My Love My Bride
extra-part (andri-Ajeng wedding), part 1

Happy reading ....

It was only eight in the evening, but the atmosphere outside the house was already very quiet. Maybe because of the rain, the young men who used to gather in the front stall chose to stay in their homes.

Pras brought a cup of coffee from the kitchen. The cold night made Zee fall asleep faster than usual.

Pras peeked out the window. The rush of rain, it feels quite gripping on a pitch-black night.

"Hopefully at Ajeng and Andri's wedding later, the weather is clear." Mumbled. Considering this month has entered the rainy season.

Pras put his coffee cup on the table. Get a TV remote and choose a show that shows the news.

Pras raised his coffee cup. Sip the heat of the coffee with a gaze fixed on the glass screen.

'DF Hotel Receptionist finds dead body of woman with initials 'R' killed in hotel room.'

With the edge of the cup still attached to his lips, Pras listened carefully to the news on television. As he was sipping his coffee again, Pras suddenly choked. On tv, when briefly showing some objects belonging to the victim, Pras felt he recognized something.

"That bag .. is like Risa's. But it can't be Risa. A bag like that isn't just one, is it? What if Risa's right?"

Pras looks riled up. He remembered right when Risa seduced him out because she asked to buy the bag.

Pras then searched for the name of a friend in contact on his phone who was in the city of the incident that was reported. Pras then called and asked his friend to find complete information about who the woman initialed 'R' in the news.

Pras tries to be calm. He had never heard of Risa. Pras only focused on Zee who has now asked to participate in the PAUD with a neighbor's child.

Moreover, this weekend is the wedding day of Ajeng and Andri. Pras was busy collecting sustenance and collecting coffers in order to marry his daughter with his own sweat money.

***

Salim's family was again preoccupied with the wedding agenda. This time, Widiya only assisted Salma and Alena. Widiya did not ask for the help of his other extended family because Ajeng's marriage was held simply.

"Sir, how come it's not in the building or in the ballroom?" ask Salma.

"The bell won't, Sal. We already offered it. Even Ajeng and Andri quarrel, as Andri transfers some money for the wedding. Ma'am was also surprised, why Ajeng should depend on Pras."

"Is it possible that Ajeng is testing his papa? As we know, when the Almarhumah Hesty was still there, Pras seemed to ignore Ajeng. Maybe now Ajeng wants Pras to carry out his role as a father," said Salma.

"Is it possible that way, Auntie? Ajeng did not lack money, Lena also had time to wonder why she did not want a magnificent marriage."

The conversation of the three women in the living room was slightly heard by Ajeng who was standing behind the door of his room. Yes, he wanted to marry only with the money his father had. Wh why?

Because a father's job is to marry his daughter. Not only as a marriage guardian, but also hold a wedding ceremony according to his ability.

Did you want that wrong? Sure didn't.

After the many obligations that Pras ignored against him, Ajeng only asked for this one thing before Pras' responsibility changed hands with Andri later. Namely, finance the wedding.

The ringing of mobile phones resuscitates the teaching of rigidity. Ajeng immediately picked up his phone and smiled faintly at the name listed. Today she and Andri will visit the boutique to pick up their own dress.

Ajeng smiled broadly at the beautiful kebaya gift from Amiera's Boutique for his wedding. He felt lucky and sad because his marriage was not attended by his mother.

***

The two bride-to-be were already sitting in front of the ruler. Pras is also ready to be his daughter's marriage guardian. They are preparing to perform the wedding kabul ijab.

But the groom seems impatient. From now on just keep glancing at his future wife who looks very beautiful.

"Yes, Boss. I was patient too. But the durennnya fragrant, boss. I want to be quick to share," continued Andri.

"Hehe, you know what smells good. Anyway not only fragrant, but also delicious and steady," said Riky with a funny face mimic.

"That's the boss. My brain is traveling."

"Ehem."

Deheman pak pengulu instantly silenced the two coolly chatting men.

"So not that?" the Penghulu Goda but with a taut tone.

"Yes so dong, sir. The time he duren in front of the eyes is not taken," said Andri.

"Duren?" The ruler looks confused. He dyed while sniffing, making the one who saw him give a smile.

The feather had only just refocused after the man beside her whispered. He cleared his throat to show his wife again.

Andri accepts Ajeng as his wife. The man she had not known for a long time now took responsibility for herself.

The taste of haru was also felt by Kamil who chose to sit among the children on one side of the house. As if he wanted to shift his feelings, Kamil accompanied the children who were cool at playing and occasionally disturbed Paijo.

"Why not inside, Mil?" asked Alena who approached while holding Baby King.

"Here you go, Len. In the sultry." His kill.

Alena just smiled thinly, and did not want to force. Alena looked at the twins who were about to get to the edge of the fish pond and immediately prevented it. Kamil quickly approached the two children, as well as Queena and Fatima.

"Almost. Thank you, Mil," Alena said as she rubbed Raya's head. Alena asked them to come inside the house.

"Either. These are all your nieces, Len? Rame very," said Kamil.

"Hehe, yes. If that's my son," pointed Alena at Mima who was walking followed by Zein. Mima who was just able to walk was like deliberately tempting Zein who nurtured her by running unreasonably.

"Mommy, the bench ...." Whimpering.

"Sama Om yuk," Kamil bargained who immediately crouched down.

"No way" said Mima, shaking his head.

"So soon, Mami wants to love Baby to Auntie." Baby King whines. When Alena was carrying, King never changed hands.

"Digendong is your brother, yes" persuaded Zein. Zemima immediately nodded happily and raised both of his hands.

"Can Sis?" ask Alena.

"Can dong. Mima is small" said Zein. He was amused because Zemima, who had wrapped his hands around Zein's neck, kissed her cheeks.

"Academy, Beib. Mima dear sister?" The Riky Princess immediately nodded happily.

"Where are we going?" asked Zein and immediately responded when Zemima pointed inside the house.

Meanwhile Alena gave a smile looking at Zein's steps. Kamil went into the house to congratulate his brother.

Alena, who is now alone with King, began chattering to distract his nephew while flicking a finger at Paijo.