My secretary the Old Virgin
45. Wedding Feast

A song sung by the singers welcomes guests who come at Fikri and Nessa's wedding. Nessa and Fikri stood on the leash receiving congratulations from the guests who came. One of the guests who came was Mr. Fredy Nessa's former boss, Nessa did invite his former boss.

“Congratulations on your wedding,” said Mr. Fredy

“Thank you, Sir,” replied Nessa and Fikri.

“Jaga Nessa is fine. He's a good kid and a hardworking employee. You are very lucky to have him,” Mr. Fredy told Fikri as he patted Fikri on the shoulder.

“Good, Sir,” replied Fikri.

Then Fredy turned to Nessa.

“Finally your wait is sweet. May you be happy,” Mr. Fredy told Nessa.

“Aamiin yes robbalalamin. Thank you, sir,” replied Nessa.

Nessa's co-workers congratulate Nessa and Fikri.

“Congratulations yes, Nes. Now she is the boss' mother,” said Yolti.

“Thank you, Yolti,” replied Nessa.

“Congratulations yes, Nes has succeeded in conquering Mr. Fikri,” said Hera.

“Indeed I am a wild animal until it must be conquered,” Fikri protest that pretended to be upset.

“Not a wild animal, but a playboy axe stamp, sir,” Elsi said.

“Huss, don't say that in front of Nessa! Could-can be later tonight I can not ration,” said Fikri.

“Involuntary. Let me sleep on the sofa,” said Yolti.

They quickly left laughing. Fikri only shook his head to see the behavior of his employees.

But suddenly Fikri and Nessa got a surprise from the employees. They sang your Halal Beloved song.

Don't try to touch my heart

If you have no serious intentions

When I really fell in love

Do you want responsibility

Not that I don't like you coming near me

But I'm afraid you're just giving me false hope

Woo.hu.hu.

Have you put your heart on me

And intending to make me

Your halal lover

Only one for you

Only one for you

[Your Halal Lover; Noura ]

Nessa smiles at the song sung by her friends. The song is like a love story for both of them.

Fitri and Reza were also present at Nessa's wedding. Fitri and Reza are in a group that gets aircraft and hotel facilities from Fikri. Because Nessa wants Fitri to be present at the wedding ceremony. But when the reception there is someone who comes with them, namely Doni.

“Mas Doni came all the way here to congratulate you,” whispered Fitri.

“But I didn't invite her,” replied Nessa in a whisper.

“Mas Reza who told him that Mas Reza will go to Bali to attend your wedding,” Fitri whispered.

Nessa breathed.

“Yes done, it's okay,” said Nessa.

Hopefully Aa is not angry, Nessa said inwardly.

Doni approaches Nessa and Fikri.

“Congratulations on your wedding. May you be happy,” said Doni.

“Thank you,” replied Fikri.

“Thank you, Mr. Doni,” replied Nessa.

Then Doni passed from before them.

“Good that he was here. At least he knows that you already belong to Aa,” said Fikri.

“So Aa is not angry?” ask Nessa.

“No, who is angry?” ask Fikri.

“Instead Aa is proud to show Doni that Aa is the winner,” replied Fikri. Hearing Fikri's words, Nessa immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Because her husband is not angry.

Among the invited guests Boyke was present along with his wife Hanna. Hanna's stomach was getting bigger, but she still looked beautiful.

When Boyke shakes hands with Nessa's parents.

“Pardon Boyke, Om Aunty. Boyke didn't mean to play Nessa,” Boyke said.

“It's okay. You are innocent. Forget about the past. Now you are happy with your respective partners,” replied Mamah.

“This is your wife?” tanya pointed to Hanna.

“Iya,” replied Boyke.

Hanna salutes mamah and papah.

“Beauty your wife. How many months pregnant?” ask mama.

“Means in a moment, huh?” ask mama.

“Iya, Aunt,” replied Boyke.

Boyke and Hanna approach Nessa and Fikri.

