THE HEIR
MILKY WAY WEDDING
The sacred day awaited by Bima arrived. The man now wears a white cocoa shirt which was rented a package with his bride's shirt. The prospective wife does not ask for a fancy party and excessive dowry. Fifty million of his gifts remained.
"For mom alone, the rest," said the man.
Bima is so handsome with the bandage he wears. Terra was moved to see him as well as Dinar. Both of them hugged Bima.
"You're so handsome, brother," praised Terra.
Bima blushed, Sari helped usher in his brother with happy tears. His marriage yesterday opened the gates for all his brothers to move on with their lives.
A luxury motorcade drove the bride to her prospective home. The motorcade was escorted by three patrol motorcycles.
The cars stopped at a mosque. They went down and walked about two hundred meters to the bride-to-be's house.
Bima clad in jasmine network. The man entered and immediately sat in front of the guardians and guardians. Haidar and Virgou bear witness to Bima. The bride came out. Both are covered with a veil on the head.
"Are you ready?" ask penghulu.
Bima said basmalah. His hands extended to shake the hand of the father of the bride. With a stammered voice, the father handed his daughter over to the man who would take over the responsibilities of the father.
"Ananda Bima Putra Triatmodjo, I marry and marry you to my biological daughter Masyirah Permata binti Dodo Saputra with a dowry of ten million rupiah and a set of jewelry paid in cash!"
"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Masyirah Permata binti Dodo Saputra with the cloth mas on cash!"
One breath, Bima said his vow.
"How are the witnesses, legitimate?" ask penghulu.
"Well!" pekik Haidar, Virgou and one of the female witnesses.
Penghulu says hamdalah. It is now a very beautiful woman with eyes.
The ring is embedded in both the wedding ring fingers. They show it off at the cameraman, then the marriage book of the two of them.
Bima cries when the sungkem at Khasya's feet. The mother who brought her from the market, a kind woman who nurtured her affectionately.
"Mother .. thank you, for taking care of Bima from childhood, understand the mischief of Bima, do not stop teaching Bima affection and also patience. Thank you Mother,"
Khasya kissed his son. It was like releasing Satrio who would get married one day. A child who is just entrusted to him and then handed over to a figure who will take care of him until old age.
"So dear husband same wife yes son," pinta Khasya.
"Don't wear it or nibble on it even a little. That means you're cursing and babysitting my dear Mother" she advises.
"Dad ... huuuu .. father .... hiks .. hiks ... hiks ... you are my best father, Bima is lucky to have a father .. hiks .. hiks!"
Herman hugged Bima. He loved all his adopted sons. The man supported all the education of the son and daughter of the orphanage to achieve their dreams.
"Guide your wife, son, keep your voice in front of your wife, don't hurt her" Herman advised Khasya.
"Yes father .. thank you ... thank you ... for the life of Bima, will not be able to return the goodwill of father," he said then kissed the old man's cheek.
Now a couple of brides are sitting together at the wedding. Both faces were so happy. Herman and Khasya sat down with the bride and her brides. They also seem happy.
"Ih .. very compatible with the bride," said one of the invited guests.
The home family congratulated. Bima wept in the arms of Dinar and Sari as well as all her brothers. Dinar rubbed his sister's handsome face.
"Congratulations dear, now you are a husband" said the girl.
"Please Mbadhe" said the man.
Masyirah or commonly called Irah also hugged. Lana, Leno and Lino are now sitting with the bride and groom. Irah didn't mind saying the three children were her sisters.
"Balo mamat padi pemuana!"
Aaron and all the rioters are on stage following eight new members. Arsyad, Aaima, Al Bara and El Bara, Aisha, Maryam and Fatih then last Fathiyya.
They have jogged even though the chief rioter has not started.
"Syoba .. ipu pi dondisitan nutmeg payi!" the Harun bossy.
Bariana and Arraya calmed all her sisters.
"Lum lai?" ask Arsyad.
"Lum baby" said Arraya.
"White au odet!" sahut Aaima is impatient.
Ocean, Continent, Domesh, Sky, Bomesh, Ditya, Radit, and the six Azizah sisters just kept quiet and sat sweetly. They watch and applaud his brother. Azizah is still recovering, the girl is much better. He can walk without having to use a cane. It's just that the stitches on his right leg haven't been able to make him move freely. Herman told the girl to rest in the hospital until she was completely healed.
"Baby why don't you guys go ahead?" ask Rion.
"The stage is full!' answer Adiba..
Rion sat with her sisters and recorded the rioters.
"Hait the ribbon or beulpanyitan peubuah ladhu!" sahut Aaron's.
"Curl!"
Affhan plays his keyboard. All the kids were rocking.
"Yan ... yan .. yan .. pidoyan-doyan yan ...!" Aaron sings dangdut.
"Dut .. dut .. dut .. yut pita beulpandut ... yan pipoyan pipoyan yan ....!"
All the hoopla swayed hips. El and Al Bara were dancing, laughing.
Lidya and Demian also giggled amusedly while Dominic only let out a long sigh.
The stage is excited by the song dangdut ala rioter.
"Cell ... poha .. payo Daddy!" take Azha to turn her hips.
Seruni turned her face away. He was so upset with the swaying of his son. But the husband even went down to the front of the stage and joined swaying furiously.
Virgou also swayed and so did Haidar. Darren follows his father and jogs with his three twins.
"Let's Jac, let's forget everything that's making us tired!" invite the man to pull the man under him.
Finally down the stage splash with a jog dangdut. All the guests were laughing and entertained. There are no rich and poor there, some fathers also join jogged and menyawer the child singers.
"That is banelan pandut yan or mendutan puniaaa.. wewat busyit yan tu bain tan .. wewat ladhu yan tu pain taan ... atan pathi si laja pandut .. pandut .. pandut .. pan .. pan ... pandut!"
Azha sang a dangdut prince song belonging to one of the male singers who had long died.
The dangdut song finished all clapping the singers can save a lot of money. Lana, Leno and Lino are on stage.
"Ata' bring a singer?" all three nodded.
"Hello my name is Leno, I'll sing a song for everyone" he said.
This four-year-old boy is singing a children's song. A simple song.
"Oh .. mom and dad good morning ...."
The rioters followed the song. Lino hands the mic to Arsyad who is eager to sing. Lino guided him painstakingly.
"U egi wola pe pan nti .. mat lajan at .. noah .. nenanat ..." Arshad followed as he could.
"Polmati mulu payani penan .. ipu lah pandana tau mulitna baba!"
The song is done all applauded. Budiman smiled at the song. Considering all their young children are now teenagers.
"You guys are big now," he said.
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