Warm Maid
Sacred Fighters

And that happy day came. Madam Johan's busyness was clearly visible from the morning.

From a designer, he transformed into a super-super busy and chatty WO. The husband can only follow the desire of the wife to intervene to make the day successful.

Alia was brought to one place and dressed by professional hands. But what is really surprising is the figure of the Typhoon mother who looks calm in the moments of preparation.

He faithfully waited for Alia who was dressing up.

After almost 2 hours of make over, Alia was finally ready.

With a white kebaya wrap and a touch of professional make up. Now Alia stands with a graceful face typical of the charm of a bride.

Dinda smiled satisfied with the results she expected so perfect.

"You're really pretty Alia" compliments Dinda who ate Alia. "Topan will definitely be more fascinated.."

Alia smiled shyly. He still could not believe seeing himself now wearing the scaral again.

His heart was pounding, there was a mixed feeling, there was anxiety that he himself could not overcome. Truly he still does not believe now repeat the moment of marriage with a man who changed his life.

"Are you ready, Alia??" ask Dinda.

"Mh, yes mbak.." said Alia with all the confidence she was trying to gather.

Dinda nodded happily.

"I'll tell Johan to get the car ready so we don't get late.."

"Yes mbak.." sahut Alia tried to look calm from the nervousness also unsettled her heart.

Dinda passed by with an impatient face to tell her husband.

Alia lived in the dressing room with some of the assistant of the MUA master.

Looks like Typhoon's mom is eating Alia confused. Alia realized that, then slowly approached the lover's mother.

Alia lowered her body slightly while reaching for Typhoon's mother's fingers which now also looks different from the party dress that is specially made with the most comfortable material for the mother.

"Mom.."

Alia was nervous.

"Beautiful.." said the Typhoon Mother unexpectedly.

Alia was fixated, she was quite surprised to hear the words of Typhoon's mother who rarely expressed her feelings.

"Mother.."

"Can-tik.. Sukma" said the mother by touching the flowers on Alia's hair ornament.

Alia smiles biased, it turns out that Typhoon's mother still does not remember the name of Alia and still calls her imaginary friend's name "Sukma".

"Today, I must be confused." said Alia pause. He's a little teetukung. "Alia will marry the mother's child. Do you agree??" tanya Alia eats Typhoon's mother's empty eyeballs.

It was only a few seconds as if those sincere eyes were hinting at one precious sentence.

"Thank you." said the Typhoon Mother sincerely.

Alia hanging. It was like being hypnotized by the look in the mother's eyes could calm Alia's restless heart.

Alia grasped the mother's fingers gently. I don't know why mother's fingers made Alia calm.

And both of them smiled meaningfully.

***

Because the wedding is held impromptu, the preparation that can be done is also very simple. Dinda has tried her best with the help of her influential husband.

Seen from the fairly minimalist decoration in one hotel hall, invited guests who are only close relatives of Typhoon who is his coworkers.

The storm waited anxiously. He came alone to his party without a companion. What an independent groom. Clad in wedding clothes that fit well enough on his body, Typhoon looks dashing on his special day.

After the news that the bride was present, the sacred process arrived. But Alia must be hidden in one prepared space.

The seconds that spread began, a series of processes that were carried out. Until the moment a Judge reached out his hand before the Typhoon. The storm welcomes ready.

Before long a holy sentence was spoken firmly and smoothly from the mouth of the Typhoon. That he took on one big responsibility by marrying a woman who would spend the rest of his life together in a marriage favor.

"SAH" said the guardian.

So all the invited guests immediately gave thanks, as well as the Typhoon who immediately felt tremendous relief.

Although the process has never been Cyclone, but it feels like the first new he did. What a sacred promise has its own burden on every man who takes the greatest responsibility in his life.

Alia who was agitated was instantly startled when, Dinda hugged herself.

"Congratulations Alia, you are now officially Lady Typhoon Syahputra.."

