THE SNOW-COLD DUDA
WEDDINGS

After Madam Hana's application was accepted, Yoga again proposed to Ara officially. Under the agreement of both parties, the marriage will be directly in two days.

Today the schedule Ara and Yoga fittings bridal clothes in the boutique subscription mistress Hana.

On the way Yoga seems silent without saying hello to Ara. It broke Ara's heart.

" Are you unhappy with this marriage? Why do I see from yesterday that it looks so moody?" Tanya Ara stared at Yoga at a glance.

" Don't think badly of me! Just walk according to running water and do not need to ask a lot." Sahut Yoga cold.

" I'm sorry! But that kind of attitude makes me uncomfortable. Mas himself proposed to me but I felt that Mas was forced to accept this marriage." Ara.

" I told you not to talk too much! Just take care of yourself and prepare yourself well." Ketus Yoga's.

" God why is his attitude so cold to me? I hope after marriage I can melt it." Inner Ara.

At the Yoga boutique getting off the car, he walks in regardless of Ara who has not gotten out of the car.

" Oh my God... Is this the attitude of the man I'm going to marry? There's no softness at all. Hopefully after marriage he can turn warm to the family." Ara muttered down from the car then went inside following Yoga.

Arriving inside it turns out Yoga has tried the suit. Ara could only shake her head.

" He's my future wife Aunt." Yoga calls to Ara.

Simple, yet the utterance of Yoga makes Ara's heart blossom.

" Ara huh?"

" Here baby let's try on your dress first!" Said Mrs Ratna, the owner of the boutique and a friend of Mrs Hana.

" Yes, Aunt." Sahut Ara's.

Ara tried a long wedding dress decorated with crem-colored brucats. Before long Ara came out of the locker room approaching Yoga who was sitting on the sofa while playing her phone.

" Mad." Oh." Call Ara.

Yoga looked at Ara.

Gleck...

Yoga gulps down his saliva. He was amazed by the aura of beauty that Ara emitted.

" Oh my God, she's a lot prettier than Rebecca." Batin Yoga.

" Aren't you pretty?" Ask Ara.

" Beautiful." Yoga makes Ara smile.

" I mean the dress is pretty, if you wear it normally." Jambung Yoga covered his embarrassment for being caught praising Ara.

" I also mean the dress Mas, if I am ordinary because perfection only belongs to God." Sahut Ara makes Yoga dead lice.

" But your beauty is perfect Ara, you look beautiful naturally. It's true that the bride is very charming." Mrs Ratna said.

" Thank you Auntie, Auntie could've." Ara smiled sweetly. I don't know why Ara's smile makes Yoga's heart feel at ease.

" No Yoga, you must not be tempted by it. Your love is for Rebecca not for anything else." Batin Yoga.

Ara returned to the dressing room, she changed her clothes with the robe she was wearing. He came out and approached Yoga.

" Let's go home, I miss Rere. I'm also worried that Rere is crying." Ara.

Yoga passed without replying to Ara's words.

" Let's Auntie." Saying Ara immediately pursue Yoga. Lady Ratna who saw him only shook her head.

After Ara got into the car, Yoga drove her car to her house. Yes tonight Yoga stay at Ara's house so that tomorrow morning fitting ijab qobul event he does not misfortune.

At the house Ara got out of the car. He stared at Yoga because Yoga did not budge.

" Don't you want to go inside?" Ask Ara softly.

" I still have business." Sahut Yoga returned to his car.

Ara gawked at the departure of the Yoga car.

Ara went inside, she approached her family in the living room.

" Dear how fast so, do you not want to walk first? Take the time to get to know each other." Madam Hana looked at Ara.

" No Aunty, Mas Yoga has a sudden affair. Actually, I was gonna walk for a while, but I'm afraid Rere's crying." Sahut Ara's.

" Rere is not crying, in the same carrier you even sleep him." Said Mrs Hana.

" Alhamdulillah then." Sahut Ara's.

" Bun I put Rere in the room, sorry if in the bench then his body can hurt all." Said Ara holding Rere.

" Yes dear." Sahut mrs Aisyah.

" Ara to the room first Ma, Bun, Put." Ara.

" Please." Sahut their.

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This morning, Ara and Yoga got married. They all sat in the living room that had been conjured into a very beautiful place. The expensive decoration makes its luxury not inferior to five-star hotels.

Yoga sat in front of Mr. Alif and the penghulu. He shook the hand of Mr. Ali and then said the ijab qobul perfectly. With one pull Yoga managed to turn Ara into his wife.

The preacher recited the prayer and called for a female intercessor who was none other than Zahra. With her mother Ara walking down the stairs.

All eyes were on her as she was stunned by her beauty. Many whispers that regret the marriage of the two of them, how can Ara who in fact is beautiful and smart actually choose a childlike widower like Yoga. Yoga does not ignore it.

Ara sat beside Yoga, she kissed the back of Yoga hands with reverence. Yoga kissed Ara's forehead with force. The sound of applause accompanied their happiness. Whether they are happy or not they are the only ones who know.

At the exchange of rings, Ara stopped the hand that was about to pair the wedding ring on Yoga's finger. There is also a wedding ring for Yoga and Rebecca.

" Yoga, you forgot to open that ring, son." Said Madam Hana.

Ara looked at Yoga and vice versa, Ara knew if Yoga was reluctant to take it off.

" Let the ring there, Mas, I'll put the ring on Mas's other finger." Ara.

" Can't Ara, don't embarrass Dad in front of the guests because your husband is still wearing his first wedding ring. They'll insult Dad for marrying you to him. Yoga quickly took off your ring before they all realized it." Said Mr. Alif.

" Yes Well." Sahut Yoga took off her ring.

" Here Brother." The princess took the ring and threw it in the trash.Yoga did not mind it.

The ring exchange went well, the sound of applause accompanied their happiness The invited guests congratulated and gave the best prayer for both partners.

After the event was over, Yoga said goodbye to Ara's parents to bring Ara to her home.

" Hear Nak Yoga!" Said Mr. Alif.

" I bless this marriage for the happiness of my daughter. But if my daughter is unhappy with you, I'll take her back. And if that happens, you'll never be able to take it again. So keep your promise not to waste my beloved daughter." Mr. Alif said full of threats.

" Good Dad, I will try to always keep my promise. Thank you for reminding me." Yoga Sayings.

Mr. Alif hugged Ara tightly.

" Blessed Son! If you're not happy come back to this house. I don't know why I feel so hard to take you off. I feel like you're gonna have a big problem, son." Said Mr. Alif.

" God will not give trouble without Father's solution, nor will God test his servant beyond his means. Trust me, he'll always be with good people." Ara.

" In addition to being smart you are also sholehah Nak, may Yoga not waste a woman like you." Said Mr. Alif.

" Of course Dad." Sahut Ara's.

" I say thank you, thank you for entrusting Ara to us. We promise to always look after and love him with all our hearts." Said Madam Hana.

" Get my daughter! Because I don't trust your son yet." Said Mr. Alif.

" Okay sir, we'll excuse you." Sahut Madam Hana.

TBC....