Night Destiny
H-1 Reception

Time goes by so fast. It doesn't feel like tomorrow is the day that Azka and Salsa will have their wedding reception. Azka's hotel room has been decorated very nicely. The shades of white are thick with the theme they choose. Not playing with the event, Azka did not even care how much she had to spend.

"You like the decor, right?."

Salsa nodded, she was moved even her eyes were glazed over. Salsa has always dreamed of a great wedding. But what is happening now is even more exciting than his dreams. Never imagined a Salsa who came from an orphanage would be paired with Azka Ibrahim, a young, handsome and established businessman who became an idol of women.

Enchanting finish, very magnificent decoration. Who doesn't like it. Moreover, he will sit there tomorrow.

"It's even very enchanting, Mas. I never imagined myself getting married in such a lavish place and decoration."

Azka grabbed the wife's body, "It's nothing compared to me getting a perfect woman like you, baby."

"I'm not perfect, Mom. There is no perfect man in this world. I'm just an ordinary woman who's lucky to be with you. To be your wife and to be loved by you is a gift that God gives."

Azka smiled slightly, "I consider you lucky, you are the other way around. It means that we are two people who are grateful to each other. I hope it will always be so in the future. Our home life is just about to begin. There will be many obstacles waiting and we have to face. Like I said, I don't need anything, I just need your trust."

Salsa nodded, she looked at her husband with a gentle smile. "I will try to be the wife who always supports you in your joys and sorrows. Be the place where you complain and be the place you go home. I'll give you the trust you asked for, Mas. And I hope you'll never waste the trust I've given you."

"I promise, no matter what happens, I will always keep your trust. There will always be times when you need me and will always accompany you in hard and happy."

It is different from the happiness they feel. Someone clenched their hands at the romantic scene. He immediately stepped away from them.

We'll see if happiness lasts. Her words grinned

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All the big families had gathered at Azka's hotel. Azka itself provides special rooms for families and invited guests.

Azka had also prepared a luxurious dish for her guests who had come from outside the city. Tonight we will have dinner together. Azka deliberately held this event to strengthen intimacy with all her extended family. Mother Qomariah, Pak Ali and also the children of the orphanage have also joined them.

A variety of delicious menus have been presented on the table.

Dirga was seen talking with some of his co-workers. The others were waiting at the dinner table.

The family stared at the bride's arrival. Azka looks dashing with her after shirt and pants. Salsa also looks so graceful with a knee-length sleeve dress that shows one shoulder.

"This is the one who is waiting for has come" said Gita.

"really. Though we've been waiting since, uh his replacement just came out of the room," Anya said jokingly.

Azka smiled at his wife, "Hope to be understood, you know for yourself right? The new bride will want to keep getting together." Salsa just smiled shyly,

"Jomblo knows what. Hence find a partner," Azka replied.

"Of course, don't argue. Ka, take Salsa to sit."

There were two empty seats beside Salwa and Anya. Azka glanced at the look on her sister-in-law's face.

"Well, shall we sit with Mary?" asked Azka.

"Of course you can, Ka. Yes, accompany Mary alone," replied the Gita.

Azka smiled with satisfaction at the look on Salwa's annoyed face. He immediately took his wife's hand to the table where Our Lady was.

"Good night, Mother," said Azka.

"Night, Son. Do you want to sit here?" asked Maria rather hesitantly. The reason next to the table is this family Azka and Salsa.

"Mother is also our family. So it is natural that we sit with Mother" said Salsa.

"Yes, please sit down" Mr. Ali said.

Salwa clenched her hands, she felt arrogant because Azka refused to sit next to her. Dinner has already begun. A variety of delicious dishes cooked specifically famous chefs have been presented on the table.

With a happy feeling, they enjoy the dishes that have been served. The salsa that saw the children so voraciously eating their food felt overwhelmed.

Azka clasped the wife's hand, she understood what Salsa was feeling.

"Thank you for giving them happiness, son Azka."

Azka smiled, "They are also my family Bun, sister brand Salsa, which means also my sisters."

Maria rubbed the corner of her eye. He was happy because Salsa found a good man. In addition to good, Azka also attention to the Salsa family.

Salwa could not bear to see the happiness of Azka and Salsa. He chose to leave the dining room.

"Ma, I'm going to go to the toilet for a while" Salwa told Anya. The middle-aged woman nodded, then continued her dinner.

Salwa down the hallway to the toilet. But his steps stopped and he turned around. His feet no longer stepped there, but to another room.

The atmosphere was so quiet, he opened the door hinge quietly. Look around and make sure no one sees it. The woman smiled, she stepped forward.

"I'll make sure your show's off!."

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What did Salwa do?