
Nana and Juna's wedding.
After the sad news of the tragic death of a beautiful woman named Yolanda. We move for a moment with the happy news of the two brides-to-be, Nana and Juna.
As the request of the future-in-law. After Nana managed to get into university, to continue her education.
The two families instantly set the wedding date for Juna and Nana. Until that date falls exactly on this day.
Friday, 29 October 2021.
The day on which the sacred promise of Juna will be spoken before the Lord, and witnessed by all.
In the yard of the house that is quite luxurious, already decorated with a variety of wedding trinkets.
Tent with sturdy lined poles, wrapped in ivory white and yellow fabric, complete with dangling tassels.
Round tables with four chairs decorated with ribbons, are available, according to the invitation number listed.
The servants and guards sent by Jonathan representing the Juna family, were seen joining the kulu kilir, helping to launch the event.
That's the atmosphere out there.
While inside the house, a thick carpet has been held, complete with a small table decorated with flowers, a place where sacred events that justify Juna and Nana.
Guests began to gather the location. The groom-to-be has even come with a motorcade, to the place that has been provided.
There, Juna who was dressed in a white coat, hair drizzle, had walked gallantly, his face looked very bright.
Welcomed so kindly, Juna and his family, sitting on the thick carpet, waiting for the ijab qobul event that will soon begin.
"Jun, remember the moves!" Whisper Alva who happened to sit behind him, teasing the groom-to-be, let it be, will he reply to the actions of Juna at that time. There's a chance.
Juna who heard that, then smiled stifled, even though he was shrouded in anxiety with a chest that was pounding incoherently.
Turns out to be true, this is how it feels when we ourselves are in a position like this.
Anxious, afraid, mixed into one. But there was a happy moment of its own, when she saw the bride-to-be walking gracefully from the top of the stairs.
Juna's eyes locked, on the figure of a wingless angel clad in a white dress, a charming smile with a tempting twinkle that completely melted Juna's consciousness.
The man gulped down his saliva, looking at Nana who appeared to be uncharacteristic. A patch of natural makeup, with a reddish hue filling her cheeks.
Sweat poured down, from the temple to the collarbone, but the tissue box was hidden by the heartless man. Yes, while leaning on the wife's shoulder, Alva hugged the tissue box with a smile.
"Sister, what are you doing, Kasian Kak Juna." Reproving the wife with her soft voice, facing this one man does have to be extra patient and careful, right?
"Kiss first." Whine Alva with his lips, ask for a kiss.
"Darling, there are a lot of people." Complain Chilla, glanced here and there, even now the two are the center of attention, because of a box of tissue that Alva hugged.
"No matter, kiss." Again, the shameless man actually moved his lips, until 'tuk' Chilla was forced to peck at the thin lips at a glance. Otherwise, this man would definitely continue to disturb him.
Then, after that, Alva just want to put a box of tissue in front of Juna, a man who has been flooded, wet with sweat pouring down from his body.
"Jun, make sure your sweat doesn't run out, because tonight will be more thrilling than this." Alva whispered again, making Juna's mind already drift far away somewhere.
The man gulped his saliva, shaking his head, and Alva chuckled in satisfaction, again sitting next to his wife, hugging the slender waist, stroking Chilla's belly, which began to bulge.
"Don't copy Daddy, son." Gurau Chilla saw it all. The girl could only shake her head with a small smile, looking at her manly manner.
"Ah why?" He began to act again, moving his finger around the neck of the Chilla level, which was covered in a long haircut of the girl.
Like there's no boss. Alva rubbed his face there, making the girl shuffle. "Dear, don't be naughty."
Now the man's lips had filled his nape.
"You started it, Honey." Muah, muah, muah, kissing unconsciously where the location is. Always as he pleased.
It is legal! Yes, yes, sister yes.
Until when the MC voice echoed throughout the room, Alva could just sit quietly.
Tell all the guests that the event is about to begin.
Juna and Nana glanced at each other at a glance, then both of them smiled bashfully, making all the eyes that were looking at chuckled, feel funny.
The event began with a muqodimah, a welcome from both major families. Then it is reconnected with the recitation of the holy verses of the Qur'an.
And finally, the sermon of marriage delivered by a religious leader, as the first provision, for both to build a household. Lived.
Then, when Nana's father's hand shook Juna's hand. The man's body trembled again, he repeatedly took a breath, and exhaled long.
"Mis Juna ready?" Asked pak penghulu, and immediately answered a steady nod from the young man.
Cih, why is it only asked like that, when I was married it seemed like a long time ago question-and-answer session. Inner Alva.
Nana's father's hand stomped, as his mouth uttered lafadz akad out loud.
And Juna repeated the sentence with a single breath, until everyone shouted 'SAH'
Alhamdulillahot...
The expression of gratitude instantly resounded throughout the room, where the contract was held.
Nana shed her tears of joy, raising her hands as the ruler recited prayers. Today, she successfully changed her status to a wife.
The wife of a man named Almas Juna Adhitama.
After the strand of prayer was finished and ended the word 'Aamiin' lovingly Juna put the wedding ring on Nana's ring finger.
And after the kiss in Juna give in the narrow forehead, the forehead that has been halal he plastered at will.
From today, Juna can release the virgin he has been guarding, for the girl who is so in love, Meliana Soraya. His wife.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
No need to ask for the first night of everything yah🤣🤣🤣
Wherever, Ayang Juna ask for a gift from all of you🙈🙈🙈 Auto maksa, if there is none, there must be!