The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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"Le, I'm nervous!" Ara threw Leona's hand which was pulling her towards the make up room.

"Udahlah, Ra. Why all nervousness, let me accompany." Leona was about to pull Ara's hand back, but it was immediately hidden behind the body.

"I'm ashamed," whined Ara. Leona chuckled as she looked at her best friend's face.

"Why haven't you guys come in yet?" Nadira's voice surprised them both. Ara looked down deeply as Nadia was already standing right in front of her.

"Sorry, Miss."

"Ra, Brother Nadira will soon be your sister, so don't be afraid like that." Leona raised Ara's chin so that the girl looked up.

"Don't call me miss, you can call me Nadira or big sister" said Nadira accompanied by a faint smile.

"Ba-well, Non .. uh Brother Nadira," said Ara. Nadira smiled broadly when she heard him.

"Better now you dress up pretty. Three hours to start." Nadira takes Ara and Leona and invites her into the makeup room. This time, Ara did not dare to refuse. Can only resign when the fairies apply some beauty products to his face. Ara was a little uncomfortable, but she felt uneasy as Nadira faithfully waited for her.

Meanwhile, in another room, Febian had been pacing back and forth to make Alvino cluck annoyed. However, a moment later he let out a long sigh as he saw Febian biting the tips of his nails.

"What makes you nervous, Bi?" tanya Alvino stopped what Febian was doing.

"I'm groggy, brother." Febian violently threw his body on the sofa near Alvino.

"Don't tell me you haven't yet," Alvino said with a mocking smile.

"Not yet, brother. I'm afraid I'm wrong to just say the name." Febian breathed his long breath.

"What are you afraid to say?" search Alvino. Febian did not reply, only turning his face away as the older brother looked at him. "I know, it's better now that you're getting ready. Remember, the show's about to start."

"All right." Febian stood up to get ready.

***

The party room looked so magnificent with various decoration decorations that almost filled half the room. Although the party was not a big party and was only attended by the family, in fact the atmosphere of the party was so lively. The place for the kabul ijab is ready, the ruler is already sitting there. Just waiting for the two prospective brides who have not come.

After a while, Febian entered accompanied by Alvino and Nathan. While from the next door, Ara entered along with Nadira as well as Leona who pushed the wheelchair used by Ara's father.

Febian was stunned when he saw how beautiful Ara was as they stood face to face. Ara turned her face away from feeling nervous when Febian's eyes were not cut off at all.

"Ehem!" Alvino cleared his throat to resuscitate his sister.

"What the hell, brother!" febian protests with a slight throb. Alvino did not reply, only smiling faintly. The ruler who had been waiting, told them to sit down.

"You don't want to sit?" febian asked while Ara was still standing in her place.

"Sorry." Ara sat her body beside Febian, while Akbar—ayah Ara— was beside the ruler.

"You guys ready?" ask the ruler again. Febian nodded quickly, while Ara was only silent because she still could not believe it. The ruler shook Febian's hands, which were already soaked in sweat.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Kiara Rafania Putri bint Akbar Setiawan with the mascawin, cash!" Febian exhaled a sigh of relief as he managed to utter it in one breath and nothing was wrong.

After the lawful word echoed in the room, and the prayer was already said. Ara nervously kissed the back of the hand of the man who was now her legal husband, while Febian looked embarrassed as he landed a kiss on the woman's forehead.

"Ciee manten new," chirped Leona in the middle of the atmosphere of the day. Febian turned his head and looked annoyed, but Leona stuck out her tongue and laughed loudly.

The event continued with a meal together, there was no party because only the family was present. Ara seemed to be busy with her father and a little shy away from her husband. Febian who realized that immediately asked Ara's father for permission to take his daughter to the room first. He did not care about the temptations of his family when they found out where he was going at the moment.

Arriving in the room, Febian removed the tuxedo he was wearing. While Ara sat on the edge of the bed with her hands squeezing each other. He was very nervous when it was just the two of him.

"You don't want to take off your dress?" asked Febian who had just sat his body right in front of Ara.

The girl shook her head weakly, "No, sir. I didn't bring a change of clothes."

"I'm your husband, but why do you still call me that?" febian asked a little annoyed.

"Then what should I call?" Ara looked up, the gazes of the two of them finally met.

Febian smiled broadly at the sight of how beautiful the wife was from such a close distance. The usual plain face, now looks more charming. Unknowingly, Febian rubbed the top of Ara's head gently. His gaze was fixed on the thin lips of the girl he had tasted once, but it was always imagined every night. Ara could only shut up as she became more nervous.

"Ra," call Febian soft. "Let me learn to love you. If if there will be an attitude and speech that might hurt your heart, I'm sorry. But trust me I'll learn to really love you."

Both of Ara's eyes looked teary-eyed, a simple sentence, but it made her heart shake violently. He clasped Febian's hand which was currently cupping his face.

"Mas, I will also learn to love you and learn to be a devoted wife to you. I'm also sorry that I'll make so many mistakes or even hurt your heart" Ara replied. Febian's smile grew more and more, his thumb rubbing the tears that began to slowly descend soaking Ara's pretty face.

Both of Ara's eyes suddenly closed as Febian advanced his face. The more seconds passed, the more the distance between them eroded. There was not a minute, Febian's lips had already managed to touch Ara's lips very gently. Ara clasped Febian's hand even more tightly as the man kissed her deeply.

Febian slowly began to give ****n-******n small, Ara was silent at first, but when Febian bit slowly, then the lips were a little open because they did not want to miss the opportunity, Febian inserted his tongue and accessed his wife's entire oral cavity. Ara also began to lulled and learn to balance her husband.

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Already Ye, Othor want to continue sunah Rosul first (Dzikir oe, not anu-anu yes. If you think Rosul sunna is anu, maybe your brain has been contaminated by Rombeng Cans)

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How's it? The continuation??

Want to end so it's like Mulu, continued not?

Yes, obviously go on!! 🤣