Alia was crisp, she unconsciously shed her tears.

And the moment that was waiting arrived, when Alia had to come out of her hiding room.

The guests of the invitation for a moment festering will be the presence of the bride who is so mysterious wantia.

Not a few who are amazed at the graceful level of Alia.

The line of Alia's shady face seemed to hypnotize every one who saw it. The slender body wrapped in kebaya seemed to exude the true figure of Alia. The figure of a lady was resplendent with a shining aura.

From far away, the Typhoon was riveted. Really he never thought he would marry the opponent he defeated at the green table.

Still remembered the sick word he had once thrown at the opponent.

"I'm SURE there is definitely no man who will accept you with the nature of the Mistress who is so arrogant and haughty, really you do not have the heart of a wantia who should obey the orders of the husband!!" blame the fiery Typhoon on Alia, then at the green table divorce Alia and Rudy.

But now the Typhoon is laughing at itself. It turned out that the man who had finally accepted and asked for the arrogant woman's love was himself. Karma Typhoon was paid in cash by marrying the woman in court that day.

Alia's graceful steps increasingly arrived in front of the Typhoon. The Typhoon's hand was stretched out in front of Alia.

Dinda who brought Alia gave Alia's hand to her husband.

"May you be happy." Dinda whispered between the two.

Both of them smiled wryly. And accidentally the gaze of the two met, making Alia embarrassed.

The sacred process took place again with Typhoon seconds pinning their wedding rings.

"I realize I'm not the perfect man and I realize you're not the perfect one either, but I'll learn if you're the one perfecting me" whispered the Typhoon as the ring grew more and more coiled on Alia's finger.

Alia's tears fell. He really cannot speak. Heart's shaking. The novelty enveloped Alia's heart which instantly felt the true love of Typhoon by accepting it for what it was.

And soon a hikmad greeting ensued, as a sign that Alia put her obedience and respect for her husband, Typhoon.

The two sat at the sacred table to sign the husband and wife's book.

Dinda continued to cry at the husband's side, she was also moved by the struggle of Alia to this day can cry happily. Johan tried to hug his wife so as not to get too swept away in that moment that would affect his health.

And because the bride kept shedding tears, so it made the atmosphere change. Some guests also cried happily watching the sacred moment.

Now there will be no doubting the two, who are already bound by a legitimate marriage both in the eyes of religion and law.

In the corner of the room full of haru. The Typhoon Mother sat looking from a distance at the happiness of the son.

"Happy is over now" whispered the inner Typhoon mother who could not express her feelings.

***

The Typhoon wedding continues. Friends have exchanged congratulations on the notorious Typhoon, but are now so friendly and cheerful.

But on the sidelines of the event, Kevin went forward to donate another for the two brides.

"Include me Kevin, the divorce officer.. I pray best for my boss Mr. Typhoon.may you be happy sir, please be happy sir so that we the staff can also work casually.." kevin laughed on stage.

Laughter was heard from guests who responded funny to Kevin's spontaneous speech.

Alia laughed after a long time she never laughed so easily.

Typhoon became upset but he had to admit the words of the subordinates who may have been eating the heart with a very unpleasant work attitude.

"Well, I'm going to perform a song that I think is quite representative of the happy couple today.. "Great Love for you, Mr. Typhoon and Mr. Alia." said Kevin.

And before long the sound of music flowed from the band that accompanied Kevin.

🎶Time first time

I see you present

This feeling of heart wants you

Calm heart heard

Beautiful voice greeting

The relief of this heart I could not believe

This feeling is unstoppable

This heart is always for you

Accept this song

From ordinary people

I don't have flowers

I don't have any treasure

All I have is a loyal heart

Sincere to you

Days change

Now love is present

Seeing you, looking at you like an angel

Tightly your eyes

Sweet smile your lips

Black long your hair is gracefully tied

This feeling is unstoppable

This heart is always for you

Accept this song

From ordinary people

Kevin's voice turned out to be so good to hear, everyone who heard the singing along.