“Congratulations yes, for your wedding,” said Boyke.

“Thank you, Kang,” replied Nessa.

Also present are Om Tendi and Aunt Juju, Zamzam's parents. But Zamzam did not come because he was serving out of town.

“Congratulations on your wedding,” says Om Tendi.

“Sayang Zamzam has been someone else's first. If it is not possible Om and Aunt can be besananan with papah and mamahmu,” said Om Tendi.

“Papah, can't say that! Not good to hear from her husband Nessa,” whispered Aunt Juju.

“Loh, right? If only Zamzam was not first others, surely we are already besananan with Dodi and Ika,” replied Om Tendi.

“Im sorry Om Tendi. He does like that,” Aunt Juju told Nessa and Fikri.

“It's okay, Aunt,” replied Nessa.

Then Aunt Juju pulled Om Tendi's hand to quickly descend from the top of the guarantee before making a mess.

***

The reception is over, Nessa and Fikri return to their rooms. Now they live together in their bridal room.

Nessa walks into her suitcase to pick up clothes, but is held back by Fikri. Fikri embraces Nessa's waist.

“Eits, where are you going?” ask Fikri.

“You take a shower keep changing clothes. The body is already sticky and itchy,” replied Nessa.

“Let's dong, baby,” said Fikri.

Fikri turned Nessa's body to face her. Fikri looked at his wife's face.

“Aa, Nessa's body smells sweat,” says Nessa.

“Ngak ah, who said?” fikri Refutation.

Nessa raised her arms and kissed her two armpits.

“Tuh bad smell,” says Nessa.

But Fikri did not care about Nessa's words. He brought his face closer to Nessa's face and took his wife's bi0bir deep. His hands hugged his wife's body and rubbed her back. Nessa replied to every touch her husband gave her in his mouth. Fikri is now officially her husband, so she must serve all her husband's wishes.

When Fikri starts trying to unzip Nessa's wedding dress, Nessa immediately stops her kiss.

“Nessa shower first. Not yet sholat ashar,” said Nessa.

Fikri sighed in disappointment. Nessa brought her face closer to Fikri's ears.

“Later forwarded when you pray ashar,” whispered Nessa.

Fikri's disappointed face turned cheerful again.

“Aa help her shower, yes,” says Fikri.

“Eh, no! Later do not become ashar prayer,” prevent Nessa.

“Ya already, there shower first,” said Fikri.

Nessapun went into the bathroom.

After finishing the Ashar prayer with Fikri, Nessa kept her promise to please her husband. They spend time in the room.

In the evening Nessa's body felt cape once, because she had to serve her husband many times. They stop when the time to pray and resume after the completion of prayer. Even Nessa's head hurt from having to take a junub bath many times.

Now it was time for dinner, but Nessa lay on the bed.

“Dining in the room, yes. Body Nessa cape once. The one below is also sore, so it's hard to walk,” said Nessa.

“Iya, we eat in the room only,” replied Fikri.

“What do you want to eat?” asked Fikri while paying attention to the restaurant menu book at his hotel.

“What only. The important thing is good,” replied Nessa.

“Oke, Aa choose a special one,” said Fikri.

***

The next day Nessa still can't get out of the room, because last night Fikri asked to be served again. Nessa couldn't resist because it was her duty to serve her husband. So they had breakfast in the room.

After finishing breakfast Nessa rested in the room. He could not get out of the room because his body was all sick and his bottom was still sore.

“A, today mamah and papah go home. But Nessa couldn't meet them,” said Nessa who lay weakly on the bed.

“You have slept. Let Aa who met papah and mama,” said Fikri.

“But Nessa feels bad. The time his parents want to go home his son does not want to meet,” said Nessa.

“Not to worry. They must understand,” replied Fikri.

Fikri approached Nessa and kissed her forehead.

“Aa get out first, yes. Want to meet papah mamah,” said Fikri.

“Iya. Greetings to everyone,” said Nessa.

“OK,” replied Fikri.

Then Fikri came out of the room.