
From behind the bedroom door, Yonna noticed Bara who was playing with Noah in the boy's room, they both looked so familiar with each other.
The room is shades of blue with a gray gradation, on the wall there is a picture of an astronaut who planted a state flag on the moon. While in the ceiling there is a narrative of the Scorpio star.
On the floor scattered with toys while in the bed with ultramen red picture sheets there are many gifts that have not been touched at all.
Bara did not playfully spoil his son, the man seemed to move the contents of the toy store into his son's room. It's been an hour that the two of them have been playing together.
“Thank you so much Uncle, I love all the gifts you give,” Noah's lips develop a little smile on the embers. Although raised abroad, Noah speaks fluent Indonesian well, because Yonna always taught the boy her native language. Every now and then the boy mixed the two languages.
Bara returned her son's smile by rubbing Noah's hair gently. Her heart throbbed pain at the call Noah made for her, Uncle.
Bara skirted every inch of Noah's face, leaving him stunned. Without even doing a DNA test, anyone would have realized that the boy was his son. Now he understood why Yonna had so desperately hid the child that she gave birth to him alone in the land of the people.
Noah's face inherited his face, even the resemblance was almost 95%. Bara cursed himself because it was too late to know everything, he missed five years of his son's life just like that.
“You made the right decision, son. By marrying Bara at least you have given happiness to your son,” said Maya who suddenly appeared beside Yonna. Yonna looked back at the two men who were still playing together.
“Only do you not regret if only married in such a closed manner. No celebration and no one knows?” maya said again. He was a little concerned about his daughter's decision.
As a mother, she wanted happiness for her daughter. They were able enough to make a festive wedding celebration for their daughter to be surrounded by congratulations and prayers. But Yonna's decision this time is quite confusing. Why did his daughter decide on a simple and closed marriage.
Yonna took a breath. He moves out from behind the door and invites Maya away from Noah's room.
“There's nothing I need to regret anymore, Ma. I've had a wedding like a fairyland a thousand and one nights. Inviting many invited guests to say congratulations until the feet feel sore because of a day of standing. But in the end my marriage ran agonized and hurt. This time it will be the same, I married none other than Noah. So I don't think it needs to be fancy and grand. Even if this marriage will run aground in the middle of the road for the second time. I don't have to be shy or rack my brain to answer every question they're going to ask me.”
“What you say, Son. You can't say that! Speech is prayer, so say good. Don't think about separation when your household is just about to start!” maya's reprimand to her daughter. He did not like the thought of his daughter.
Yonna ignored Maya's rebuke, preferring to go downstairs. Help the waiter to prepare dinner for them.
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“Jeez, you're so beautiful, son.” Maya circled Yonna's body. Staring at his daughter from toe to bottom in admiration.
Yonna looks so stunning in a classic model kebaya dress and flawless makeup attached to the skin of her beautiful face. The mother of one child looked so graceful and handsome like a living doll.
“Not because of eike cin, but indeed the face of Yey is a beautiful plenary. Until eike can maximally apply makeup Yey. Eike sure Yey's husband must have been clamps to see Yey's face later,” seductive guy kemayu.
His burly body was not very suited to the pink tank top as well as the half-thigh jeans he was wearing. Long hair, as well as thick makeup adorn the face with that firm jaw.
“Can you if you praise, make me float. But thank you very much for the help, I am satisfied.” Yonna looked at herself in the mirror.
He couldn't believe that he could be that beautiful. Unknowingly Yonna held a slight smile on her lips. This marriage was not her first marriage, but there was a different feeling she felt in her heart.
Once ready, Yonna and her family went to the place Bara had prepared for kabul. A fairly large mosque was located not far from the woman's house.
Inside the mosque had been waiting for Bara in a black suit attached fittingly to his body, he was sitting in front of the ruler as well as several people who would bear witness to their marriage. Realizing the bride had arrived, Bara turned her head. The man did not blink the slightest sight of his future wife arriving with their two handsome parents, sister and son.
Yonna was guided to sit next to her future husband. The ijab kabul event took place solemnly. Until the word “sah” echoed, Yonna felt a swish in her heart. His heart was beating fast. From today she again bears the status of Young Madam Apsara.
Bara grabs Yonna's hand to pin their wedding ring on the ring finger of the woman who has also officially become his wife.
Happiness rose in the man's heart, as if there were thousands of butterflies tickling his stomach. His chest gurgled loudly, his wife's pretty face made him impatient to kiss her red lips like a ripe pomegranate. Destiny brings them together, so fate unites them in a sacred bond called marriage.
After the ring is installed beautifully on the ring finger of Yonna, now it is Yonna's turn to pair the other ring on the ring finger of her husband, who, then kiss the back of her husband's hand as a salutation omen of respect to the men who have legitimately become the captains who will take their ships sailing.
Bara immediately replied with a gentle kiss on Yonna's forehead. The woman was silent, she straightened her face to look back at her husband's face. The gentle and shady look of his eyes cooled his heart. There was a feeling of pleasure that Yonna could not explain among the fears that were still lingering in the chest.
“Congratulations to both of you, Mama hope this wedding will be your wedding forever,” Maya said sincerely to Bara and Yonna who came to greet her.
Robert hugged Bara's body like two friends who had long been familiar.
“Titip my daughter, don't hurt her again. Because if that happens I will not only sue you but also beat you up until you are unconscious,” pinta middle-aged man was hopeful.
“Good, Pa,” replied Bara briefly. Bara turned to look at his wife back, their eyes whistling.
Yonna was still speechless, finding the intense gaze Bara gave her enough to make her heart beat unnaturally. His lips felt faint to let out a single word.
Never thought in his brain if now he would marry the man who fathered his son. His ex-sister-in-law. But behind all this, there were still small surprises that he would create within the great family of Apsara. The corner of Yonna's lips was slightly pulled upwards, she was so looking forward to the moment.