The Two Hearts
THANK GOD SAH
After Arya's betrothed was received by Dewi and her parents, Arya and Dewi are now busy with their wedding preparations. Because both of them are from distinguished families, their marriage will be carried out in a luxurious and festive manner. That morning, they were busy. All the needs before the wedding they have been filed in detail. Starting from completing the files for marriage registration requirements, record who will be invited to their reception, find catering for the reception, buy knick-knacks for wedding delivery, etc, buying souvenirs for invited guests, choosing a variety of wedding parcel models, booking the building for the reception, choosing a luxurious decoration, to fittings of their wedding clothes do together.
Glowed a happy hue on the face of the pair of brides-to-be. A sweet smile is always snubbed from the red lips of both. From the look of their eyes, clearly illustrated by the shadow of the sweet moment of a marriage and the days of the part they will go through together after marriage.
The invitation has been spread. Their guests invited so much. Consists of family, close friends, college friends, neighbors, lecturers, and business partners of both Rahma and Arya parents.
Preparation for preparation they have arranged neatly and maturely. Sometimes they check the decoration results of the wedding organizer (WO) team in a building they have rented long ago.
After making sure everything can be handled properly, now Rahma and Arya immediately rushed to leave. They walked to the Arya car parked in front of the building for their second wedding which will be held in 3 days.
Aryan's car was so fast. He drives his car at 130km/h.
"Sweetly slow... !" yelled Rahma while holding firmly to the seat and door of the car. I heard her breathing gasping. His face looked so panicked and his heartbeat was so fast
Hearing the screams of the man who will soon be his wife, Arya spontaneously turned on the left turn light. After pulling over on the side of the road, Arya immediately looked for drinking water to give to Rahma so that Rahma was calmer. After a few drinks. Rahma felt more relaxed.
"Dear, please. Don't speed too much with the car. I'm afraid! Slow down, no need to rush. Or, let me change you. Than us why on the road because you carelessly drive his car" said Dewi.
"Yes, my beautiful darling, sorry. Yes it is not slow to drive." replied Arya with a smile amused to see the expression of fear of his future wife.
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They arrive at a wedding dress shop, where Arya and Rahma order clothes for her wedding later. Upon their arrival there, they began to busy fitting wedding clothes and adjust the makeup that suits the concept of marriage.
God, my future wife is so beautiful and beautiful.
Arya muttered inwardly while developing her smile.
"Darling..., how? Is it appropriate that I wear this dress? Or..., it looks strange that you just keep quiet while smiling to yourself?" rahma asks as she approaches Arya.
Arya replied with a smile, "It's not strange, honey. Precisely this dress, fits you disposable. So beautiful girl's. Love you dear."
Rahma blushed in shame. With a smile she replied, "Hehehe, love you too Dear. Uh, it's a good fit, nothing to add or fix anymore?"
"That's enough, dear. So perfect." explained Arya.
After the wedding dress fittings are finished. They're out of the boutique soon. The two got into the car and left the boutique.
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Brums... Brums...
The sound of Arya's car stopped in front of a famous restaurant. Seen the sweet couple out of the car, then walk together entering the restaurant.
"Where are you going to sit, honey?" Arya asked.
"At there, number 5 seems comfortable." replied Rahma.
"Excuse me, sis.., what do you want to order? Here's the menu list. Would you like to order or later, brother?" A restaurant waiter handed out a menu sheet of food and beverage resto.
"Send a message, sister." replied Arya.
After finishing ordering food, then the waiter left after finishing recording the menu choices Rahma and Arya. While waiting for their order to be presented, the two couples looked engrossed in conversation.
"It's not to worry about it so do dong, dear." said Rahma blushed embarrassed because she was stared at by Arya.
"Hehehe, honey could. My future husband, the more here also looks more handsome." said Rahma with a sweet smile.
Suddenly the waiter of the restaurant came to disperse the chatter of those who praised each other. "Excuse me, Brother. Table number 5, huh? One Wagyu steak, one tenderloin steak, one pancake ice cream, one crispy chicken skin, one strawberry smoothies with ice cream mix, one coffee latte, two mineral waters. The order is all right, brother? Please enjoy... ."
"Honey, eat now, yuk." Arya asked.
While developing a smile, Rahma replied. "Yes, honey, Yuk. I was hungry from before.
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"This one, still less neat. Uh please get me that one." there was a loud noise in a building adorned with beautiful and magnificent decorations. Preparations as detailed as that, arranged as neatly as possible for the wedding reception of Rahma and Arya that will be held soon.
I don't think time changes so fast. Day after day has passed. The holy pledge will be pronounced in front of the ruler. A pledge that becomes a bond between two people, which will later become legitimate and halal, lives together under one roof. To perform the longest service, to perfect half the religion and increase worship to Allah Ta'ala.
A full day the bride and groom look increasingly busy. Understand it, because soon they will live the biggest day in the history of their lives.
Tiredness is suddenly present. Makes Rahma look a little pale, due to the schedule of activities to prepare for her wedding so dense. Understand it because their wedding invites so many invited guests, with the concept of high class that must be designed so carefully.
"Darling, why do you look so pale, are you sick? You're okay, right?" Arya asked with great concern.
"Thank God, it's okay, baby. Maybe the effects of exhaustion alone, due to full activities for the preparation of our marriage." Rahma replied to dismiss the concern of her future husband.
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Day H has arrived. The guests have arrived. The groom is also seen already sitting in place for the qobul ijab. Arya who looks handsome and handsome, so matched to hear Rahma who looks very beautiful and graceful.
"I married and I marry you ananda Arya Prayoga bin Ahmad Zain with Rahma Aulia bint Ibrahim Arsyad with a dowry a set of prayer tools and Gold weighing 2 kilograms paid in cash" said the pengulu.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Rahma Aulia bint Ibrahim Arsyad with dowry that has been mentioned paid in cash" Arya said ijab qobul while shaking the hand of the ruler.
"How are the witnesses, legitimate?"
"Well" said the witnesses.
"Alhamdulillah, legitimate" said the families and people who follow the procession of ijab qobul.
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