The Marine Heart Pier
TEACH ME
Although closed to news hunters, still the invitations did not escape perpetuating a rare moment that they think is so special and dear to miss.
Jasmine strands and potpourri so beautifully arranged to be a complement to the sacredness of the event, Rayyan stretched out her hand in front of Eirene, the girl who had been legally his wife. He stared at the face of the young officer who had already taken responsibility for him, like a dream - he was married to someone he just knew, not the CEO, nor the owner of a model agency, let alone a fellow public figure, he said, Love is secret of the God.
"Report! Pora's sword ceremony is ready!" loud and firm grimace a senior officer formed a letting army in white uniform complete with swords forming 2 rows on the right and left sides, lifting the sword from the sarong to form a gate,
...# Strength of leg...
...Sturdy and authoritative towards the mind...
...When the heart is united...
...Tuk dangling and knitting puspa jasmine...
...Will promise and pledge together...
...Young officer, true officer...
...You are like a pair of pigeons...
...Who for a long time weave the thread of romance...
...Now I pledge to be faithful forever...
...Day by day you wait...
...For the sake of the baby, in the field of battle on earth earth earth...
Rayyan and Eirene set foot among the young officers, until midway through the formation they turned into shadowing the two people who were drifting in the atmosphere, can Eirene feel all the nervousness in the world now gathered in the chest, somehow this moment is so drugging.
"Rayyan, Eyi--" he said tightening his hand on Rayyan's neck as the young officer clasped her possessive waist, one step closer.
"Liat brother if you feel nervous," he replied, but it turns out the proposal does not necessarily make Eirene calm, it makes her more nervous. Wh why? Though he used to be the center of attention of one world, but now it feels different even though only a few people who see them, either because the hand of God is participating in it.
Suddenly, musical instruments echoed throughout the building as Pora's umbrella poem.
Music: A thousand years, Christina Perri.
...#Nan ayu's sea is like an angel...
...Decorate the face of the queen...
...Hardcore step officer...
...In the steps of the Queen...
...Young officer, true officer...
...Now you reign like the king...
...With dozens of eyes...
...Your happiness, my happiness...
...Reaching the true princess...
...True officers, look to a bright future...
...Be patient and patient in the face of trials...
...And happy sailing the household ark....
The first heartbeat that both feel so deep when looking at each other, not just a sense of admiration or liking.
"Oh my God, it's so beautiful!" said one of the artist's friends who recorded this sacred moment. While honey has fanned his face, expel the taste of haru and a puddle of muddle in his eyes.
"Uhhh, Fara so suck first bang!" his eyes sparkled to see Rayyan and Eirene there, his mind so flashback when married to Al Fath.
"When did you fall back on that pee?" tanya Al Fath made the sparkling smile disappear, "disassemble the disgrace of his ashes Saga," his scolding, a small ruckus came out of Al Fath's mouth, stared at the face of the son who was sound asleep in Fara's lap.
"Where are you Frederick, bang?" ask Fara.
"It looks like it's outside."
A leader of Jala's mother's union stepped foot among hundreds of invitations, becoming one of the performers carrying a box of pride that the country would secure to Eirene.
"Welcome to the family of the military corps, Eirene,"
this is the costume that Eirene had once doubted, finally this became something that she must uphold now, not evening dresses, or dresses for hundreds of millions of autumn catalogues.
"Thank you,"
"Just keep it in the house umi, Redi-" pinta umi Salwa.
"Ready aunt,"
"The photo is bigger than the photos in the house, most ditaro in the family room along with the same photo of Fara," said Umi Salwa.
All of Eirene's belongings had already been transported the day before the wedding to Umi Salwa's house.
"Let's get married later, you and Eirene go home first. Love Eirene, Fara same Zahra time and togetherness to familiarize themselves, umi want the same ghosts of the children of Umi into a compact family!"
After going through the whole procession of marriage Eirene with Rayyan and her family went home to Umi.
He stared at the ring that was now circular on the middle finger of his right hand, which Rayyan had pinned.
The girl who was still wrapped in a bathrobe was still unable to believe her way of life was so shocking.
Rayyan, who had just come out of the bathroom half-swallowed, sat on the edge of the bed beside Eirene.
"Why look around, what do you want to sell?" tanyanya.
Eirene raised her eyebrows, "how much would it be for sale?"
"Emhhh," Rayyan rubbed hair that actually does not need to be rubbed was certainly able to dry quickly.
"The most valuable supply of pure drinking water that you say is a month," he replied.
Eirene throttled, "ah time yes!"
"Tell me, try selling!" kekeh Rayyan's.
"Eh, but not now! Simpen was afraid that the end of the month of rice abis in the blue house," his laughter received a loud shout and blow from Eirene.
"Ihhh, the time is really up, so soldier! So if Eyi wants to be a candidate later how?!"
"Later brother call barber unity," he reply made Eirene a manyun, slice once life so his wife.
Rayyan grabbed Eirene's hand and saw the ring that was so fitting with Eirene's expensive fingers. He smiled back, remembering when he bought it. He is famous for being stingy and calculating when dating, although not infrequently he bought his former goods, but not at a high price.
But he has a view, for a marriage and for the people who will be with him, he will never mess around. Rayyan brought out an atm that only he, Al Fath, Zahra and his parents knew. Atm which is the treasure gono gini Ananta clan. Zaky and Salwa have given each of their children their rights.
Blue Saphire and 10-carat diamond he ordered from 2 months ago became an ornamental choice for white gold ring material that is now embedded in Eirene's finger. Eirene did not need to know, she had deliberately kept this a secret so that Eirene was used to living a simple life as a soldier's wife.
Rayyan glanced at the clock on the wall, then she moved.
"You're wearing clothes. Brother take ablution, we magrib-jamaah-"
Eirene frowned, even she forgot how to worship, when tested by the unity alone she made a cheat, so cut herself - confessing to the servant but forgetting herself. He was too far from his Lord.
Rayyan had returned from the bathroom, but the girl was still sitting with her bathrobe.
"Kok still holding? Want to put on a shirt?" Eirene shook her head, wanting to say something but the shame was so overwhelming.
"Why? Don't tell me you're an obstacle?! Ohhh that's bad news!" cebik Rayyan's.
"Not yet,"
"Continue?"
Eirene lowered her head, "Ray-teach me how to worship," the sentence escaped Eirene's mouth quietly and so grudgingly. Rayyan smiled, it was not easy to admit mistakes and shortcomings, "god willing-if this magrib we pray in the room only,"
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