The Lives of Five Hundred Thousand
Marriage (End )

One week later.

I stared at myself in front of a large mirror. I looked at myself and I felt that the mirror reflection was not me but someone else. The woman in the mirror was really beautiful and elegant.

"Mashaallah, Oma's grandson is very beautiful and graceful."

I turned to the direction where Oma was standing and looked in admiration at me then I gave her a smile. In addition to Oma, Bi Sukma also followed behind him.

Bi Sukma closed the door slowly and then they stepped towards me." Are you ready, baby?" Ask Oma while grabbing my hand.

I smiled and then nodded.

"Non Nuri is beautiful. Seven angels who are in the fairyland alone lose their beauty the same non. Bibi sure, den Raihan more and more klepek just the same non because so beautiful."

I smiled broadly at the praise and temptation of bi Sukma as well as Oma.

"Yes yuk, we're out now. Outside people can't wait for you much less Raihan."

Then Oma held my arm and led slowly. While bi Sukma helped hold the tail of my long dangling dress.

In the middle of the step, my steps stopped. Suddenly I became very nervous and my heart was beating.

"Why baby?Tanya Oma looked confusedly at me.

"Oma, Nuri's very nervous."

Oma put on a warm smile and then said, "breathe slowly."

I also followed Oma's advice to breathe a deep breath and let her out slowly. This is actually often done to neutralize the feeling when I am in a nervous state. But for some reason, today I felt like indulging in Oma before my status changed back to that of a wife. Yes, today is my wedding day with Raihan a glorious hermawan. Where today is a special day that we have been waiting for so long especially for Raihan. But that doesn't mean I don't want this marriage, it's just that Raihan first realizes his feelings for me and wants this marriage to happen.

We walked slowly to the ballroom where the wedding venue was held. When I had just set foot on that venue, my face was stunned by the atmosphere there. In addition to the place that seemed really so magnificent, I also saw about a thousand invited guests have been present. A thousand invited guests were friends or relations Raihan, papa, Oma and Bu Haji. Bu Haji himself in addition to inviting his relatives also invited people almost one village and unmitigated to rent five buses as a mode of transfortation they came to our wedding reception.

Not a few villagers who feel surprised to hear the news of my marriage and Raihan. Not a few villagers who feel surprised to know the facts about who Raihan and I really are. During this time, they thought Raihan was just an ordinary young man who was in college while working part time in the city. No one knows that he is a successful young businessman because Bu Haji himself never brags to the people of the village. Similarly to me, they were shocked to learn that I was a conglomerate princess. A daughter or granddaughter of the owner of a large company Unity Corp which is quite famous not even a few villagers who know about the company. Almost everyone in the village has known how the story of a conglomerate princess can be in the midst of a toxic Bu Retno family and has a huge prestige to apologize and admit his mistakes to me. Until it suffered a severe stroke, Bu Retno refused to apologize. Yes, my adoptive mother was affected by stroke disease and even her limbs were no longer able to move. It happened because in addition to the house that I had collapsed, the Supra bang had sold the land and ran away with his family leaving Bu Retno just like that. But unfortunately, the money in the form of cash was taken away by the Supra bang was lost on a ship when they were about to escape to Batam.

Oma led me slowly on the red carpet amid the invited guests. All eyes are on me. All the cameras took me and some journalists were even aiming at me. Papa and Oma are important people who have a name in the business world so it is only natural that they invite journalists at once to introduce me to the world that children or grandchildren who were once considered dead by they seem to be alive.

During my walk on the red carpet, I felt like a princess sitting on a throne or a celebrity following a met gala.

Along to the ijab qobul table in front of it, during that time my ears caught the words of praise made by the invited guests.

At the table of the ijab qobul there, Raihan looked at me without blinking his eyes. I don't know what's on his mind I don't know. Besides Raihan, there were also papa and Bu Haji smiling at me. In addition to them, in the other chair saw Bayu's brother was holding Zain, bang Supri, and, Dino and some of Raihan's friends wear uniforms as groomsman and Sumi and some pretty girls I know Raihan's cousin as bridesmaids. Raihan is not like me, he has many brothers and friends. While I don't have many brothers and my friend is just a Sumi.

After I was near Qobul's ijab table, Raihan still looked at me until papa patted his shoulder. Raihan was a little aghast and his attitude made some people laugh at him.

"Prophe Rai, be patient!" goda kak Bayu's. Raihan looked embarrassed while smiling.

I was sitting next to Raihan in a nervous state. I don't know why I'm so nervous. Though we have been together very often, not two couples who have just met and married.

One by one the event was started to the core event that is ijab qobul.

"How will Raihan be ready?" Ask pengghulu.

"Ready, I'm ready sir." Raihan answered firmly.

While I who heard Raihan's answer sentence became increasingly nervous. This was not my first marriage, but my second. In the past, at my first wedding, I used to not even feel nervous at all. Is it possible because I'm married to a man I love so much? that's why I got nervous.

