Trapped in Cold Man Love

Trapped in Cold Man Love
Sacred Event


The middle room has been transformed in such a way with various decorations and flowers that fill the spacious room. Even the pelaminan is also installed there.


Not only that, the invited guests who only numbered in the tens were already present and ready to witness the sacred event of one of their families. Pak Penghulu is also ready to sit on a chair with papa Ar beside him. In front of him were two seats occupied by Abi and Deril separated by a square table. One seat to the right there is a Age bang as a witness. There is an empty seat on the left for witnesses as well.


The bride came down the stairs, flanked by her cousin and best friend. Sena looked beautiful and graceful with the wedding kebaya. Like a goddess, all seemed stunned to see the beauty of the bride. Likewise, the groom-to-be. A pull at the end of his lips indicates he was so fascinated by it.


Ehemm!


Deheman of the marriage guardian successfully made Abi gasp. He only realized that Sena was already beside him. I don't know where his mind is right now, which is clear he who is always relaxed suddenly nervous until his hands feel cold.


Grasak grusuk began to sound from behind, when the prospective groom turned out to be not in accordance with the invitation. Deril who should be in Abi's position at this time, actually occupied the empty witness seat.


"Tuggu for a second, what does this mean?" ask a woman, from one of Deril's families. Devan who was beside him held the woman down so as not to ask much.


"But Van, auntie is confused. Isn't Deril the groom's candidate? Why the-what?" The woman did not continue her words. Only the puzzled look that the woman cast represented the people there.


Devan breathed a long breath. The handsome man at his age got up. Until all the attention leads to him. The atmosphere that had once roared with their whispers, was instantly silent.


"I'm sorry for this discomfort! I know, you must be wondering. Why did the groom change?" devan.


"We as parents, just want to give our best for our daughter's son. Yes, it is our fault that it is too imposing a will for the two to unite. Unbeknownst to us, they have their own choices. And they both fight for their love and their choices" he explained.


"But why did Sena choose Abi instead of them" as one of them.


"Yes, they're cousins." Not Devan, but Asti. Everyone turned to the middle-aged woman who was often sickly at her golden age.


"Because of my grandchildren, so is Abi. She's my sister's granddaughter." she continued with teary eyes.


Since the incident that morning, Mimih Asti has not visited the house again. He chose to be alone in his home. Repeatedly mama Ay persuaded him, but the middle-aged woman was still reluctant to accept the reality. Mama Ay just resigned, he could not force the will of the mamih. He just let his biological mother stubbornly.


The old woman smiled, "I can't ask the love that brought them here" she continued looking at the two brides.


At once Abi turned his head, recalling the words he had once uttered to the old woman. Sena had already turned around from the moment the woman spoke with teary eyes.


"Because there's only one answer. And it's because of love."


"Mimih.." Sena's great-grandson.


Sena got up and ran to her grandmother, then dropped under her feet. She thought her grandmother would never attend the event she would do once in her lifetime. But, he was wrong. The grandmother is still a parent who will certainly support and bless them.


"Sorry Sensen Mih! Sensen can't escape Abi. Sensen loves Abi, Mih. Sensen wants to live with Abi. Please Mih, our wedding blessing!" said the girl with sobs that made everyone there feel full.


Mimih Asti's tears had already shed so profusely. He could not say and just rubbed his grandson's shoulder. Suddenly, someone fell on his leg, and put his head in his lap right next to Sena.


"I beg you, Mih. Bless us!" lirih Abi who hid the face in the lap of the middle-aged woman.


Mimih Asti was only able to nod while stroking Abi's head. "Yes, Mimih said,"


"Thank you, Mih. Thanks!" said Sena look up the face to look melted that wet the beautiful face. The old woman also removed the traces of wetness on the face of the grandson.


A sense of relief felt by both parents of this bride. And so do the people who know about it. Oma Asmi approached, then patted Abi's shoulder which made him look up.


Oma Asmi smiled and nodded her head. "Yes, Oma is also your blessing" he said and greeted the couple's smiles.


"Isshh you don't want to be like Grandma?" chirps the woman who is on the left side of Mimih Asti.


The couple smiled. "Best granny!" send Sena back to the mother of her father.


"Ck! Mimih is also good" protested Mimih Asti.


"But Grandma is better. He gave her blessing, over and over again," led Sena to make the old woman cluck.


Anita's grandmother chuckled at the debate of two different women of that generation. "You're all this." the floor.


"Now you're fast back, pity that, sir!" tell Grandma Anita and be taken by the two bride-to-be.


Everyone else responded to the drama. No doubt they are so praising the determination of a pair of brides-to-be, who turned out to be cousins. Until it can end up being covered.


After the two sit back in front of pak penghulu and papa Ar. The event is ready to be held.


"Well, the drama?" ledek papa Ar who makes the atmosphere more boisterous.


"Although you still have blood ties, but if you're not one milk, it doesn't matter. What matters is your heart's intention, to marry for worship." pak penghulu explained and embraced them.


"When is it ready?" ask pak penghulu and be asserted Abi.


A series of prayers and chants of the Holy Quran were held first, continuing with the advice and discourses of the middle-aged man. And ended the sentence of the creed of the two brides to start the core event.


Papa Ar began to sow his hands which Abi then greeted. A sigh rang out from the middle-aged man before he chanted the words of the ijab.


"Bismillahirahmanirrahim. Ananda Abizar Radeeya Permana bin Rendi Permana, I marry and marry you to my real daughter Arsena Quennara Pratama bint Ardiansyah Pratama. With two thousand twenty-two dollars, a twenty-four-carat diamond, and a set of prayer instruments, paid in cash!"


Say papa Ar loudly and firmly. His hands were slightly stretched at the end of the sentence to code the prospective son-in-law. Quickly Abi also answered no less loudly.


"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Arsena Quennara Pratama bint Ardiansyah Pratama, with the dowry in cash."


"How's witness?" ask pak penghulu.


"Well!" reply bang Age, then pak pengulu switch to Deril.


The man fell silent without chiming in, until Abi and Sena's attention turned to him with a worried look. "How about, Deril boy?" ask pak penghulu make sure.


Deril pulled one corner of his lips, looking at Abi's unusual expression. Fear appeared on the flat-faced man. There is a sense of pride can scare the man who has been cold.


"AH!!"


"Alhamdulillah...."


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