Senior Junior Love Romance

Senior Junior Love Romance
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At the second reception, Rendra gave a surprise to Dita. In the midst of the event, the MCs stopped guests from congratulating and praying to the bride and groom. Suddenly Rendra is given a microphone by one of the WO (Wedding Organizer) staff.


Rendra invites Dita to stand in the middle of the stage. He held his wife's hand while looking at her lovingly. He then recited a poem to Dita with everyone who was there.


My wait is over


When your presence transformed like the sun in a mega expanse


They are beautiful like flowers, fragrant voices disturb the soul


Beloved of my soul, want me to reveal all love


About me and you, who have become us


You are the idol of the heart, dwelling in the heart, becoming the beloved


Filling the desolate recesses of the heart, grasping thousands of dreams


Beloved lover, there are no words I can reveal, about you that I have always hoped for.


Millions of beautiful stories, I want to wade together


Only with you, the soulmate God has chosen for me


When the universe blesses us, and you as its heirs.


(We – Ken/Dhan)


Dita was surprised and never thought Rendra would give the poem to her. He reflexively hugged Rendra while saying his thanks. Before long, soft and soft music was heard. Rendra began chanting the lyrics.


Every human being has a love


Which must be kept in its sanctity


But there are people who are helpless


When a lie comes to the throne


I want him to be loyal


And able to maintain its purity


When I'm not around, ' I'm far away from him


Amanah also became his guard


Your heart is my refuge


The evil of shah watku


My God approved that


Made you my wife


You are ... My surgaku angel


Rendra kissed Dita's forehead full of love during the song break.


No one understands


All my shortcomings


Except for you, my son


Forgive me for my stupidity


Who cannot guide you


Your heart is my refuge


The evil of shah watku


My God approved that


Made you my wife


Your heart is my refuge


The evil of shah watku


My God approved that


Made you my wife


You are ... My surgaku angel


Robbana hablanaa min azwajina


The wa dzurriyatinaa qurrota a'yun


Waj'alnaa .. lil muttaqiina ...


Parma ... Parma ... Parma ...


My surgaku angel


(From Heaven – Uztad Jefri Al Buchori)


Finished singing, Rendra pecked Dita's head and then his forehead. Throughout the song Dita continues to smile and has no power to hold back the day. Which woman is unhappy and moved when her husband sings the song for her.


“To, Angel Surgaku. Thank you for being my wife.” Rendra gave a bouquet of flowers to Dita, who was delivered by one of the WO staff.


“Thank you, Mas. Thank you for choosing me to be Mas.”'s wife Dita hugged Rendra.


The guests who saw them then clapped, not a few who felt baper because they saw their romance. After the surprise event was over, the MCs again invited the guests to congratulate and pray to the bride and groom.


This reception was attended by colleagues and customers of Ibu Dewi, colleagues and college friends Rendra and also Dita.


Bara and his band returned to fill the show by singing romantic songs. Bara also did not escape to be the center of attention because of her charming voice plus a beautiful face.


After the reception, they ate with the nuclear family. Rendra also invites Bara and her bandmates to join them.


"Thanks, Bro. Because you guys are a success." Rendra said to Bara and his friends.


"Either. Lo is also cool. Maybe if there's no Dita, the girls are getting close to Lo." Bara Sahut.


"It can be Lo." Rendra chuckles.


"Sister Bara and the brothers all, thank you for your help today." Dita joined Rendra, she came with a sweet girl hijab.


"Either. By the way, congratulations to both of you, finally getting married officially. I've got to be ready to have this niece."


"Thanks, Bro. When it comes to nephews, ask him." Rendra glanced at Dita.


"Mas ih," Dita pinched Rendra's waist.


"It hurts, honey." Rendra touched her pinched waist Dita.


"Thank you, Brother Bara. Oh yeah, I'd like to introduce this to my cousin's brother, his name is Orange." Dita pointed at the sweet hijab girl standing next to her.


"Barak Bara, this is Orange. Ma'am Jingga, this is Brother Bara." Dita introduced them both.


"This orange is about the same age as me, brother. He also loves to sing." Terang Dita's.


"Oh .. O Orange." Greet with friendly.


"Hi too, Brother Bara." Reply Orange is no less friendly with his sweet smile.


"Where, Bro?" Tempta Rendra after Dita and Jingga leave them.


"Where's what?" Bara frowned not understanding.


"That's it."


"Sweet, the rich are just as good as Dita. What does this mean? Do you want my soul mate to be with him?"


"Yes if Lo fits. If you don't at least you've got another girl acquaintance."


Bara laughs. "Somehow you think of me so I can move on quickly."


"Gue just wants Lo to be happy as rich as I am."


"Thanks Bro, I thought about it. I am happy with my life now too. Heart problems cannot be forced. If he is my soul mate, we will meet again one day."


"Sip, Bro." Rendra gave two thumbs to Bara.


"Gue said yes, already miss my bini. Thanks again for the help. Please enjoy the dishes available. Don't be shy and shy. Not full of shame hahaha."


"Ready."


Rendra leaves Bara and her friends to eat with Dita and their families.


After eating together, they returned to the house of the Goddess Mother. Three days in a row follow the entire wedding procession from recitation to reception really exhausting, but also blissful. Body tired but happy heart. Finally done all the events, stay a surprise honeymoon that prepared Rendra for Dita. Rendra had said goodbye to Mr. Wijaya and also his mother if they will go on their honeymoon tomorrow for 4 days.