The typhoon spontaneously embraced Alia's waist and sang to her.

Alia blushed to hear every poetic verse.

The gazes of the two met each other as if hinting that the struggle of the two would begin. But Alia believed they would pass by together, after all that happened they would be much stronger to go through all the trials later.

Until at the end of the song, Typhoon dropped a kiss of affection on Alia's forehead. Alia closed her eyes as if she accepted the love of her husband.

After the song was over, the guests' cheers sounded boisterous giving praise to Kevin.

"Thank you. Thank you. This is just my hobby that I rarely show.." said Kevin snobbishly.

The guests laughed.

"By the Way.. mumpung is still given permission to hold the mic. I want to give a message to all of you who are married, especially your husbands!!" Kevin was roaring with a face fitted seriously.

The guests paid attention to Kevin's call.

"HEY, you husbands, hold your wife strong while there, because your wife is beautiful in the eyes of the bachelors, let alone in the eyes of the widows what else in the eyes of the former..!!" koar Kevin.

Sontak Cyclone flicked.

"Damn Kevin!!"

The male guests cheered, as did the female guests who felt above the clouds.

And Alia laughed out loud on her happy day next to the man who is now her new husband, Typhoon Shahputra.

***

The event runs until the afternoon, and the excitement is over. Until only the relatives of the Typhoon lived.

Dinda is still loyal there to accompany Alia and take care of Typhoon's mother.

In the moment of relief, Johan approached and finally hugged the friend with the same happiness.

"Good friend, you're no longer a widower." Johan said.

Typhoon chuckles.

"Thank you. You've been so good.."

Johan nodded.

And soon Dinda got closer to her husband.

"Thank God the event went well." exclaimed Dinda relieved.

"Thank you, Dinda." said Typhoon politely.

Dinda nodded happily.

"Thank you to my husband, because he gave me permission." said Dinda hugging the husband spoiled.

Typhoon smiling knot.

"We have to go home." exclaimed Johan.

The typhoon understood.

But without expecting Johan to approach with a quick movement, Johan slipped something in the pocket of the Typhoon's wedding suit.

Surprised typhoon. Yet Johan sneered cunningly.

"Remember, tomorrow you have to go to the office!!" Johan warns the groom blatantly.

The typhoon immediately clucked.

"Damn, you don't really see me happy!!" ruth Typhoon.

Johan embraces his wife and passes away without hearing the newlyweds protest.

When Johan passed away, Typhoon slipped his hand on his wedding suit pocket to pick up something that was inserted Johan earlier.

And it's beyond estimate. It turned out that a bill made Typhoon stunned.

"180 million!!" the thrill of reading the nominal receipt of costs incurred by the hotel.

Typhoon incubating.

"Basic!! I think you're really sincere in helping.." the Typhoon route that Johan really worked on.

***

After finishing the friendly at the last guests. Eventually the Typhoon had a loose time to breathe a little.

Alia was sitting at her own table enjoying the party room.

"Alia??"

Alia reflex was shocked.

"Mas??"

The typhoon smiled slightly and finally pulled the spark and sat down beside his wife.

Both of them seemed awkward.

"Mother??"

"Ah, I joined Dinda's assistant mbak was outside the same mbak Feli earlier.."

"Oh.."

For a moment the Typhoon stared fixedly at the face of the wife who was so beautiful in his eyes.

"Are you happy??"

Degs.. Alia's riveted. But soon Alia smiled.

"Yes, what a happy one." replied Alia with a sparkling look at the husband.

For a moment the two ate each other meaningfully. Until that atmosphere brings the instinct of Typhoon who really want to kiss the lips of the wife.

Slowly the Typhoon approached and a second later he kissed the wife's lips for the first time after their official status of husband and wife.

Cekrek.

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Please jannah mas Typhoon and mbak Alia 😘😘