The Beautiful Widow Belongs to the Police
S2 - 21
21
"How is it done?" Dimas went into the room as the ceremony was about to begin, while the two MUA had not yet given any news of their work.
Both MUA and Naura immediately turned their heads towards the sound. "Already, Sir! We were just about to tell you, Father." Coinciding with Dimas coming into the room, they had just finished finishing on Naura's appearance.
Without saying any more, the man in full police uniform immediately kicked the two people out with just a finger. Meanwhile, Dimas' eyes were hypnotized by the beautiful sight before him. A woman who looks very beautiful, and is a member of the wedding dress peach-colored ball gown with sequin details that look luxurious.
"Am I not in the wrong room?" dimas asked without taking his eyes off, making Naura squint. "I'm looking for my wife, why did I meet an angel?" he went to Naura.
"The race is stale" said Naura, who was still a little upset that no one wanted to tell her what had happened. However, when he saw the appearance of the husband and himself, little by little Naura began to guess what happened, but still he wanted to hear directly from the people he asked.
"You are very, very .. very, very beautiful" muttered Dimas and managed to make Naura blush.
"Thank you. Papol is also very handsome," replied Naura. "What will explain something now?" tanyakanya.
"There's no time to explain. Everyone is waiting. He explained it later while the event took place," replied Dimas. "Come on!" Dimas asked the woman to put her hand on his arm.
Naura no longer protests. She followed everything her husband said. Dimas takes Naura to the hotel hall where the real event will begin.
"It!" Naura's mouth was gaping with everything she saw. "This ...." He could no longer speak when he saw the guests and the uniformed troops in the hall.
"We're going to do a procession of the sword of debauchery, as you wish. Sorry I just materialized today."
"I don't know what to say. I'm happy, sad, moved, all mixed into one. Thanks, Papol!"
"Your happiness is my happiness." Dimas kissed the back of Naura's hand.
"I still have a lot of questions."
"Session questions continue later after the event is over," murmured Dimas as the event was about to begin.
The poradimulai sword ceremony. In the Hall the event begins with the opening greeting spoken by the host, followed by reading the arrangement of the event that has been arranged neatly. In addition, the Host also read out the purpose and meaning of the sword of discoloration.
Meanwhile, Naura and Dimas were standing before the entrance preparing to walk into the gate consisting of twelve ornate sword troops standing face to face and one squad commander, who was the leader of the group, with a complete uniform along with a sword of debauchery that is still in the holster and hanging on the waist of each. Behind Dimas and Naura also stood three people who each carried one tray. The tray contained candles, a flower necklace, a bouquet of flowers and a bhayangkari uniform.
The sword ceremony began. The host asked the entire audience to stand up and the ceremonial commander prepared his troops. The room that had been brightly lit was made to dim, then the sound of sirens that made the event more thick with the military.
Next, the ceremonial commander saluted the two brides, then reported that the sword ceremony was ready to be carried out. A sword troop was prepared to begin drawing out his sword.
Sword unsheathed. Accompanied by the rhyming poetry and the tambourine sound, Naura and Dimas stomped their feet together, starting to walk slowly but surely under the scorching sword that slowly lifted as they passed by.
*Hearty leg stomp
solid and authoritative towards the mind
When the heart has been begged
Tuk sending and knitting puspa jasmine
Will promise and pledge together
Young bhayangkara
The true bhayangkari
You are like a pair of pigeons
Who for a long time weave the thread of romance
Now I pledge to be faithful forever
Day by day the mother waited
For the sake of the baby
In the battle field on Earth Pertiwi
Bhayangkari always faithfully helps the Bhayangkara
Bhayangkara
Keep your promise
Set your pace
In the prayer that is asked*
*A pair of pigeons rising up in the sky
through the clouds ..
A couple of doves with promises
Cross the sea without edges
The pigeons that used to fly without direction
Flapping his wings tirelessly
Now perch in a wide and resigned cage
Blocked by lanterns .. sunny.
A couple of doves with promises
The officer's steps
A million damba
Towards the oath of allegiance
In bhakti to You Pertiwi
The direction is increasingly integrated in two souls
The pigeons became white
In order to keep the faithful promise
The Sword of Pora is a sign
Loyal desire in the oath of the Knights
Binding bhayangkara escort fight
Darma knight in bhayangkara
Decades ... even hundreds of pairs of eyes
Release ... and witness to the sacred pledge
And the true bhayangkari
Step through your determination and intent as sharp as your sword
Do not stop even if you are tired
Arrange steps through the directional boundary
Round the soul in a hum of doom
The white dove of the heart .. angkara was lost*
The two poems have continued to lash out since Dimas and Naura first clenched their feet through the last sword archway and continued until the sword troop with their steady steps followed the bride and groom, then form a circle formation and then draw out a sword to form an umbrella.
*The bride ....
For you a flower is strung
Heartfelt and proud
We are happy too
The bride ....
Tie your promise ....
My ideas are real ....
Even though the storm is coming
Lunge your ark
keep your promise and pledge ....
Standing straight ....
Enduring oneself wholeheartedly ....
Leave it to the Powerful
Goodbye bhayangkara
Goodbye bhayangkari
Congratulations on the new ark
Believe ....
Our prayers and blessings
Always with you*
Accompanied by the poem, Dimas and Naura who were under the umbrella of the porch also received the installation of a ring that symbolizes that they will live together in a household life.
After that the troops lowered their swords, then turned their backs to the two brides and crouched down. With a big smile Dimas kissed the forehead long enough to be accompanied by the next poem.
*Nan ayu's sea is like an angel
Decorate the face of the queen
Hardened step officer
In the steps of the Bhayangkari
Young bhayangkara
The true bhayangkari
You now reign like the king
With dozens of eyes
Your happiness my happiness
Reaching your true princess
Bhayangkara
Look at the bright future
Be patient and patient in the face of trials
And welcome to the ark of love*
The troops stood up again and went back to face the bride and groom after the poem was read. Continues with the flower arrangement to Dimas and the gift of a bouquet of flowers and a bhayangkari uniform by the ceremony inspector and mother.
After that the two brides were welcome to the place where the guarantee and the corrupted sword troops carried out the sword sheath, then the commander gave a report that the ceremony had been completed.
The procession ended with a joint photo session between the bride and groom, along with the ceremonial inspector and his wife.
"thank you. I love you so much!" naura whispered to Dimas after the photo was taken.
Noted: Poetry is taken from various sources.