Tough Widow

Tough Widow
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''Is this not too flashy?'' ask Ayu to MUA who is still busy putting on her makeup. 


Whenever I see her look, I always comment. Fear of overdoing it and will be laughed at by everyone.


''No, Ma'am. This is very fitting, replied MUA explained. 


Ayu took a deep breath. ''But I am already thirty-five, almost thirty-six. Is old.'' When he remembers his age, he is always insecure. 


''Prosperity is no problem. Ma'am's face still looks young, even like a virgin. 


Ayu laughs tickling, how can he who is too old called like a virgin. Is that fair?


For the event Ayu akad wear a white hijab bride kebaya designed by a famous designer. She looks more beautiful and stunning. Kebaya Angga's choice has details of rocks that look like choker in the neck area. Luxury touches are also given in the chest area to the stomach with the placement of brooch-like rocks. Very pretty and graceful.


Who would have thought, a great business person can choose the right clothes for the future wife. There is no doubt that Angga is smart in every way. Including fashion. 


''I'm sure Mr. Angga will definitely not take it anymore. After the contract later mbak must be ready, whispered MUA who makes Ayu's fine fur stand up. 


The door is knocked from outside. A servant opened it. 


Adiba and Alifa are coming. 


Just like Ayu, they both wore white clothes. 


''We were told to pick up my mom, '' said Alifa as Angga said.


Ayu approached her two children. He came out of the room accompanied by Adiba and Alifa as well as several people. 


''Wait here. After the agreement is completed later, the new Mbak can go down. That's Mr. Angga's request.''


Don't ask, Ayu's heart was racing when the penghulu started the show. The nervousness of the hit made him misbehave. 


''Relax, Yu. Breathe in, exhale, '' said Irma giving instructions. 


I can't be nervous. It will only benefit the Angga. 


Ayu again focused on listening to the sacred event that had been held. 


Until a few minutes later, legitimate speech echoed across the three-story building. 


Unknowingly Ayu wiped away the tears. He could no longer say what was happening at this time. It was as if he had woken up from a nightmare. 


''Congratulations, Yu.'' Congratulations began to flow from everyone nearby, including aunt Siwi and Erlina. They hugged Ayu in turn. 


''Om sure, Angga will make you happy like happy mbak Yu.'' Om Surya patted the niece's shoulder. 


Ayu nodded. He was convinced that the man currently walking down the stairs would lead him to a new, better and brighter life. 


If Ayu is very beautiful with her white kebaya dressing, Angga is the same. The man looked handsome in a white suit and peci in matching colors. 


They stand facing each other. Although it was a long distance away yet his heart had already fused with each other. 


No words were revealed. However, from the view of both are able to describe a very big love. 


''Until when are you standing here?" Ikram nudged Angga's arm with his elbow. 


He is now more calm and fully supportive of the marriage. 


Little smiling goose. His feet began to step closer to Ayu who looked timid. 


No words stuck. From the look in his eyes it already showed a deep expression of love. 


Ayu looked at everyone alternately and smiled. Raising her slightly trembling hand then grabbing her husband's helping hand and kissing him. 


The sound of applause accompanied as Ayu shed happy tears on the back of Angga's hand. 


''I love you, '' Angga said next. 


Ayu let go of the man's hand. Then look up even closer. 


Without warning, Angga kissed his wife's forehead gently. 


Really, this embarrassed Ayu half to death. Moreover, Angga seemed reluctant to end the kiss that made him unable to dwell anymore. 


''Here, Ga. You don't see his guests waiting downstairs.'' Om Surya patted the nephew's arm which seemed to forget the event.


''Later tonight, '' Erlina whispered in Angga's ear. ''Even if Ayu is not tired, but if he is exhausted do not be forced, '' he added. 


Angga holding Ayu's hand. They headed to a place that was already filled with invited guests. The first session party was only attended by relatives and closest people, but they were also quite a lot. Even the numbers beat the second and third parties.


The first person Ayu and Angga met was Bu Winda. The single most noble woman in their lives right now.


The crying happened again when Ayu and Angga kissed the woman's leg.


''Mama's prayers are always for you.'' Rubbing the child's back and daughter-in-law.


''Congratulations, Ga. I didn't expect you to end up getting married as well said one woman in a mocking tone. 


Anga smiled a little. ''Thank you, Mel. You have come to my wedding, Angga replied happily. 


Yes, she is Melati, a woman who a few minutes ago had met with Ikram and Harini. 


Angga shifted his body to stand in front of Nanda maam. ''Oma how are you?'' The lady hugged the girl tightly. 


''Oma well, mentang-ang already successful never play to the house oma.'' Bu Nanda patted Angga's arm slowly. 


They talked like Ayu and Melati were just getting acquainted. 


''You're a widow?'' ayu asked Melati who had just said her status. 


Melati nodded without a sound. From the look of his face as if he still kept a million problems.


''Patiently, I am also a widow and have three very small children. But with time I can rise and become a successful mother, Ayu said encouragingly. 


Jasmine hugged Ayu. Although they are new to but already familiar. Moreover, the traces of Ayu have been scattered in the ears of the whole family because Angga tells the figure of the married woman as it is without anyone being covered.


''May I also be like, Ma'am. I should be able to prove to my ex that I can also live without him.'' Melati let go of her embrace. 


''This is my wife, Oma. Pretty, right?" Angga embraces Ayu's shoulder, showing off the woman in front of Nanda's mom. 


Ayu hugged her like she did to other families.


''Beautiful, you did not choose wrong.'' Smoothed Ayu's cheeks that passed smoothly. Staring at the bead eyes of the granddaughter-in-law.


''He is still a brother with Siwi, Bu De, '' said Om Surya from the side. 


''Really? Why don't I know?you must have hidden this from me.'' Miss Nanda started to sewot. 


Melati immediately invited him down fearing his anger was overstepping the line and stirring up the event.