Testamentary Wedding
Fittings & prewedding photos

Anggi walked accompanied by Fitri and Ica on his left and right side. The girl with a luxurious dress and a mermotive crown of roses dominated by soft pink was led to the penghulu table. His gaze swept around. Not many people came. There are only Vina and Bakri, the parents of Prana and Prana themselves. The man's face looked flat and ordinary, even like a forced man. Beside him was also Rizal who was smiling looking at Anggi.

The girl was sitting next to Prana. Nervous? Sure oes. At first glance the guy glanced at Anggi, but still with his cold attitude. Without a smile on his face. Why did Anggi's heart rustle when he saw his face? The aura is different this time. In fact, the guy looked ten times more handsome than usual. Prana uses a beskap suit and songkok in line with the dress worn by Anggi. Anggi doesn't lie, Prana is very handsome. Anggi had admired him before. But to love him? It seems never.

"Ready, Prana Boy?"

The guy nodded slowly. He also had time to breathe out loud. Could he be nervous too?

Mr. Penghulu started shaking Prana's hand. "Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim."

Anggi glanced towards Fitri as well as Rizal and was greeted with a sincere smile by them. He then glanced towards Vina and Bakri. The two would-be-in-laws were also seen throwing their distinctive smiles at him. Oh, his heartbeat's getting less and less complicated. The girl even broke out in cold sweat from being too nervous.

"I married and married Mahaprana Virgo bin Muhammad Bakri with Anggia Soraya bint Almarhum Notosumo with a precious metal dowry of 50 grams of cash."

Prana exhaled once more. "I accept the marriage and marriage of Anggia Soraya bint Almarhum Notosumo with the dowry in cash" his pledge smoothly and firmly.

"Alhamdulillah," said the whole building simultaneously, echoing to every corner of the building. A happy and relieved roar emanated on every face of them.

Instantly Anggi felt goosebumps from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. His heart rippled when he heard the word kabul that came out of the mouth of his friend. No, more precisely now Prana has legitimately become a priest and life companion of an Anggia Soraya.

The girl immediately kissed her husband and kissed the back of his hand gently. The sight of both eyes in front of him was accompanied by an awkward smile by Anggi. However, Prana still did not show her smile from earlier. The highlight of his eyes is very sharp to draw Anggi makes the girl fret. Slowly but surely, Prana peeped at his wife's forehead just as gently. Again the heart of Anggi is made to race more powerful than usual.

The girl then threw her sweet smile at everyone in the building and from her observation, it seemed like they were all very happy. No, Anggi's smile is fake. He still could not accept this completely. Should he be happy now? Or even sad to imagine how Anggi life in the future?

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Silence enveloped the entire luxury car owned by Prana. After the agreement, the man immediately brought Anggi to the house that his parents had prepared since far away. After this there will be no reception of course because their wedding is completely closed. Only the nuclear family of the two brides only attended the agreement earlier. Of course, with the reason that they are still high school students.

"Mass?" Anggi tried to melt the atmosphere. He is not at home with this awkwardness.

"Hm?" cold Prana reply.

The girl glanced at Prana doubtfully. It seems like the guy was really forced into this marriage until he did not want to look at Anggi while chatting with him. Since this match, Prana has changed completely. In fact, the guy was so sweet and talkative when with his High School friend.

"Why not go to my house, Mom? Kan, there is quiet, no one empathizes. I'm also not good with Mama's father" he explained, which finally made the man in the steering wheel turn to him.

"Gue is the head of the household here and I have to take responsibility for everything, including the affairs of residence. And one thing you should know, I don't like to be organized." Yeah, that's the sentence that finally came out of Prana's mouth. Cold and sarcastic. And he used 'gue-lo' while chatting with his own wife? Prana has really changed. Where is the 'me-you' greeting he used to use when talking to Anggi first?

Anggi finally chose to shut up. Arguing on the first day of her wedding is not good, is it? He relented in order to keep his promise to Fitri as well as his father-in-law, Vina, to keep this marriage in any case.

Prana cars are parked in a vast expanse of luxury homes, already like a palace. The house was so magnificent that Anggi's eyes did not blink when he looked at it. They immediately came down and entered. Seeing Anggi who had trouble carrying his luggage and belongings, Prana did not shut up. He quickly snatched the suitcases from Anggi's hands and brought them all alone inside. The girl was stunned and pegged on the spot. After waking up, she quickly caught up with her husband.

"Bak Anggi!" Ijah who had just finished preparing a room for the newlyweds had rushed to hug Anggi.

The girl also returned her embrace. "Bak Ijah works here?" tanyanya friendly.

"If the same employer do not call names," said Prana from the direction of the stairs that immediately made Ijah looked down embarrassed.

Anggi who saw Ijah like that became unpleasant and then rubbed his shoulders. "Don't get into the heart. Call rich usually, Ma'am," he said made Ijah nod his head.

"Yes, I went in first, yes" he continued.

"Please, Non."

Anggi stepped quickly up every step of the stairs in the luxurious house. His eyes could not be separated from every detail of the house. On the right side of the stairs is a kitchen and dining room. Meanwhile, on the left there is a family room that is also no less spacious. A jumbo-sized television is also displayed there. There is also a fireplace next to the family room sofa. And in the living room earlier, the sofas were so beautiful and big.

More than a fancy word, this is so stunning and Anggi cannot describe his admiration. But, with such abundant treasures will he be able to continue to be happy? Her steps came to a halt when she reached the second floor and saw Prana had just walked into a room. Maybe, that's their room later. The Angi follows Prana from behind.

Again, the room was more than perfect. Each wall is coated with gold with rosegold colors that so spoil the eyes. Not only that, but roses also decorate the room. Even with a bed sheet that wraps around the bed in the middle of the room. It seems that it was deliberately made so considering Anggi likes roses and pink.

Anggi saw her husband unpacking his suitcase and began to put his clothes one by one into a jumbo-sized white cupboard on the left side of the bed. The girl approached him. "Here, let me do it" he said subtly.

Without turning her head, Prana focused on putting her belongings into the closet and said, "Let me. You clean yourself up first keep resting. Must be tired, right?" mutilate.

Somehow, just with that sentence alone can make Anggi's heart a little happier. Anggi felt Prana was very attentive to him. Is she starting to like her husband?

After his affairs were done, the man immediately sauntered away without leaving a word. Anggi who seemed to realize something immediately approached Prana. "Mas' stuff isn't in here either? Let me take it and help get it done, yes" he said as he stepped out of the room.

No time Anggi came out, Prana's hands had prevented him first. "You want me to sleep here? Same room as you?" tanyanya cynic.

Both Anggi's eyebrows were adrift implying his confusion. "I mean, Mas?" tanyanya back.

Prana advances her body, leaving a distance of only an inch from the girl's body. "Gue does not want if we room will happen things that are not. We're still in High School. I don't want to have children yet. There's still a lot I haven't pursued. You must be like that, right?" he managed to make Anggi hot cold on the spot. Her husband's breath so much that it blows on his face making the girl even more nervous.

"Let me sleep in another room."

Only one sentence was spoken before Prana finally disappeared from behind the door of the room. Anggi could only look at her husband's back from the inside with a chaotic feeling. So, this is his first night? Maybe it's better this way. After all, Anggi did not really expect to celebrate his first night with Prana. He had expected it to be like this. The girl is also self-conscious. However, it was still as if something was stirring in his heart.

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