The Secret Wedding's
T I G A's
So aware of his stings. Mitha ran over to her father and mother. Unheard of dizziness that still touches the head.
"Dad, why is this?" Unable to withstand, water droplets fall from the eye peluhan. It hurts to see a much loved one in a weakened state of helplessness.
"Of course, your dad's gonna be fine. Pray a lot, ask God for your father's recovery." Dimas tried to calm Mitha down. While the Goddess calmed Dina.
"Mitha" called Dhani down almost without a sound. "Dad please son... I can't take it anymore." Added.
Mitha closed her eyes. Oh my god, what to do. He did not want to lose his father. Then he nodded. The tears were relentless falling.
Dhani smiles.
"Yeah, Mitha is willing to accept this match. For Mitha's father's sake would do anything. Just don't leave Mitha." Dina saw the interaction between father and son, added as much as he made. The goddess of understanding stroked and squeezed a bit of Dina's shoulders channeled a sense of fortitude.
"Do it now son, father's time won't be long." Dhani's voice is getting weaker.
Actually everyone there was very surprised. Is it not too soon for this match to take place now? But finally Dewi went with Mitha to her boutique to pick up a wedding dress.
Azzar went to the jewelry store to buy a dowry. While Dimas went to find the penghulu.
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Azzar didn't know how big Mitha's finger was. He was busy choosing mptif rings to be paired in his wife's sweet day.
The choice falls on a ring with a crown motif as well with a shiny diamond. Whether Mitha would like it or not, the bodo period. He did not think too much about the girl, if not because of obedience and devotion to both parents, it was reluctant to accept this matchmaking.
"Mba I took this one." Say it and give a blackcard to the employee who serves it.
"Alright sir" the officer received the card Azzar offered. And then swiped it to make the payment.
After that he went to the clothing store, skincare, make up, bags and shoes for handouts.
While on the other hand, Mitha accompanied Dewi looking for a suitable dress for this impromptu wedding.
"What about tan?" Mitha asked while holding a beautiful white dress, simple but elegant.
"Well, how nice of you to pick up a dress. That's aunt's latest dress." Dewi is a famous designer. There are already several boutique branches in each area.
"Call mommy, will soon be a ghost." Added her.
"Ehh, yes tan, uh mother. Mitha will be ready in the hospital? Shame on going to the hospital wearing hehe's wedding dress"
"Yes can"
After they finished their business, they returned to the hospital. Amidst the trip, Mitha saw someone selling chicken porridge and covered to buy the food, chicken porridge is her father's favorite food. Almost every Sunday morning they would have breakfast chicken porridge after exercise in the park complex.
Arriving at the hospital, Mitha showed her choice of dress to her father and mother. Dina just nodded with a smile while Dhani threw some compliments about the beautiful dress Mitha chose.
Mitha went into the bathroom to clean herself up after which she would be slightly made up by the Goddess, Azzar and Dimas yet to be seen the trunk of her nose might be their unfinished business.
Finished in makeup Mitha sat down to play a cell phone while Dhani, Dina and Dewi were cool chatting telling the past when High School. Shortly after the door opened, Azzar appeared who brought some paper bags whose contents were handiwork.
Mitha looked up at Azzar, Azzar just silently looked at Mitha without blinking.
'beautiful' inner Azzar
"It's Az time, don't be latin. Rich wants to take his eyes off." Said Dewi teasing Azzar, who was seduced trying to cover while Mitha was shy with red cheeks like tomatoes.
"So there's shame.." Dina also teases when she sees her son's blushing cheeks. Dhani just smiled weakly.
"Have not been teased continue the newlyweds." It's funny to see Mitha's reaction to being embarrassed, Azzar also starts to look misbehaved.
"Assynoltom..." Dimas entered also a well-dressed man complete with black skullcap behind him following a doctor and a nurse.
"His forefather has arrived, Hadi's doctor and his partner will be witnesses of this marriage." Dimas added.
They all stood around Dhani's gurney. Dina, Mitha, Azzar and Dewi stood on the right while Dimas, Pak Penghulu, Doctor Hadi and his nurse stood on the left.
"Ready?" Ask Mr. Penghulu to Azzar before shaking hands. Azzar responded by nodding his head.
"I married and I married Azzar's brother Aditama Bin Dimas Darmono with Sister Mitha Ramadhani with a 24-carat gold dowry and a set and five hundred million rupians in cash paid in cash!" Said pak penghulu loudly.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Mitha Ramadhani with the dowry paid in cash"! Reply Azzar did not lose loudly.
