension. The saint who was being justified in the position of the crown on his white veil had a laughing reflex.

“Heh!” sundari reflex has been directly nagging, “Pakai beskap only diomeli mas Sepri. Especially if up to this crown and this does have a Holy Brother?”

“Lahhh .. It will have a Holy Brother, not Sepri!” reply Ojan ngeyel.

“Have not made the Holy Brother ngakak until crying,” reprimand Sundari again.

“Ih, Ma'am. I'm not asking you to make a cry, so don't ask for responsibility. If you want to ask for responsibility, go to Sepri. Sepri who married Ma'am. Especially since the beginning I know Sepri has a crush Mbak, Mbak has immediately become a widow is not forbidden for me!” said Ojan who really does not want to be blamed.

The drama of Ojan's rant continues even though Holy's younger brother who will be the guardian, has come to pick up with Sweet's mother.

“Alhamdullilah, Ci. You will be a person ‘cetrima’!” whispered Sweet mother while clasping firmly one Holy hand out of the Sacred contract stay.

Suci smiled and then turned his head and looked at the two eyes of the mother, although both of their legs were still compact stepping carefully. “Bismilah yah, Ma'am. Again, thank you very much because all the sustenance and happiness that I feel also remain part of Mother's best prayer. And once again ... once again .. please pray the blessing Ma'am. Hopefully, this will be my last marriage. Hopefully, ... Me and Mas Sepri can mate the afterlife! Because it is a very responsible man like Mas Sepri that I need as a husband and priest!” sacred Word was soft but it was heard in even by his own ears.

Sweet Mother who was already covered in tears, immediately nodded. “Do not cry. This is you are so beautiful. My mom's son is really pretty. Mom to pangling!” his sobs.

Sundari and Ojan are still behind Sweet and Holy mother, so get carried away. Both of them not only shed tears. Because good Sundari let alone Ojan, until snot. Instead, Ojan hugged Sundari and buried his face in Sundari's back.

“Mas ... Mas. It's me so hard to lift the tail of the bride kebaya mbak Suci!” the Sundari protest did treat the kebaya tail of the Holy bride with great care. Of course, he and Ojan are also obliged to maintain an attitude because there are many cameras to record them. Both cameras from wedding photographers and one of them Akala. Even the cameras of the guests as well as all who were there.

If you ask where Binar, the girl who dressed up as a saint, is sitting next to Sepri. Binar sits between Saints and Sepri.

“Dad, it's Mamah!” heboh Binar was really enthusiastic.

“Masya Alloh is this stiff. My heart flowered, but I was too nervous,” Sepri's inner courage to look back until his gaze found his future wife who is now very beautiful beyond the angel. “Yes Allah ... Masya Allah ... really it .. is it true that a woman as beautiful as the Holy would be my wife? Alhamdullilah .. alhamdullilah .. thank you very much Allah. I promise, my life died just to make her happy. I will do everything for the happiness of our little family, so that we can always be together, even in the next life!” inner Sepri reflexively smiled back at Sacred, though because of that, a clear grain fell from both corners of her eyes.

“This happy tears ...,” inner Sacred and Sepri who are still smiling and often looking, but also occasionally shed tears. Happy tears.

So, where are you guys? Want to sit next to Budi family or even right next to Nurma?