Rapa & Cleona: Keeping the Heart
76. Wedding Clara - Birma #1

"Queen, I deg-degan time!” said Clara put her hands on her chest, as if holding her heart that was now pounding so hard not to jump from its place.

“Gue is not surprised if you hear people live with gurg-degan, if the deg-degannya people die, I just fainted.”

The slow snort Clara gave, annoyed with the sister-in-law who instead of calming even made her upset. Doesn't she understand her feelings now? Or when he married he didn't feel what he felt?

“That let's go out, the cowboys are done.” Mother Lyra who suddenly came in and said that the cobul Ijab had finished making Clara surprised and raised her eyebrows in surprise. Who is this man marrying, while he is still in his hiding place?

“Why are you daydreaming, Dek? Come near your husband,”

“Whose Burmese marries, Bun? Atu is still here, why is the cowboy hijab even finished?”

One flick Cleona gave to the forehead of the brother-in-law who suddenly turned stupid. Cleona was anxious, and immediately directed the bride to stare at the screen 24 inc that aired the situation in the ballroom where the event was held. But Clara still confused with the intention of what his sister-in-law showed, successfully making mother Lyra and Cleona applauded.

“From yesterday you were actually doing, Dek until not realizing that Burma has done kobul ijab? You didn't watch it on television?”

“Look at a glance, Atu think it's someone else's wedding so it's not in the loop until it runs out, the heart race is bumpy, Atu not strong!”

“Jeez, what's wrong I have a child model gini!” Lyra shook her head. “Udah let you see the re-broadcast later. Now let's go near your husband first, the others are waiting.”

“But Burma didn't shake Dad's hand, did it, Bun? The one he shook really hands dad Pandu ‘kan not someone else's dad?”

“Bodo highly Queen!” jengah Cleona, clamp to the left hand of Clara then brought her sister-in-law out of hiding to meet with the groom who had been waiting for.

Clara's slow steps that were taken by her two loved ones were quite slow and graceful, though, inviting people to look at the three but more to the bride who today looks stunning with a beautiful fluffy dress in ivory white.

“The cowboys are done, Beer?” the first voice that Clara made once she was sitting next to her husband.

“Udah, do not see the show on your dressing room television?” Clara shook her head and followed with a grin.

“Kok can?” burmese forehead shriveling.

The pengupulu gave directions for the two brides to handle their marriage documents, read the prayer and then ask the bride to kiss the hands and forehead. This time there was no bargaining kiss like Rapa did a month ago. Both follow the instructions of the pengulu before then proceed to the sungkeman event in both families who are currently sitting in the chair provided in front of the pelaminan.

Mother, years pass by and you continue to educate us with love and compassion. Until finally today arrived. The day that we were about to step into becoming someone independent in the marriage vault that we had just started.

Mother, I'm sorry if so many things that hurt my mother for our mischief and behavior that might make you tired. A thank you strand can't repay all the things that mom and mom have done to us. Your body we will never be able to repay. However, the new leaf mom will be engraved soon, open the door to your forgiveness mother so that we can step with happiness.

New life will soon be upon you. Pray for us mothers, so that we can be a happy couple. Pray for us to achieve a happy marriage like you have built. Your prayers and counsel are treasures we will always wait for when we run the household ark.

Mom, thank you for everything. Pray for us to be a God-given couple.

Tears accompanied every word that the host uttered as Burma and Clara gathered in front of their mothers. The musical accompaniment that so gently touches every word that is spoken like poetry, suffocating and so precise about feelings, making a stuffing out of the mother and child partner. Not much different from Cleona who is currently crying in the arms of her husband.

The two brides were then asked to move, sitting together in their father's arms. Pandu, had already shed tears even though the reader of the script had not said anything.

Just this time Clara saw her father crying when the marriage of her father's brother was just showing his sad face without a single tear out, the father's brother showed, unlike the papi who actually shamelessly let out his tears in front of many people. Is it so hard to let go of girls? Clara was moved, and rushed to embrace the waist of the father who was currently crying while peeping the top of his head. And the script began to be read again.

Father, thank you for all your sacrifices so far, thank you for the protection you have made from our childhood to adulthood. Thank you father, thank you for what you have given us.

Today we are committed before you to ask for the blessing to take over your responsibility to build the family we will build. Dad, even though whatever we do will never be able to treat your tiredness, you will never be able to pay for your sweat, it will never be able to replace your day and night when you have to provide for us so that we can grow up as we are today.

Father, it is not every time you give a caress, a hug also a hand, but you are always worried about us, struggling half-dead to realize our pinta. Now, when we haven't paid for your services, we have to go back to bother you to attend our wedding.

Father, equip us with firm hands like yours that give selflessly and with a firm heart like yours that cultivate tireless steel willpower. We are grateful to have your blood flowing in our bodies. Father, may the tears that you shed today be wrong for us. The one great task that God has given you has also been fulfilled by marrying us. Thank you father, we will always remember your advice and we will continue to give it to our children.

It seems that it was not only the two brides and their two parents who cried on this sacred day, in fact some people who sat in the guest chair did not wipe their tears, including Cleona, Rapa, Leo, Laura and their friends who sat in the second row of seats.

“Why don't my tears stop flowing? Who the hell is naro onion on the lap of the same old man my in-laws? By gosh!” clara cried out for the songkeman event to be completed.