Night Destiny
Happy Day

Salsa was already in the makeup room, accompanied by Gita and Anya, the beautiful woman was being groomed by MUA.

Azka herself was ready, she looked so dashing with after her white coat. A smile ceaselessly adorned the lips of the handsome man.

"Let your teeth dry most smiles, Bang."

Azka glanced at her sister, then returned smiling. "Iri, say! Fucking singles!."

"Ck, don't bring status. Brother got married also because of MBA."

Azka stared intently at her sister, "But Brother was happy. Everyone has their own story of how he met his soul mate."

Saga snorted in annoyance, "Selah Abang. Hopefully I don't follow in your footsteps in finding my soul mate later. But clearly, I always pray for your happiness with brother-in-law. Don't forget to make me a funny niece, a lot and not one like Brother. I want something like sister-in-law!."

Azka clucked, "Why is it like Brother? Isn't this brother handsome? Your niece will obviously come down, brother, either face or nature."

"I mean Brother, the nature is not pekanya, is it?," ledek Saga. Azka is not bullying. He was busy looking at her from behind the mirror. "Oh yeah, don't forget that obsessed ex-brother. He always had a devious plan to harass the house Brother!," Saga recalled.

"Just calm. My brother will always be vigilant. Brother knows, he will do anything to harass our household. If he played smooth, Brother would do the same!," Azka grinned.

"She must be confused and embarrassed to come out now!," Saga chuckled in light of last night's events.

"The show will begin soon. The bride is ready" the MUA assistant told Azka.

The two brothers immediately came out of the room. Arriving in front of the room, Azka sculpted. He was so fascinated to see the beauty of his wife who was already in front of him. Salsa looks so graceful with a long white kebaya sprinkled with jewels on the chest. Flawless makeup is so fitting with the skin of his face white. The aura of her beauty emanated clearly, plus a sweet smile that made her even more dazzling.

"Bang, wipe your saliva!."

Azka suddenly realized from her daydream, she smiled embarrassedly because she was laughed at by Mother and Her in-laws.

"Salsa is pretty, isn't she, Bang?" asked Gita teasingly.

"I should have praised him, Bun!," Azka lamented

Gita and Anya chuckled softly, "Yes already, we entered first huh. You will follow the instructions of MUA." Gita and her besi soon enter the room, followed by Saga who follows her Mother.

Azka approached his wife. Staring at the pretty face that became the candlestick.

"You're so beautiful, baby," praised Azka.

Salsa smiled sweetly, "You're also handsome, Mas."

"I'm so lucky to have a beautiful wife like you!."

"You're always a mute."

Azka chuckled, "I'm serious. You're beautiful, especially if you dance on me like last night."

Blushes

Salsa's face immediately blushed, she recalled her hot night with her husband last night.

"I want to repeat it later tonight" Azka whispered.

"You've always been a pervert, Mom. Don't talk about it now. Shame if anyone hears!" protested Salsa.

Azka pinched his wife's nose. "There's no one. Last night you sighed Agh, sick dear," ringis Azka because Salsa pinched her.

"It's a punishment because you speak not knowing the place" Salsa said.

"Uluh-ten, my wife is angry. All right, tonight let Mas master the game."

"Mas, uh!!," Azka laughed even more.

The two men looked so happy, an aura of happiness so emanated from the two brides.

"It's about time, the reception will start soon. The bride can enter the ballroom now," MUA instructions

Azka gave her hand, and Salsa greeted her by wrapping her hand around her husband. The two walked towards the ballroom accompanied by a never-ending smile.

All eyes were on the couple who had just entered the room. Their unrelenting praise was given to the couple's admiration. Salsa is so beautiful, it fits perfectly with the handsome Azka.

The atmosphere is so festive. The white shades are so obvious there. Because in addition to the decorations are all white, guest dresscode invitation is also white. Only out big who uses white colored clothes combination tosca.

