Pursuing the Love of Mr. Ustad
Wedding Event

"I received the marriage and marriage of Sasha Nadzifa bint Ahmad Moza with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid in cash" With calm and one breath Grace managed to say it smoothly.

"Huh?" Ask pengghulu.

"YAHHHHHH!!!!" Shouted all the invited guests from both sides.

"Alhamdulillah" said the pak penghulu who then immediately read the do'a which was accepted by everyone present at the event that afternoon.

After the do'a was over, Sasha stood up and moved to sit beside Grace, with a smile that expands Rahman welcoming the girl who has now been titled Madam Grace and helping her sit beside her.

After Sasha sat down slightly facing Grace, Grace reached out her right hand and Sasha grabbed her gently and she leaned over to kiss the hand of the man who had become her priest.

After Sasha looked up her face, Grace gently kissed Sasha on her forehead.

When the scene kissed on the forehead, Rayyan looked at Maysa and when the girl looked back at her, Rayyan blinked her one eye, for some reason if treated like that Maysa instead felt embarrassed, the girl is now hiding behind Zulfa's hijab.

Zulfa, who felt something was wrong with her youngest daughter, looked ahead and found Rayyan looking at Maysa with a meaningful smile.

Zulfa looked at Rayyan while shaking her head.

Rayyan who was caught flirting with Maysa was grinning clumsily by scratching his nose that did not itch.

Nur who sat among the santriwati saw Maysa and Rayyan who threw eyes at each other was furious.

"Sabar Nur, this is still at Maysa's house and again this is Abah's event" Bisik Ika who knows that his friend is furious.

"Hem" Nur by hardening his jaw answered briefly.

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After the completion of the procession of ijab qobul all guests present are welcome to enjoy the dishes that have been available.

Maysa sits alone eating the pudding in her hand, suddenly Rayyan bows in front of Maysa and right in front of the girl's face.

"You want aaakk!!" Said Rayyan who opened her mouth.

"IIiiiiihhhh... not shy at seeing people" Maysa said a little mengedumel but the girl still fed a spoon of pudding and Rayyan directly devoured her.

"hmmmm... " Rayyan by closing her eyes felt the sweet taste of the pudding.

"Sugary right?" Ask Maysa.

Hearing Maysa ask Rayyan opened her eyes and raised one eyebrow.

"Sweet, but sweeter" said Rayyan, Maysa who heard the chatter from Rayyan also turned her eyeballs.

"Haish, you are" said Maysa, standing and walking away from Rayyan, as Rayyan was about to pursue Maysa, from behind Haidar called out to her.

"Ray!" Haidar's voice stopped Rayyan from chasing Maysa.

"Yes? what's?" Rayyan said by looking at Haidar who was walking closer to her.

"Follow me a minute!" Said Haidar, they both came out of the wedding hall.

The grace that is sitting on the lapel with his bride is none other than Sasha the idol whom he has long been yearning for.

"Yes?" Call Grace by looking at Sasha with a longing gaze.

"Yes mas?" Sahut Sasha who now also looked at Grace.

Grace stroked Sasha's cheeks very gently as she said.

"Not in vain my wait all this time" said Grace with her hand still caressing the cheek of her wife.

"Indeed... mas Grace awaits what?" Ask Sasha who is now holding the hand of Grace that is still on Sasha's cheek.

With her warm smile Grace clasped Sasha's hand.

"Waiting for you, just armed with confidence here" Grace pointed to her chest with one hand while one hand still held Sasha's hand.

"I'm sure we'll see each other again" he continued.

Sasha smiled, really happy on that day.

"Ekhem.. was detained first mr. ustadz, still this afternoon" The familiar voice also made his two turn to the source of the sound.

"Rone? you coming?" Sasha immediately stood up and scattered his embrace to a friend who used to bully himself.

"It's me, how come you guys married no news?" Rita asked with her enlarged stomach.

"But you know where? how can it show up here?" Sasha asked who switched the conversation.

"So that we intend to invite in ustadz Rahmat play here, but pas nyampe in the cottage, quiet, uh said the security guard there is a wedding event, so" explained Rita with a position that still stands.

"Oo so..." Sasha nodded her head in understanding.

"Yes already sitting around, pity the prospective debay when standing later" said Sasya who invited Rita and Arjun to sit on the seats available for guests.

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The day had begun towards evening all the guests from the neighbors around until the group from the cottage one by one they paid to go home.

Abah and his family also said goodbye, but Maysa will still stay one night at his house.

"Change, May is back at her cottage tomorrow yes, after coming home from school" said the girl politely.

"Yes son, Abah and the family say yes, Assalamu'allaikum?" Pamit Abah and her family.

"Waalaikumussalam, be careful" Sahut Moza family.

Rayyan approached Grace and whispered beside her ear.

"Don't forget to read the do'a first" Whisper her with a pat on Grace's shoulder.

"Definitely" Rahmat replied steadily, Sasha who knew nothing just smiled looking at Rayyan who was smiling looking at her two.

After Rayyan got into the car, Haidar from inside the car shouted.

"Immediately print our niece who was nervous" cried Haidar immediately make Sasha bowed her head, to be honest he was very embarrassed by Haidar's request just now, he said, while all those in the yard let go of Abah and his family just laughed at the ravings of Haidar.

The night is getting late all the residents of the house began to enter into their respective rooms.

Grace who was sitting with Moza in the living room also started to stand up and left the family room.

Grace entered Sasha's room, which is now their room, and Grace opened the door slowly and she saw Sasha combing her long hair in front of her dresser.

Grace closes the door of the room not to forget he also locks his "CEKLEK-CEKLEK"

The sound of the door locked makes Sasha more tense, the girl who has had the title of wife also stopped her activities combing her hair, but she did not turn her head in the direction of the source of the sound, but she did not turn her head to the source of the sound, her chest was seen going up and down, because of her so tense she was that night.

Grace saw Sasha who was so tense immediately walked up to her.

Hugged his beloved wife was from behind, Sasha still did not respond, she confused how.

"Em mas?" Call Sasha.

"For a moment, until this tension disappears" said Grace with her head in the recess of Sasha's neck.

"But this... ticklish" said Sasha with a shame.

Grace let go of his embrace and led his wife to sit on the bed.

"You tired?" With hands that put the child's hair behind the ear Grace asked.

"Indeed, you're not tired?" Sasha asked who immediately changed the expression Grace heard her name called mamat.

"Try what he called? try repeated" Grace pulls Sasha's waist,

"Eh what? no!" Sasha who was pulled into the arms of Grace also spontaneously touched the chest of Grace and their eyes were clashing.

Slowly Grace brought her face closer, so tense Sasha closed her eyes, but it turned out Grace whispered a do'a beside Sasha's ear.

Hearing that do'a, Sasha's heart was racing.

Grace kissed Sasha's forehead very softly, so soft Sasha closed her eyes back, Grace was staring fixed on Sasha's face, slowly Grace brought her lips closer to Sasha's lips.

The two lips were now fused very softly, so soft it made Grace slightly sip Sasha's lips slowly until the girl squeezed the Grace shirt.

When Sasya wants to end the kiss that began to want more, Grace immediately presses Sasha's nape and instead deepens her kiss.

Because almost out of breath Sasya also hit the chest softly Grace, with forced Grace also ended her.

"Sorry" said Grace while rubbing Sasha's lips with her thumb...

seriate...