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EXTRA PART: SUDDENLY HOT
The procession of marriage contract has been completed, Gita and Gilang are already bound in the sacred promise of marriage before God and witnesses. Already no aral hinders the relationship of the two, either, zeitan whispers and seductions are no longer useful to make them influenced to do things that exceed the limits when they are not as distant as they have been.
Gilang and Gita suddenly become queen and king for a day. Gilang is unconscious, as Kevin and Dendra spark the idea for a sudden marriage and make a surprise for Gita. It turned out that it was used by Dendra to carry out the event in accordance with what he wanted.
Early entrance to the yard of Mahesa house, of course Gilang who first speechless see the decorations and all the dishes that have been neatly lined there. Gilang can only swallow his saliva, that this for him is similar to the reception party held at home. Maybe for the Mahesa family this is simple, but for the size of Gilang and this family is including luxury. But, what to say. Avoiding has no reason, delaying again in thinking of celebrating girls people. Choosing to agree with their plan is probably best.
Guests immediately stormed a variety of snacks and dishes complete special food menu in the condition in general. Dendra's smile was always printed when he received congratulations that he had officially had a son-in-law. Gilang's mother did not lose to watch her son who had loudly also believed it was legal to marry Gita.
“A’a.. kok evil really ngerjain neng?” asked Gita on the sidelines they received a prayer. Congratulations and blessings from not many guests. Only fifty to a hundred people including the WO crew worked.
“Yang got prank not only eneng, a’a also.” Gilang defended himself.
“Masa... but A’a taukan today we marry?”
“Iya.. if it a’a tau. But whose show is a’a ga tau neng.” Answer Gilang again.
Friday is short. Akad was held at 10 a.m. Of course, the time lag after it is very convenient for then the men to perform Friday prayers in the mosque. Indirectly the party broke up. Kevin, Dendra, Daren, Gilang, Asep and Babe Rojak are already just walking to the mosque which is still in the complex area, to pray together. Women only do it at home.
“Sini Git, mama help clean it.” Indira was already seen wearing home clothes with makeup still left on her face and head.
“Mama... kok ga say Gita if today will be akad?”
“Hum. Kevin and Papi had this idea. Mama just part of the tell lie aja to say your room ceiling is broken.” Kekeh Indira.
“Subah... Gita did not think at all. If it's on prank. Sampe ga n yadar that would like to be in dandanin wear this akad shirt. Consignment. Ih... very tacky Gita ma.”
“But like it Git?” mama asked in her happy voice.
“Aduh ma... Gita can not say it feels like. But. yes thank you for sure.” Gita also chose not to long describe the narrative that he felt.
“Congratulations yes Git. Mama's son is legitimately a wife. Take care of your household, son. Talk everything carefully to the husband, so that there is no gap to the third person into your household. My mom is really scared of it.” Indira started to worry again.
“Ah, it is ma. Gita doesn't want to think about such things. The Gita only believes in God and asks that we be long until death separates us. And ask that our hearts are always made to fall in love every day to the same person.” Answer Gita sure.
“Amiiin. Mom pray for nak.” Indira was really afraid that his karma as an actor would be affected by the Gita. Biasalah, regret right after, because the first is the registration. Stt. don't be noisy.
Gilang has been allowed into Gita's room after returning from the mosque. Do not ask how Gilang reaction when he just said a special greeting in his heart, he felt like he was in a typical bridal room in general. Where the room is filled with flowers and fragrances that actually make him afraid to lay his body there. As a result, Gilang only dared to sit in one of the chairs in the corner of the room, and still with his coco clothes.
Gilang scrolls the photos on his phone, when the WO team has sent some sacred photos at the sacred event earlier. Gilang is still like a dream if it is now legal to be Gita's husband. Gilang's heart raced incoherently, when it only heard the sound of ‘ceklek’ only. As the Gita's bathroom door hinges spin. He suddenly felt short of breath and difficult to find oxygen in the room of the woman who had become his wife.
Gita came out already with simple complete home clothes, even loose-fitting sleeved shirts and combrongs and hot pants. (Hot pant ya gaes, of course around the thighs, not below the knees). Oh my God, whether Gita is starting to launch her action to tempt her husband, or even forget if inside there is a man who has become her husband. Just by looking at the legs level and thighs covered half that, had made Gilang panic, his junks up and down, busy swallowing his own saliva back and forth. How not to panic, even the hair on the towel loop up it was a new sight for Gilang and strangely even looks sexy when his wife looks so natural.
Actually Gita if visible only seen walking on the floor tiles. Because actually his feet do not feel grounded, a kind of kunti maybe, mengambang that. Gita actually felt the air in her room like air in Arafah there, hot gaes. But, Gita was able to hide the roar of the turbulent lucknuts in her heart.
“A’a already home praying.” He was defeated after calming the storm.
“Iya neng.” Reply Gilang suddenly dumb, lost the magic. Where did all the excitement overflow? What effect did da'wah in the mosque suddenly make him repent, and powerless to tempt the woman who was legitimate so hers.
“A..”
“Iya neng”
“Neng really kes lhoo same a’a? Said Gita who has now chosen to sit next to Gilang.
“Yes Allah, kesel sesel but the sitting gini gepet also times, where his body really fragrant again after bathing. It's an angel of the bath water like it's not ordinary water, but all perfumes. Allah... This really can Glad eat right?” seloroh Gilang in his heart.
“A’a.. kok bengong?” Gita disperse the brief daydream of Gilang.
“Oh... eh... Yes how?” I swear Gilang did not know what to do when just alone in their bridal room.
Seriate…
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