Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 38

The day that later arrived, Nina this morning already looks beautiful with a white kebaya bone with beautiful sequins bead. The beautiful widow in white hijab smiled staring at the reflection in the mirror.

"Pretty mbak." Praise Dila smiling at her brother.

"Oohh yeah?"

"Yummm..."

"When's your reception and Ben's?" Ask Nina."so why haven't you said anything to me?"

"Let's see if Nina's show finishes. Just talked about mbak."

Nina commented on the smile looking at her sister who might still be the girl.

"Where's Ben? She's not here?"

Dila just slicked her shoulders.

"Mama's the same papa on the outside. We were together. Don't know about Ben."

"Your own husband?"

"Oh my goodness, Nina. Don't know why we can be husband and wife?"

Nina looked closely at Dila. There was sadness in his eyes.

"Did Ben treat you badly?" Tanya Nina clasped Dila's hand.

Dila just hunch.

"He hurt you?"

"Not really mbak."

"Continue?" Nina is still chasing.

"We just need an adjustment."

Nina breathes heavily. "Sorry to deck."

"Nina's mom apologizing?" Dila frowned.

"Bak just wishes you happiness. And, you're not hurt." Nina said fixedly looking into Dila's eyes.

In front of the house of Mother Anggi who has been conjured into a celebration party that is quite lively. The entourage of the Ozil family was already standing in front of the entrance. With Ozil and his parents.

After a series of events, arrive in Ozil who sits on the bench in front of the pak penghulu and the judge. Because Nina Nina's father is dead and she has no brothers.

With her heart pounding, Ozil nervously waits for Nina to come out and be his bride. His hands were cold so nervous he waited to justify Nina.

From inside the house, Nina walks with the fairy and Dila. Ozil's heart seemed to want to be dislodged when he saw how beautiful Nina was that day.

As soon as Nina sat down beside him, Ozil grew cold. Nina who saw the obvious nervousness on Ozil's face was smiling.

While pak penghulu just tease.

"Are you ready for Ozil? Don't say yes wrong. Take a shower." Temptation of the ruler.

"Yes shower to Pak Rahmat. Tomorrow." Timpal the magistrate chuckled.

Ozil smiled stiffly.

"Practice with Ozil?"

"Yes, sir, it's been a poultice at home. Until here I forgot?" Ozil grin. The judge and judge laughed. Nina pulled the corner of her lips up.

"Yes, this is no cheating." Said pak Penghulu putting a piece of paper in front of Ozil's desk.

"Eehh, can you cheat? You didn't do it at home." Ozil is happy, though.

"I've pulled this again..."

"Eeh, not sir." Ozil held the hand of the judge who had touched the paper in front of him. The two men in front of Ozil chuckled.

"This mating thing, huh? A set of prayer tools and 10gram gold?" Ask the judge.

"Well, it seems to have reduced his nervousness. Well, before we get nervous again, let's just start?"

The judge extended his hand. Ozil also took office closely.

Until the sacred Kabul ijab procession is carried out smoothly.

"Alhamdulillah..."

A voice echoing in every corner where the celebration takes place.

"Mbak Nina's. Nina's mother is very pretty fitting wearing a wedding dress." Praise Ozil whispered in Nina's ear as the two were resting after the event still wearing bridal clothes.

"This is the second time I see Nina wearing a wedding dress and beautiful continues. But..."

Nina stared fixedly at the boy who was now her husband.

"But this time it's the most beautiful, because it's my bride."

Nina smiled and got wider. Ozil's heart is beating faster.

"Alloh mbak." Ozil was holding his chest as if in pain. Nina became anxious.

"Why, Oz?"

"Udah mbak, plis, ease his smile, clothes dah want to be torn because of digedor-gedor from inside there."

Nina swerved and pinched Ozil's arm. Ozil grin.

"Mbak's sick."

"Eat him, don't joke. Just worry about it."

"Worried that's my darling mark. It means Nina's love for Ozil."

Nina's face warmed up. "Udah ah, mbak want to go out first. Laper." Standing from the lip of his bedroom.

Ozil pulls Nina's hand down and over Ozil's upper arm. Ozil's face drew closer, drawing closer.

"Mister Nina is now halal, right?"

Nina's face again felt hot, until reddened. Ozil's face was getting closer, and his lips were both stuck.

"Godduuhhhh...."

At once Ozil and Nina push each other until Nina's body falls on the bed, while Ozil is stuck at the head of the bed.

"Adduuuhh..." Ozil held his head behind him.

"Eehh, mbak, actually, Dila wants this anter of food because she told you to. Uhukk. UHUK.."

Dila grin and then put a tray containing one plate of rice along with the side dishes and one large glass.

"Then just one, Dil?" Tanya Nina who drove away her awkwardness and embarrassment.

"Said mother plate same glass of abis." Reply Dila relaxed."Yeah yes mbak, mas Ozil. In the advanced which is delayed. Please close the door, will you?"

Dila closed the door.

"Huuffs..." Nina and Ozil looked at each other and smiled.

Ozil's hand had already pulled Nina's arm closer. Then held Nina's waist and sat her on the lap.

"Mr...."

Cklek. The door is open.

"Say mother don't get too excited! It will be difficult to actually get the lipstick. There's still another reception." Said Dila then quickly closed the door after saying her sentence.

Nina laughed so amusedly. Then flicked the cheek of Ozil who looked pouting.

"Halalic life is hard."