The Story of the Children of the Juragan

The Story of the Children of the Juragan
125. Wedding preparations


The plane was in the air for about ten hours. And all that time Leon kept his eyes closed. The plane landed at the international airport.


Mama wakes Leon, which leaves the man gasped. Hurry them out of the fuselage.


A person who had been appointed by Marquez stood up while carrying a piece of paper that read Edward's family. Leon's family immediately approached the man.


After a short conversation in international language, they walked to a parked car.


The car is now moving towards Marquez's residence.


Along the way, Leon continued to pay attention to the side of the road. Until finally the goal is seen Marquez's magnificent house that has been decorated in such a way.


Leon's heart was torn apart. But he tried to be sincere. In order not to get sicker.


Marquez's family welcomed his sidekick with great joy. Shake hands and embrace each other. While their suitcases were carried by the household assistants to the guest room.


"I didn't expect that in the end we weren't meant to be good." Edward cheered on Marquez.


Everyone also laughed crisply at the jokes made by Leon's father.


The Leon family watched each elegant-looking decoration in amazement. Because they carry the theme of Java and the Netherlands. True to the origin and culture of both Wulan parents.


After a moment of pleasantries, mommy let them in, and took a break in the guest room. Because tonight will be held Midodareni event.


Leon entered his room, then circulated his sweeping gaze to every corner of the room.


**


Both Leon's parents were very enthusiastic about attending the Midodareni night event. They were also well-dressed and welcomed the guests. Including Leon who had to stand hands with the invited guests.


Because at Midodareni night, Salman's family came to Wulan's house with his entourage.


Meanwhile, Wulan was in her room and her hands were being ornamented using Henna by a professional. His other friends surrounded him while talking.


"Assalamu'alaikum" came the voice of greeting, which was accompanied by an open door. Aisha was standing in the doorway.


"Maa is Allah Wulan." cried Aisha as she saw the change of Wulan which was very extraordinary for her. Because that night, Wulan wore a light green robe and pasmina. The girl looks beautiful naturally.


"Aisha." replied Wulan. Aisyah directly approached Wulan, and the two hugged her tightly. Until unconscious Wulan just shed tears.


"Wulan, why are you crying?" aisyah asked as the two parsed each other's hugs.


"It's impossible if it's okay, but you can cry like this."


"I didn't expect Lan, if you managed to conquer that ice-cold man" said Aisyah who made everyone chuckle.


"It's dong Ai. You never bring up that. I'm afraid my future husband is angry." said Wulan felt bad.


Wulan once said that Salman is cold as ice. Because of his attitude that is always indifferent to him.


"UPS. Sorry." said Aisyah as she closed her lips with her palm.


On that night Wulan was surrounded by her many friends. Because we have not met for a long time. And he was very happy, for what happened that night.


While Salman who was outside and had to follow the long event was a little bored. He tried to get rid of the boredom by beristighfar.


Actually he just wants a simple wedding, but what can be done. Because both his parents and his future in-laws are both respected people in his city. Of course many are invited to be witnesses of his marriage.


Leon continued to pay attention to Wulan's future husband, who was sitting quietly. From the radiance of his face it is seen that Salman is a good young man and not neko-neko.


When Salman moved his head, his eyes met with Leon. But Leon immediately threw away his face. Salman doesn't think badly of Leon. He considers Leon to be his future wife's brother, like the others.


Finally the Midodareni night ritual was finished. Salman's family and invited guests said goodbye.


"Ma, seriously Salman in staying here himself?" salman asked his mother.


"Of course, honey. Tomorrow's your wedding. You and Wulan will be made up to be more handsome and beautiful."


"That's not what Salman meant."


"Then what?" Mama Laura scrunched her forehead.


"What Salman will sleep in the room with Wulan. Considering we're not muhrim."


Mama Laura chuckled small.


"The Wulan house is big too. There must be plenty of rooms. You calm down, honey. If you have to room, you can sleep separately first. One in bed, one on the couch."


"All right ma." said Salman after a few seconds of silence.