The Heart You Injured
Chapter 51. Legitimate

The woman in white kebaya dress was incessantly bending her face. There is not the slightest hue of happiness that adorns because they feel disappointed with the MUA makeup. Already many times the woman gave instructions for the MUA totality in polishing the face, but the opposite happened. The MUA is like arbitrarily decorate with the reason there is no time anymore. As a result, this is the makeup of the bride-to-be. Thick make-up is exactly like ondel-ondel.

"Jen, don't bend your face like that. Show me your smile. We are being seen by many!"

Erlan who sat on a bench relentlessly gave instructions to his future wife to show her happiness. Because, since entering this ballroom, Jenica looks so terrible because of the face that is bent, as if harboring a sense of annoyance.

"How can I smile? My makeup looks really bad Lan. Even like the ondel-ondel in Dufan. I'm ashamed Lan!"

"Ckkckkkkkk .. No, this has happened. After all, it's all your own fault for being late. You better focus on our marriage. For makeup, after this isn't there still a reception session? You can dress as perfectly as you want."

Jenica let out a slightly rough breath. She confirmed what her future husband said, because everything that had happened could never be repaired. Forcibly, that faint smile rose on his lips.

"Cityuhhhhh ... Mr. Erlan pity ya. Rich people but have a low-taste wife. The time of yes the makeup on her face was menor once like that. Exactly the ondel-ondel in the Mini Garden."

"Yeah, it's really low. Even more beautiful that wearing gold color kebaya that has been with the grandmothers."

The ribbed tinsel of the invited guests who mill around in the sense of hearing, making Jenica's heart hotter. The sacred event in his life seemed to leave no impression other than just embarrassment.

Crazy, am I compared to that self-knowing maid? I really don't accept it. Obviously beautiful I'm everywhere. That part of the guest is really outrageous.

Jenica can only keep a sense of annoyance in the heart, when she heard the discordant words thrown by one of her guests. He also chose to refocus with the marriage contract procession that will be held.

"Mbak Jenica and mas Erlan are ready?" ask pak pengjulu to the bride-to-be.

"Ready Sir!"

"Alright, Wirabuana sir and Erlan mas please shake hands. We're going to have a marriage procession."

According to instructions from the ruler, the two men from different generations shook hands.

"Brother Erlan Hadi Anggara!"

"I!"

"I marry and marry you to my daughter Jenica Ratri Marcelina bint Wirabuana with a gold dowry of five hundred grams and two hundred and fifty million in cash!"

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Jenica Ratri Marcelina bint Wirabuana with the dowry paid in cash!"

"How are the witnesses? Right?"

"Well!"

"Alhamdulillah!"

The heart that was previously filled with disappointment, now turned into happiness beyond measure. Anxiety due to make-up that is too thick, suddenly transformed into shoots of happiness. The smile continued to expand on Jenica's lips because from today, she officially became the mistress of Erlan Hadi Erlangga.

Erlan and Jenica shifted each other's bodies to face each other. Without further ado, the woman grabbed the husband's palm and kissed him intensely. Followed by Erlan who kissed the head of the wife, to pour out all the love he had.

While a woman who sat among the group of invited guests also shed tears. This situation made him remember the procession of ijab qabul seven months ago. Probably the same as the madam felt. The wedding day is the happiest day for a woman.

Aaahhh .. if it's like this I miss Bayu mas!

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"Well, well, wow. eventually this one and only son of Papa has become a husband. Once again congratulate me, Erlan!"

Erlan just nodded slowly while smiling knots. "There's a lot of Pa."

"Papa also salutes you Lan, because you can prepare a wedding this grand. No interference from Papa at all!"

Aweful hue seemed to be emanating clearly on Barata's face. He did not expect that the son could prepare for this event perfectly. His son did not involve him in this event.

"It's all I've left completely to the WO Pa team, so Erlan's just sorted out."

"Yes, yes, yes, but this is a pride for Papa for your independence. Oh yes, from earlier Papa saw a woman wearing a golden color kebaya that followed Mbok Surti. Who is that woman, Lan? Is he a relative of Mbok Surti?" asked Barata who wanted to know about the beautiful figure who was with Surti.

"Not Pa, she is a housekeeper who will replace Mbok Surti. It's been two weeks here."

Crazy ... Erlan is very lucky, living surrounded by beautiful women. Not only his beautiful wife but until his maid was also beautiful. What study does my son have?

"Pa! How bengong!"

Erlan had to pat Barata on the shoulder to wake this man up from his daydream. I don't know what the Papa thought that made him look like this.

Barata gasped and blinked his eyes. The man just smiled thinly. "Ah is okay. Thank goodness if you have got a replacement mbok Surti. So you don't have to bother looking for a maid anymore."

Barata took something from behind the suit he was wearing. He gave the brown envelope he took from there to the son.

"Is this Pa?" erlan asked a little curious about the sighting of this brown envelope.

"just open. It's a gift from Papa!"

"Jen, no. Looks like there's a special gift Papa gave us!" erlan's word to the wife.

Jenica received a brown envelope from the in-laws. Hurry up, he took out something that was inside.

"Pa, this...?" peekik Jenica hung with both eyes wide open perfectly when she saw two plane tickets.

"Yes, here's a plane ticket for your honeymoon. Papa choose Labuan Bajo as a honeymoon place for you. How's it?"

"Waahhh .. Thank you very much Pa. Labuan Bajo is one of the places I want to visit. I'm really very happy," Jenica said with excitement.

"There's still a lot of Pa" said Erlan. Not expecting Papa to give such a surprise.

"All right, then. Papa go home first Lan. After this Papa has an appointment to meet with the relationship."

Erlan looked down in disrespect to the Papa. After that, Jenica's replacement also saluted the in-laws. Before he left, Barata leaned closer to his son-in-law. He whispered in the ear of his daughter-in-law.

"If you are not satisfied with your husband's service, you can contact Papa!"

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