Until now, Dita had absolutely no idea where their honeymoon destination was. He only asked Rendra to prepare clothes for 4 days. Tonight he put their clothes and gear in one big suitcase. She believes in Rendra that her husband will definitely give her the best, considering all these surprises Rendra always makes her happy and feel really appreciated and loved.


Tonight they entered the room faster because tomorrow morning they have to fly by plane in the morning.


“Mas, when was the surprise? It's not possible on the spot, right?” Tanya Dita after they lay on the bed.


“Yes, on the sidelines of college time. Two or three times I've been to the same band as Bara.” Answer Rendra.


“So Mas say the same I went to where if they join the same training?” Dita squinted suspicious eyes at Rendra.


“Ke cafe, but after training I must have gone to the cafe. I didn't lie.” Rendra raised her hand to form the letter V.


“It is, I forgive the lie of this one. Thanks for all the surprises.” Tita kissed the lightning of Rendra's lips.


“Eh ... have the courage to kiss now. What is this code want to carry out the obligations of the wife .. hummm.” Rendra rubbed Dita's lips while smiling seductively.


“What the hell is it, Mas?” Dita blushed, hiding her face in the pillow.


“Sini to, see me.” Rendra stroked Dita's hair.


Dita again faced Rendra timidly.


“Why do you still like to be embarrassed? We've been married for 4 months, darling.”


“Indeed I can't be ashamed huh, Mas?” Dita looked into Rendra's eyes.


“Bby, I like it when you're shy. Gemsin knows not, so want ...” Rendra hung up his sentence.


“What option Mas?”


“Pengapain ngapain you.”


“Mas, ih.” Dita hit Rendra's chest softly.


“That's a shame again. How can I hold it longer if it is rich gini.”


Rendra stroked Dita's lips, then she brought her lips closer together. Dita closed her eyes, as Rendra's lips began to touch her. They stare at each other, sip and bite.


After being satisfied playing with Dita's lips, Rendra began to kiss his wife's jaw. He's exploring Dita's neckline. Her wet lips gently kissed all over Dita's neck without exception. Sometimes he sucks and gives a small bite that makes Dita let out her sigh. The more Dita sighed, making her more and more magical.


His hands began to go into his wife's nightgown and play on her da danya. One hand the other unbuttoned Dita's nightgown. It seemed like she had to ask Dita to wear a nightgown instead, so she didn't have to bother unbuttoning anymore.


After all the buttons were open, Rendra buried his face between the two beautiful hills of Dita who was still wearing a cover. One hand slipped into Dita's back to open the hook of the da danya cover. Like an expert, with one direct movement regardless of the relation.


Rendra shifted the cover da da up, then looked at the two twin hills without any obstructions. Rendra stopped his activities, he was enjoying the scene before his eyes.


"Mas," called Dita as soon as Rendra did not move, she opened her eyes that had been closed because she enjoyed every touch of her husband.


"Darling, starting tomorrow if you sleep, don't wear a bra anymore." Pinta Rendra looks into Dita's eyes.


Rendra then continued his activities, he kissed every side and his wife. As his lips explored the right da da, then his hands would play the left da da, and vice versa. Dita again closed her eyes enjoying Rendra's gentle touch.


When Rendra dipped and bit the top of the hill, Dita sighed while calling Rendra's name. Her hand that ruffled Rendra's hair held her husband's head to keep playing there.


After being content to play around in da da Dita, Rendra again kissed the sweet lips of his wife.


"Thank you dear, for tonight. We won't do it now, I'm afraid you're exhausted. But, you have to prepare your stamina for tomorrow, because I really won't let go of you." Rendra kissed Dita's forehead. He then returned to buttoning Dita's nightshirt.


"Tomorrow you sleep in the clothes I have prepared in the suitcase. And, remember don't wear a bra again when you sleep."


"Yes, Mum." Dita can only surrender, although gai rah has also mastered it. He felt ashamed and proud to ask for it first.


Finally tonight they went back to sleep hugging each other. ⁇ ️️️


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Note:


Robbana hab lanaa min azwajinaa wa dzurriyatinaa qurrota a'yun waj'alnaa .. lil muttaqiina imamaa.


It means: O our Robb, grant us and our descendants and our wives our eyes. Let us also be priests to those who fear Allah (QS. Al Furqon:74)


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Assalamu'alaikum ...


How are you all? May friends always be in good health and in the protection of Allah SWT.


First of all I would like to thank Dhan/Ken who took his time and thought to make a poem. "Thank you, Deck. Forgive this mommy who wants so much. May you achieve all your goals and love. Your poems are even better and known to many. Success always has to be for you."



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Third, I apologize if anyone does not like this story, it may be too flat, boring or too long-winded. Sorry for not being able to fulfill all the wishes of my friends. I realize I still have a lot to learn again in order to write an interesting story.


Actually, this story is only a light story, there will be no heavy conflict because it just wants to entertain. Life in real life is hard, so want to present a light story.


Sorry also if I also often write details, because I want to share a little process and knowledge. Because I believe that everything is processed and not instant. I also want to introduce some traditions, places or culinary here.


Lastly, I would like to thank the friends who have always supported me and my spare change. What I am is just this dust grain without friends.


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