Semanis Smile Flower
Thank God it was finally legal

The journey to the village of Larasati, finally the long-awaited day will come as well. The entire family of the Bu Melati flower shop took a trip driving a mini bus they rented the other day.

"Keep the bengong continue." Ask Susan.

"I'm just enjoying the rain!" Answer's short.

"Silver is still not sincere mbak Laras ya."

"For what mas, what because mas regretted not having had it."

"There's still a lot of women out there, but I'm handsome. There must be a lot of people." Susan tried to comfort her sister.

Arman just smiled gently stroking his sister's head. They're taking a private car.

"Mas knows. You just calm down. You can overcome your feelings, you don't have to worry anymore. I just don't want to." He said with a faint smile for a few seconds, although the next few seconds his face turned cold again.

The goddess who is still thinking about the marriage of Larasati is still a little worried, she had thought of telling Arman but her mind forbids her to interfere in the affairs of others. Not only that, he was also thinking about his brother who was being treated in the hospital for an accident the other day. Even though her mother gave the news that her brother was able to return home, she was still worried. What's more he can not take time off work, because his shop is getting busy welcoming the new year celebration.

Some of the others are deep asleep, some are making videos for their social media stories.

Larasati who is undergoing a Midodareni session, for one week did not leave the house at all. While Raka and his family are in the residence of Pak Ari and Bu Puput (pak Dhe and Bu Dhe'nya Larasati).

If they live in one house, he is afraid to be scorned neighbors around because it is not legal husband and wife.

Arriving at the Larasati residence, all the large families of the flower shop owned by Bu Melati have also gathered at the Larasati house. Larasati out of the room looks like an angel from her elegant makeup and simple white kebaya clothes but looks luxurious. He walks towards the existing marriage of Raka and their two extended families who bear witness at their wedding. Even the neighbors were there waiting for them.

Arman could only see from a distance Larasati being the wife of people.

"It can start now." Ask pengghulu.

"Oh yes sir please." Said Mr. kasman lek Larasati who sat in a wheelchair.

"Can sir!" Said Mr. Parman as the father of Larasati's birth and will be his guardian.

And Mr. Parman shook Raka's hand with a bit of tension because soon he will lose his only daughter.

"I married and I marry you brother Raka Dinata bin Hadi Dinata with my son named Larasati with his dowry in the form of a diamond ring 2.5gr Adan a set of prayer tools paid in cash." Said Mr. Parman using text that has been written by pak penghulu.

"I accepted her marriage and the marriage of Larasati bint Parman with her dowry in cash." While Raka smoothly read his sentence without being nervous.

"Well." Right." Said pak penghulu.

"Well." Right." Simultaneously all those who witnessed the marriage of Larasati shouted legitimately.

"Alhamdulillah, alfatihah." Changed again.

"Alhamdulillah, finally Oma's granddaughter-in-law." Oma Astuti felt very grateful, finally Larasati and Raka had legally become husband and wife. I can't wait to have grandchildren.

After the Kabul ijab was over, all the invitations including Larasati's friends came up to him to congratulate him. They also eat, storming the food that has been provided there.

The goddess approached Larasati

"Mbak Laras, congratulations. Hbs." Prattling

"Yes, thank you." Reply Larasati who still does not believe if now she has become the wife of Raka Dinata.

"Yes, I've been there, I've been with the others to eat." His ideal pointed to the direction of the crowd still queuing at the buffet.

"Yes Wi, who is full, eat it! No need to bother." Said Larasati while smiling thinly while still heavy taste. What else with a pile of thick makeup on his face made it difficult to smile.

"Must be mbak." The goddess simply smiled and stepped away towards the buffet table towards the others.

Raka who is still busy welcoming guests, let Larasati sit with her friends while in the room. While Wulan was also busy eating his dishes, Oma Astuti and others were talking with relatives of Larasati.

The event is simple because the Larasati family who asked for it, because it is not so fond of luxury like rich people in general. The important thing is the simplicity and atmosphere is comfortable, festive with joy in it is more than enough.

"By the line." Arman approached Larasati and congratulated her despite putting a thin smile on her face.

"Mas Arman."Larasati was only able to show a smile on his face like there was an awkward feeling between them, but used to be mediocre.

"Congratulations."

"Yes, thank you."

"May you be happy." He shook Larasati's hand.

Raka who saw that immediately walked towards the two of them, with a hint of her jealousy appearing.

"What are you doing?" Ketus.

"Mas Arman just said congratulations." Larasati tried to melt the atmosphere between them, like there were sparks in their gazes staring at each other.

"I just want to say, never disappoint Larasati. If that happens! Don't blame me if later I'll snatch him out of your hands." Arman patted Raka on the shoulder with a sharp look, leaving them behind.

"I forbid you to get in touch with that man from now on. I don't want to hear you say his name!" Threatened to look at the face of Larasati, like he was jealous but he also did not know why he could be this angry.

Wulan accidentally hit the Goddess who was holding a plate full of food, while Wulan brought a dirty plate that she wanted to put on the table. As a result their clothes were both dirty all filled with food and oil.

Bruck..Thud.prang...

"Ouch!!!!" Shouting Goddess.

"Well!!!!!!" Shouted Wulan falling.

The plate fell on the floor and the food was scattered.

Many people looked at them, Larasati who saw it immediately came to them and offered her clothes.

"You're okay!" It was clearly visible on his face a little worried.

"It's okay mbak!" Say the Goddess flatly.

"It's all right, just shocked." Prattling

"Yes, you changed your clothes in my room." Larasati shows her room to Wulan and leaves them alone in the room.

Wulan tried to melt the atmosphere between them, because from earlier the Goddess was just silent. He didn't talk to her at all, even if they were alone in the room.

"This child is the result mbak Laras right." Wulan tried to ask opening the conversation.

"Hem." That's all that came out of his mouth.

"It's not clear! Why do I ask." He thought he looked at Wulan slightly shook his head, and turned back to continue cleaning the food marks that were still stuck in his arms.

Although Dewi was only silent but Wulan was not a person who gave up easily, he tried to ask again even though he did not respond to her.

"Gee.... Means I know Arman, too, certainly." Wulan started trying to find out about Arman, because yesterday he failed to pry at Dimas.

"He'em." The goddess answered only.

"Nih cold person was asked just ha hem ha hem doang from earlier." His inner.

"Do you know what Arman likes, his food, his hobbies or his habits?" He put on a curious face.

"Oh it turns out he just wanted to find out about the Arman mas from me to, heh. don't expect." his mind while smiling grin.

"Sorry before, I don't know about Mas Arman. I came out first yes mbak, I'm done changing his clothes." Dewi left Wulan alone in Larasati's room. He was lazy to serve it.

"That's a real bitch, heh!!! Gwe Swahin does not do ntar just know, where there are guys who will want to deketin judes girl like that." His grunt.

After Wulan was done out following his show back, still very crowded. The goddess had not had time to eat her food because of the collision with Wulan. He also returned to take his food.

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