Possessive Leader

Possessive Leader
10 Bonus. Yes, legit!!


Raka mamasuki ballroom where the wedding will be held together with her complete family who brought various parcels for Alya. Once sitting in the place that has been provided he smiles to see a row of mini cacti belonging to Alya that is really on display next to the pelaminan.


“One two... eight.” Count it while pointing to small cacti.


“Wah his children doang. The seedlings must be held my baby nih.” Mumbled wailing.


“What are you, Ka?” ask the father who is sitting next to him.


“Nothing really, Pa.” His eagle.


“Awas you don't joke yeah! Ijab qabul the real.”


“Iya Pa, ready!” raka replied while confirming the pecinya. He immediately stood up as Rama and the KUA officers approached him.


“Which alya, Wan?” tanyakanya.


“There. He came out if it was legal. Be patient with anything!” said Rama.


“Kangen know me,Wan.”


Raka and Rama's chatter only comes to a halt as the MC starts the event. After the recitation of the holy verse al-Qur’an and the prayer of the prophet is chanted, the next event is the core event of ijab qabul. Before the qabul ijab began, the KUA officer again confirmed the bride's data. Only after everything is confirmed to be true, ijab qabul can be implemented.


“Udah ready?” rama asked before extending his hand.


After reciting the bismillah inwardly, Raka nodded steadily and shook the hand of her best friend who would soon become her sister-in-law. He is sure to be able to say the qabul ijab in one breath, but last night he had memorized it all out. Even on the way back he memorized it.


“Training is not yet, Ka?” ledek Rama who just saw his best friend so seriously.


“Ngak, Wan. Directly the gas. I would like to meet my baby.”


“Nggak sabbath. Basic!”


Rama shook the hand of his future sister-in-law tightly. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.


“Pa, today papa's daughter is married to my sabahat Raka. From today my responsibilities as papa's successor will end. I hope papa there is also happy to see Alya married.” Inner Rama.


Rama stared fixedly at his best friend before saying until Raka replied with a nod full of confidence.


“Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, Muhammad Raka Dwitama bin Akbar, I marry and marry you to my sister Naralya Pertiwi bint Husen, with a gold dowry of one hundred grams and a cash of one hundred million rupiah paid in cash.”


“I received the marriage and marriage of Naralya Pertiwi bint Husen with dowry tesebut cash.” Reply Raka with one breath. He immediately took off his hands and cheered.


“Yes legitimate!” he said while standing.


“Diem first, Ka.” Aldi who was sitting behind him pulled Raka's clothes asked his sister to sit back.


“The legitimate errant is not lo, but a witness!” he continued after Raka sat down.


“Elah Bang is definitely legitimate.” Raka.


“Why is the legitimate witness right?” he continued, which made KUA officers shake their heads but a second later gave a valid verdict after asking witnesses.


“Hai boss, uh sister-in-law. So you are now boss what is my brother-in-law, Wan?” the lead on Rama.


“As far as you go, Ka.” Rama only let out a long sigh looking at his sabbath behavior that had returned to the normal zone.


“Gue titip Alya.” Further.


“Definitely, Wan. I must be happy with him.” Answer Raka.


“Woy MC do not be remed, this is where my baby my bride? tell me to come in. Don't know what I've been missing for a week?” His cry immediately got cheers from the guests who had partly come.


The MCs up ahead laughed at Raka's words.


“Wah our bridegroom is impatient. All right if just like that we send the bride to enter.”


The attention of everyone in the ballroom was fixed on the woman in a white dress with a graceful, multi-pointed hijab. Both of his hands were holding a mini cactus given by Raka two years ago.


Alya, she walks flanked by Mama Yeni and Sari's mother, while Jesi walks behind her while holding Kara.


“Eh uh where is the groom going? Patience or patience!” exclaimed the MC when he found Raka to approach Alya.


“Udah stop there!” he shouted while approaching Raka and holding Raka so as not to walk further. He was forced to get off the guarantee because his groom was impatient.


“Sabar or later also nyampe here.” The lead on Raka.


“Udah miss this very much, a week did not see.” Reply Raka.


“Kangennya postponed first, later free mallm can be kept as much as.” MC ledek that began to be carried by the current.


“Gue kekepin now only can not?” raka's response was unmitigated to immediately get a cheer prize again than the guest.


“Hadeuuhh's mah bride udah kebelet viewer.” As for the MC, he could not ban Raka who had walked over to Alya, but only a little Alya stood before him.


“My name, Ma.” Pinta Raka, he immediately stood next to Alya and pulled Alya's right hand so that it coiled in his left hand.


“Aa wife is very beautiful.” The praise was successful, making Alya's face even more blushing.


Raka took Alya to sit at the table where she did the qabul ijab earlier. After signing the marriage book and reading do’a, Raka was so happy when the KUA officer asked Alya to regret it for the first time. He immediately reached out his hand to Alya, the woman immediately greeted him and kissed the back of Raka's hand.


“Hold... hold...” says photographer.


After Alya releases her hand Raka immediately holds Alya's head and kisses the girl's forehead long ago.


“Udah old woy very!” cibir Jesi until Raka clucked and released his kiss.


“Ya time I have not diabadiin so I hold it. Abis kang photonya not say hold.. hold His eagle.


“Can only mode!” jesi said he didn't want to lose.