
Finally the long-awaited day has arrived. Now Tiara is sitting in front of her bedroom mirror, staring at the reflection of her face that has been polished thin makeup. For kabul ijab, they did choose the house of the uncle only. At the reception, just at the hotel. Ribet is, but both are capable.
While waiting for the kabul ijab to be finished, Tiara continued to exhale violently. Although this marriage was not expected, still, she was nervous. His heart felt like it was about to jump, being too nervous about the situation.
Suddenly, a woman came into his room. Tiara did not know who it was, but she remained in compliance when invited to come out. The fewer steps he passed, the more uncompromising Tiara's heart became. Making cold sweat start to look dyedipisnya.
It's really thrilling.
A thunderous applause, was heard when he reached the very last step. Many compliments Tiara heard, from the mouths of the witnesses who were there. The girl was asked to sit near Arnold, facing each other. Honestly, even though this was not the first time, still, Tiara felt extremely trembling.
"Sign the marriage book first," pinta penghulu.
They said, alternately Arnold and Tiara signed their marriage book. After that, the two were asked to face each other again.
"Now, the bride please kiss the back of her husband's hand." Penghulu re-opens the voice.
Without waiting for the command a second time, Tiara immediately grabbed Arnold's hand and kissed in reverence.
"The husband, kiss his wife's forehead."
Arnold grabbed Tiara's head, then landed a brief kiss on the girl's forehead.
"No need to expect more" whispered Arnold with a mocking look.
Tiara glares. "Who also! Stupidity," replied the girl.
Then the two approached Arnold's parents, along with people know pretending Tiara. They kissed the backs of the parents' hands with reverence, which was answered with good prayers.
After the ijab kabul event, they were given a break until the afternoon. Then the night will go to the hotel, to hold a reception there. Arnold had already entered Tiara's room, choosing to lie down on the girl's bed. While the owner of the room, still engaged in the activity of removing his make up.
"Why should there be a reception, anyway? It must have been very tiring" muttered Tiara who could still be heard by Arnold.
"Basic show-offer," scorned Tiara.
"Belvin. You have one, don't you?" arnold asked while raising his eyebrows.
"Ngapain has a lot of wealth, if life is not happy," said the girl. Staring at Arnold's face from the glass directly facing the bed.
Instead of answering, Arnold laughed. The man chose to close his eyes, ignoring Tiara who was already putting on an annoyed face.
"really, right? You're not happy?" guess Tiara. Makes Arnold want to not open his eyes.
"Even I am very happy, have a lot of possessions" said the man.
"Have."
"Why? Iri, huh?" Arnold is teasing Tiara. To make the girl immediately turn around, for the sake of seeing Arnold's flat face, but successfully made him seriously upset.
"Listen to this, yeah. Why should I be envious? Because now I am your wife. So, your treasure is also my treasure," Tiara said, suppressing every word.
"Your heart, whose treasure?"
"Yes, my treasure."
"Same uncle niece is the same!"
"Tell me who chooses to be your wife. Kapok!" Tiara smiled with satisfaction. He turned back to face the glass, to continue his activities.
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Women always win! Mandatory this.