Everyone shed tears, Dhani smilingly clasping her daughter's hand.
"How are the witnesses? Right?"
Broken tears already crying Dina he hugged his daughter who is now a wife of people. Mitha hugged her father while looking down.
Dimas patted the shoulder of his proud son while rubbing the tip of his eyes that let out tears. The goddess embraced her son and husband.
Then he asked Mitha to kiss the back of Azzar's hand, and Azzar kissed his wife's forehead.
The haru cry that filled the space turned into a cry of sadness, turning into a cry of loss.
Tit.tit..tiiiiittt.....
Dhani has closed her eyes, gone for a long time. He left with a happy smile on his face because he had seen the princess married the man he had chosen to replace her role in guarding Mitha.
Dina and Mitha were crying hysterically. Hugging Dhani's already cold body. Dina shook her husband's chest hoping that the eyes would open again, she also hit Dhani's left chest hoping that the heart would beat again.
The doctor immediately examined Dhani's wrist, then switched to the neck.
"Inalillahi wa innailaihi roji'un" said the doctor.
"No! No way! Mas Dhani wake up. Don't stay with me as Mitha mas." Dina kept hitting her husband's chest.
"It's Din, Dhani has left happily. Let him calm down. Please let her go." The goddess hugged Dina's body tightly.
Mitha still could not believe what she saw. Her tears flowed hard. But his body feels stiff.
"Dad..." Mitha said softly then slowly her consciousness disappeared. Azzar propped up his wife's body and then laid on the sofa.
The doctor removed all medical equipment attached to Dhani's body, then covered the soulless body with a blanket.
Dina is still shocked at Dhani's rapid departure. She cried so much that she was embraced by the Goddess. Dimas who saw Dina's condition also calmed.
While Azzar is still trying to build Mitha from his stupor. Upon awakening, Mitha cried hysterically in Azzar's arms. Azzar hugged Mitha tightly, channeling strength.
"Dad... Hiks why ... Hiks ninggalin Mitha." she said with a cry.
"Already, please let go of father. Don't get too caught up in the sadness. Pray that you will have a proper place on His side." Although Azzar's nature was very cold and indifferent, he still had sympathy. Azaar stroked the smooth back of his exposed wife.
Mitha had calmed down a bit even though tears were still rushing. He walked up to Dina who was sitting on the floor while hugged by the Goddess.
Bidamitan to take care of the needs at the funeral home. The plan is that Dhani's body will be taken home after being bathed and pardoned.
Mitha hugged Dina spilling tears of sadness on her mother's boat, as well as Dina tightly hugging her daughter as if to say how much pain her heart left her loved one.
The goddess wept, hugged her son from the side. He allowed his Friend and his son to spill the sadness.
After feeling the capital was calmer, Azzar said goodbye to take care of all the administration.
At 13:00
Dhani's body was taken home to the funeral home in an ambulance, Mitha and her mother also joined the ambulance. Dwi and Azzar use private cars.
Arriving at home, the corpse is put into the house to be sholated. Seen some neighbors wearing black clothes are teaching. They cover to make room.
Mitha and Dina were still crying. The extended families of Dimas and Dina were also present. Dina crying in the mother's arms.
After the body is finished, it is then immediately brought to be buried.
Dina did not come to the funeral, she cried hysterically when her husband's body was put in a coffin. His consciousness began to disappear.
Dhani's body has been buried, mourners have also left the cemetery. Azzar was still accompanying Mitha. The girl was crying hysterically while hugging the headstone of the father.
The clear sky turned cloudy, a drop of water fell down on the earth and turned into a torrential rain accompanied by wind and lightning.
Azzar forgot to bring an umbrella, he lowered his body slightly above Mitha's head to protect his wife's head from water droplets.
"Of course, let's go home. Poor your mama." Bujuk Azzar, but the wife still firmly embrace his father's headstone.
Both bodies were soaked. Moreover, the strong wind makes the air cooler. He was afraid his wife caught wind if it lingered long under the rain.
Raised slightly Mitha's shoulders, slowly the girl obeyed her husband's barrier. With heavy steps he left the funeral. Azzar used a suit worn as an umbrella. Although still making it wet at least avoid them from large enough rainwater grains and pain when exposed to the skin.
One hand he used to hold his suit and the other hand he used to embrace Mitha's shoulder.
Mitha let the man do what he did. After all she had become his legal wife, and also the sadness of loss still filled Mitha's heart.
Seriate......