The Story of Margaretha
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Margaretha did not expect to get a surprise that was not even imagined in her mind. His gaze continued to stare at the writing. The printed writing is very clear and makes Margaretha's heart feel thumping suddenly. Uncontrollable even as if about to jump from its place.

The song Akad—Payung Teduh, echoed simultaneously Andra out from behind the big banner. Honestly, Margaretha was fascinated by Andra's good looks which were so visible in a white tuxedo of bones as well as a bow tie. Andra's hair was neatly combed.

"Darling, oe!" Zety rubbed Margaretha's face because the girl was just stupefied.

"Gee! What the hell, Suk!" Margaretha throbbed annoyed.

"Somehow see the priestly candidate," Zahra's goda raised his eyebrows together. Margaretha did not answer, only her face was red.

Agnes and Margaretha's three companions moved slightly away when they saw that Andra was now standing in front of them along with Eldrick and Patricia. Margaretha's gaze was so full of inquiry let alone seeing Patricia who looked beautiful made Margaretha feel doubtful. He was afraid that all this was just a prank for him.

However, Margaretha looked even more nervous as Andra was now standing half-squatted in front of her and showing a velvet box with two rings inside. Not only that, Patricia and Eldrick also offered a bouquet of roses and carnations. Margaretha could no longer speak because it was a shock to her.

"Margaretha Adzakia Affandra's. Will you marry me? To be my wife and also to be a mother to my children" Andra said. His voice sounded nervous, either because of fear of rejection or groggy because of being the center of attention.

Margaretha did not give an answer. He just stared at Andra very closely to find seriousness there. Margaretha did not want to regret making the wrong decision. However, this is a step to organize his life and the path taken must be really in accordance with the wishes of the heart as well seriously.

Margaretha tried to look at the look in the eye, while Andra was very agitated. She was not sure that Margaretha would accept because the girl had been silent since.

"If you want to refuse it is okay. I am not forcing to accept. I'm just happy if the answer you give is in accordance with the heart." Andra spoke confidently, even though her gaze looked so hopeful.

"Ndra, I ...." Margaretha silence. He cursed his sudden self like a stutterer. "Gee! Ndra, why did you choose me? There are girls out there more beautiful than me, more everything."

"I don't care. You're perfect for me, Mar."

"But I'm not a girl. Just an ordinary girl who always tries hard no matter what circumstances I have to go through."

"Maybe for the world you are nothing, but for me you are my world" Andra pleaded. Margaretha's smile was perfect. Really, the girl was so lulled with Andra's fighting.

"Ciee ... cie .. accept! Thank you!" The screams echoed in the room. Especially Margaretha's friends who are very excited. Margaretha was confused as to what to answer. Looking at Andra alone, Margaretha immediately turned away due to misbehavior.

"So, what's your answer?" Andra began to get impatient because his legs felt sore in a half-squat position since earlier.

"Emm ... I .. I ...." Margaretha stopped her speech for a moment to take a deep breath as well as steady her heart. Those who wait are becoming more impatient. "I accept you, Ndra."

"Yes!" Andra cheered with excitement. He immediately got up and hugged Margaretha tightly. "Thank you, Mar."

Margaretha who was still surprised was silent without returning the embrace. Afterwards, Andra broke the embrace and invited Margaretha to sit in front of the invited guests. At the table that will be a silent witness of the sacred event took place.

Seeing the number of cameras that lead to her including the three friends who tried to record the sacred event, Margaretha was suddenly nervous. His hands have since continued to sweat coldly, while Andra looks very ready. The man had already shaken hands tightly with the ruler.

"Are you ready, Kalandra boy?" ask the feather. Andra nodded confidently. "All right, then let's start."

Andra breathes deeply to reduce nervousness. So also the ruler who wants to say ijab.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Brother Kalandra Wiraguna Kusuma Bin Albar Kusuma, I marry and control you with Margaretha Adzakia Affandra bint Faisal Affandra, with a mascawin a set of prayer tools, with, twenty-two grams of jewelry and twenty million dollars in cash!"

"How's the witness, legit?"

"Well!"

"Alhamdulillah."

Gratitude was heard from all those present. No exception to the two brides. Margaretha did not expect that from now on she was officially as the wife of Andra. Margaretha felt very happy because at least she could catch up with the friends had sleeping friends. Margaretha also hopes that this marriage can last and be happy.

"You don't want to kiss my hand, my dear wife?" andra asked half teasingly. Making Margaretha's face look red. Without speaking anything, Margaretha immediately grabbed Andra's hand and kissed the back of the man's hand. Andra was also very happy. He immediately landed many kisses on the top of Margaretha's head as a sign of love and love for the woman.

"Kiss! Kiss it!" shouted the Somplak gang to make those who heard were unable to hold back laughter.

"Gee! You guys don't make a shit, yeah!" Margaretha pretended to be upset.

"Who's nagging, Mar. Never mind kissing, you want uh ah already can, really," as long as Zahra and immediately get a gift of tonyoran hands from Rasya and Zety.

"Don't tell me about you, Zae."

"Remember, there are a lot of kids here."

"I'm example. He was small and knew nothing. I'm still plain, you know." Agnes chimed in while chuckling. While others just sting.

The room was filled with happy laughter. The hue of happiness is evident from those who are there especially Andra and Margaretha. Since then, Andra has not let go of his hand. No matter the other temptation.

"I'm tired" complained Margaretha softly so that Andra would not listen. However, it seemed that the man's hearing was extremely sharp. She carried Margaretha in her arms and carried her away from the room to the bridal room she had prepared.

"Don't forget to tell us what it's like, Mar!" shouted Margaretha's three companions.

"Gee! They're bummering," Margaretha's bitch. He held his hands around Andra's neck for fear of falling.

"Leave it. What matters is that we are now officially husband and wife. I love you, Mar."

"I'll love you too, Ndra."

May we live happily. I hope you are indeed happy that I have been going through every disappointment and sadness that I feel.

😜😜

Ciee legitimate! Asekk!

First night! First night!

🤣🤣 Really Wait ya 🤭