"I accepted the marriage and married Nuri Aisha Bagaskara bint Bagaskara to a factory dowry in cash."

The look on my face was immediately stunned to hear the jijab qobul pledge that Raihan spoke out loudly. What astonished me was that Raihan gave a factory dowry to me. What factory ? why didn't he tell me before? I also started to ask.

"How are the witnesses legitimate?"

"Saahhhhh." The sound of the word legitimate also echoed in the ballroom room.

As much as possible I hold back so that my tears do not spill over hold back the feeling of haru and happiness that I cannot express with words. In this instant, my status has changed, no longer a widow but a wife of Raihan Hermawan Gemilang, a man who loves me very much.

Raihan developed a smile and then put the ring on my ring finger as well as I put the ring on his finger.

"I love you so much my wife." Then he put a kiss on my forehead and it made the people who were watching our wedding cheer. I'm really embarrassed.

Seemed the radiance of happiness from some support of my life system. Zain, papa, Oma, Bu hajj, sister Bayu, bang Supri and also Sumi. Besides them, I also saw the radiance of happiness from the invited guests who were present especially the guests who knew me and knew the journey of my life and the people who had been good to me.

After undergoing the process of a series of events, the event came to throw a bouquet of flowers. When we threw the flower towards the single men and women who had gathered and prepared to catch, the flower was caught by a tall and handsome man. A man who was once present in my life, a man I once loved. Yes, that man is Andre. For a long time the man did not appear in front of me but this time he was present at my wedding.

After being in front of us, Andre turned to a smile and extended his hand towards Raihan.

"Congratulations little brother, you're the winner. Even though my age is far above yours, you are still the winner in the heart of this wonderful woman."

Jakun Raihan went up and down like he was trying to swallow his saliva. I tightened my body even leaned a part of my face on Raihan's shoulder without any shame on the people watching us.

Soon a smile spread on Raihan's lips and he returned Andre's hand.

"Thanks big brother."

Andre smiles.

"Anyway, as my last meeting..Can I present this bouquet to your wife?"

Raihan was silent but soon he glanced at me." Go ahead because I'm sure the flower won't affect my wife's feelings" she said without taking her eyes off my face. I smiled and stroked her cheek.

"Well, you're right. Like I said earlier that you're the winner."

And then Andre gave me the bouquet of flowers. Before I received the bouquet, I glanced at Raihan first. Raihan smiled then nodded as a gesture he asked me to accept it. Andre stepped away from our wedding after giving me the bouquet.

By nightfall and the party was over.

I sat down side by side with Raihan while watching Zain who was being cheered by the opa, Oma and her eyes.

"Tonight Zain bobo is the same Oma, baby?" Said my mother-in-law (Bu hajj).

"Can't dong, Zain sleeps with Opa tonight?" said papa.

"Just boy. I'm Zain's eyes, so Zain will sleep with me." Oma doesn't want to lose.

"Well, Bagas also opa his Zain, mama."

"I'm also the Oma Zain, Eyang."

"Zain is my great-grandson, I'm more entitled."

Raihan and I looked at each other to see the old men taking Zain. At that moment, my father called us.

"Sir, Raihan."

We looked at papa at the same time.

"Hurry up, you give us grandchildren again. So we don't take Zain."

"You have so much for him." Oma continued papa's words.

Raihan and I looked at each other again. Raihan smiled mischievously while I looked down embarrassed. Without speaking again, he lifted my body. His actions brought shame on our parents. I also drowned my face in his chest.

Raihan took me to a large bridal room and put my body on a king-size bed. When Raihan was about to kiss me, I prevented him.

"We haven't prayed Isya, Rai."

Raihan smiled scratching and nape her neck.

"Tie!" I said when we had just finished worshiping.

"Why baby?"

"Why did you call the factory our wedding dowry?"

Raihan smiled and grabbed my hand and told me about the dowry. Raihan said that during this one year he was busy making a factory project on a land of two thousand square meters located in my area but not in my village but on the edge highway road. The factory was deliberately set up to develop my cracker business after we got married. Raihan also said that the factory had been operating since a week ago and had reached nearly five hundred workers. This number of workers will continue to grow as production goes on. This is of course assisted by bang Supri and Sumi as accomplices to Raihan at this time. I stared at Raihan's face. My husband is amazing. He always gave surprise after surprise to make me happy including the cracker factory that I had never thought of before.

Because it's too happy and happy that I can't express through words. I kissed Raihan first, it turns out my kiss was welcomed lust by him and at that time we did a union with love, full of love, love and lust as a partner who is legitimate in the eyes of God.

In the morning.

I kissed my husband's forehead who was still sound asleep after last night doing the unification many times. I stared in gratitude at being given the soul mate of a husband like Raihan. A husband who will always give me happiness. A husband who would never give a living five hundred thousand but rather a five hundred million Lent per month.

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