
"What are the conditions?." asked Tria innocently.
Ridwan smilingly nodded and walked towards Tria while loosening her shirt as well as unbuttoning her two shirts.
"Mas, don't tell me the terms......" Tria looks pale.
"Why? am I not going to marry you too? do you mind if I ask for my right now?." Ridwan's body thrust forward into Tria's body.
"But your obligation to justify me is not yet! don't be like this!." Tria's red blushing face held back the embarrassment and anger all at once.
"Hem, so marry you first? just tasted good?." Ridwan loosened his embrace from Tria's body.
"Huh? tasty yummy? that means?." plain Tria.
"Yes delicious that, plain once you or don't you ever?." looked Ridwan while raising his eyebrows.
"It's not clear Mas Ridwan, still want to marry Tria?" scowled Tria.
"Don't know who's still curious about your brother, who the hell is he? what's this got to do with you?." Ridwan asked.
"Here people don't believe, he's just an older brother to me Mas, there's nothing special about him either." explains Tria.
"Oh so, you're interesting it turns out, many guys who put their hearts on you including me, after marriage you stay in London? Continue what to continue? Do we have to long distance relationship Tria?" said Ridwan pessimistic.
"Interesting is not that I am only one heart at this time and forever for Mas Ridwan and I will continue my studies in the UK." said Tria smiling towards Ridwan.
"Meaning I continue my studies here and continue the company from my father as well, I'm just afraid when the long distance relationship will be." Ridwan's voice sounded pessimistic again.
"What is Mas Ridwan afraid of? I can take care of myself Mas, is there something Mas Ridwan is hiding from me?." search Tria.
"I'm just afraid of losing what I have to take care of because in England there are people waiting for me to take revenge on my family Tria and it will have an impact on you too." Ridwan looks worried.
"We face with Mas, do not avoid problems, I already know that Mukti's father is a lot of hostile in his business, Mas Ridwan as a prospective leader of Mukti Group must be strong as well dong, Mukti, don't be weak." said Tria encouragingly.
"Married to me Tria because I believe you are Last Love For Me." said Ridwan stared fixedly at Tria.
Tria smiles at Ridwan's marriage invitation, while Alvan and Adi are arguing outside to protect Ridwan and Tria later.
"Adi after Ridwan gets married, he will emerge from the past of the Mukti family, are you ready later? Because Ridwan was once married when he was a child but unfortunately, Mukti's father knew the rottenness of their family." fierce Alvan.
"I will personally escort Mr Ridwan and Mr Alvan with my life because Mr Iqbal has given this information Mr but will Miss Tria remain in the UK? If it is true to continue in England then later that attacked.." Adi's speech was interrupted because he stared at a stranger who entered his cafe.
Alvan also followed Adi's view, his netra as if wary of what would happen.
"Let's Adi first, he just bought coffee as well like, oh yeah you already know about Nicho? Is it worth it that we should be suspicious of him?." asked Alvan.
Adi just let out a long sigh and a little regular breath, soon all will turn 180° when Ridwan is married.........
"The two of you are still here?, I want to go out first, four more days me and Tria get married" said Ridwan while taking Adi's cigarette.
"Yauda, Adi accompany Ridwan and Tria, don't let your guard down." Alvan said.
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Four days passed quickly, now Ridwan stared at his reflection in the mirror.
"After this, what will happen again?" he said, confirming the location of the tie.
While in the bridal room there is a busy MUA make up Tria deftly.
"Lho, Eike just moles aja cyin, emang from the sonna is beautiful, surely your man klepek klepek see Eike makeup." said soft bone fairy.
"It's been, it wants ijab, when the completion of my daughter-in-law is finished if the fight continues gini." said Mama Inah mediates Tria and perias.
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Ridwan stepped steadily towards the middle room to carry out his qobul ijab, Alvan accompanied him while continuing to give his spirit.
"Look Wan, tonight will be fine." said Alvan.
"Later tonight? what's the matter?." Ridwan turned to Alvan.
"The duren." short Alvan.
"Huh? duren's? the feeling I didn't order duren deh." plain Ridwan.
"Basic plain, it's there soon Ijab Qabul." Alvan encourages Ridwan's body to immediately sit in front of his penghulu and in-laws.
"How is Ridwan ready?" the voice of the ruler resuscitated Ridwan who was looking for Tria.
"I'm sorry, which Tria?" asked Ridwan.
"Qabul's job was there!." firmly Alvan pulled Ridwan's hand.
Ridwan's wedding with Tria looks festive, many business colleagues who come to congratulate Ridwan and Tria.
"I married Ridwan bin Mukti's brother and sister Tria Ifadah Dewi bint Hadi with a prayer kit and ten grams of gold in cash!." the resolute voice of the penghulu while stomping Ridwan's hand.
"i accept the marriage and the case of Tria Ifadah Dewi with mascawin paid in cash!."
"How legitimate are the brothers?." asked the ruler.
"Ssssssssaaaaaahhhhh." said all the guests simultaneously.
"Alhamdulillah, bring the bride here Mr. Hadi" said Mukti's father.
Ridwan stared at the arrival of Tria who wore bridal clothes with grace and beauty in his eyes, his heart pounding considering the love of his heart ended in Tria Ifadah Dewi.
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