A variety of dishes are prepared for the invitees. Not to forget the entertainment that brought top artists, Rossa and Tulus as performers.

Guests slowly boarded the pelaminan to congratulate. They also gave the best prayers for Azka and his wife.

Happiness also emanated from the faces of Dirga and Gita, they were grateful because Azka finally found her true companion. Salsa is a good girl. Even he was able to turn Azka into a more mature figure.

"May they always be accompanied by happiness. And may God immediately replace our grandchildren who are already in heaven" said Dirga.

On the other hand, Danar stared at the happiness of his daughter. As a father, he had not been able to make his daughter happy. But now all the tasks were taken over by her husband. There was a sense of regret for having just discovered Salsa. Even Danar felt like he failed to become a father. In addition, the death of his grandson also still looms over him until now.

"Mas" said Anya. Danar looked at his wife and smiled, "I'm a failed father. Not been able to make her happy, now my duties have been taken over by her husband" said Danar lirih.

He touched the husband's hand. She knew Danar's guilt was so great on her daughter, "You can still make amends for your mistakes. You can still make our daughter happy. He's still our son even though he's married."

Danar nodded slowly, his heart happy to see the happiness of his biological daughter. Danar hopes Salsa will always be happy with Azka.

"Oh yeah, where's Salwa? He hasn't been seen since."

"Ah yeah, where is it? I'll look into his room first."

Anya immediately came out of the event room, she headed for the room room Salwa was staying in. Saga who saw that immediately followed Anya.

Tok tok tok tok

"Sal, you're inside, son?."

Chequelek

Salwa was still wearing her usual dress.

"Why are you still wearing that shirt? Why not get ready? The event has started since then" complained Anya

Salwa looks confused to answer her mother's question. All the families wear white tosca combinations, and now they don't have them. Wearing other colors will make it flashy, willing to buy - even no time.

"Come, now Mama help you change."

Anya would enter Salwa's room before Saga's voice shocked her.

"It seems, Salwa lost her shirt, Auntie."

Anya looked at her daughter-in-law's sister confusedly, "Lost how?."

Saga looked at Salwa who looked nervous. The girl was still staring at the door.

"What's Saga really saying, Sal? Your shirt is missing?."

Saga smiled cynically towards Salwa. The woman seemed to be breathing out, though,

"S-actually, I accidentally broke his shirt, Ma!."

The Flash Back On

Salwa went into the fetting room. She saw a dress neatly attached to a model. Salwa thought the shirt belonged to Salsa.

He smiled evilly, in his hand there was already a sharp scissors that he directly scratched on the dress. A grinning smile rose from his thin lips.

"I'll make sure your show is off. Hahaha, how can the event take place if the bride's dress is damaged!!."

Salwa immediately walked out of the room with a triumphant smile. When Salwa was out of sight, Saga went into the room. She looked at the poor dress with a smile.

"Age as good as this must have tragic fate. Crushed before use!."

Saga took the dress wrapper and put the dress in there. Do not forget to give the name Salwa Adiaksa.

"Huh, what a pity. You should miss the happy moments of Bang Azka and Brother Salsa."

Saga immediately went out and returned to the dining room.

The Flash Back Off

"How could you accidentally break it Sal? What the hell is going on?."

"If you want to know the truth, you should ask for CCTV footage," Saga left the mother and child.

Salwa looked even more nervous as Anya looked at her sharply, "Have you done anything bad?," Anya asked intimidatingly

Salwa flutter, "T-of course not, Ma. Mama's accusing me of doing bad things?."

Anya sighed, now was not the time to argue. "Alright, you can explain this later. Because your dress is broken, just wear the dress you brought."

"But Ma. I'll look flashy being there. I'd better be in the room!."

Anya looked at Salwa in disbelief, "What would people say if you were not present. People will think you haven't moved on from your sister-in-law! You're already wearing your dress fast, what color did you bring?."

"M-red!."