ALYA DIARY
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The reception was lively, the invited guests came and gave congratulations to the two brides.

Alya and Angga were like kings and queens a day, they both looked beautiful as well as handsome.

Entertainment is also provided to entertain the guests who come, Alya's friends during High School namely Ana, Shifa and Silvi are also present who are very surprising to suddenly hug him and cry.

Alya rubbed Ana's back, and tried to calm her down Alya also did not understand why Ana came to hug her and cry.

"You're why Ana."

Alya asked after seeing her friend let go of her crying.

"You got married first Alya." He said while still hugging Alya, Angga who was next to him smiled.

"What's the matter."

"I want to get married like you but why haven't my parents agreed to it either."

"Sabar Ana, later also your parents will agree there may still be something considered by them.

" Alya, it's easy to get my blessing I envy you."

Alya exhaled, "Propay Ana."

After it subsides and it seems like Ana is also embarrassed after realizing she was crying on a leash, They took pictures together with the style of today's children.

Guests enjoy the entertainment and the dishes available, the fathers and mothers of the teachers of Alya and Angga teaching friends they also come.

The love of the location that brought them together ended up happily married.

Until the afternoon, Alya was tired of choosing to sit because his legs also felt sore standing since earlier greeting the guests who came.

"Dear Sweetheart."

Angga looked at his wife who looked limp.

"Yes, it's."

"We take a break, yes, the number of guests has also subsided the family stay."

Alya smiled and nodded his head, Angga also took a drink for his wife.

"Drink baby."

"Thank You."

Vera also had paid home earlier with her parents not only her parents who came aunt and Om also came.

Their happiness is perfect with the presence of family, relatives, closest friends and friends who come to their wedding and congratulate and give prayers to both of them.

Until dusk has come, guests also stay a little, even the second guest of Alya's parents only.

Angga leads Alya who looks difficult to walk because of the dress she wears to enter the house to rest.

They headed to Alya's room, because the adhan maghrib was soon and they had to pray.

"Mas can come in, baby."

Angga asked while in front of Alya's room.

"By me."

Alya said with a smile.

Angga opened the door of Alya's room and saw that it had been decorated into a bridal room. She smiled and helped Alya to enter and then closed the door.

"Sorry, my room is small."

"No papa dear, this is also extensive for both."

They sat on the lips of the mattress and threw each other a still awkward smile it felt like they were both.

"Bath in a minute maghrib." Said Alya and Angga smiling while nodding his head.

"The towel is it."

Alya had prepared the needs of her husband.

"Yes dear."

Angga grabbed Alya's hand and kissed her.

"Bring a change of clothes."

Angga smiled and pointed at a backpack that was in the corner of Alya's room.

"Now it's there."

"Ikhsan was the one who entered."

Angga grabbed Alya's head and kissed the forehead of the woman who had now become his wife.

"Darling, thank you for being my wife."

Alya smiled and nodded her head.

Angga cupped Alya's face with both hands, He brought his face closer and their breath was earthy.

Angga stuck his lips on Alya's lips repeatedly he kissed her. Angga really enjoyed what he did even though Alya did not reply and just kept quiet.

The Maghrib prayer made Angga stop his activity and kiss Alya's forehead.

"I Love You Dear."

"Love You Too Mas."

"You're not hot, darling."

Angga saw Alya still wearing her dress.

"Mad's hot, his shirt."

"Believe the darling."

Alya nodded her head, Angga helped open the back resliting of Alya's dress. After getting to the middle of her clothes Alya stopped her.

"It's a Mas, Alya can be alone. Go take a shower first."

"Make it easy, dear."

Angga was still willing to help his wife to let go.

"Alya can do it."

He said with a smile so as not to offend Angga.

"Yes, take a shower first."

"Yes, it's."

Angga took off the shirt that was attached to his body in front of Alya without embarrassment even though he was still wearing T-shirts and shorts Alya was embarrassed to see it.

"Soap bags and stuff are in the bathroom."

"Yes dear."

Angga came out of the room with a towel to refresh his body which already felt very sticky.

After Angga came out of the new room Alya took off her clothes and also the hijab that was still attached to her body and changed with her daily clothes at home.

After bathing Angga returned to the room and saw Alya had changed his clothes.

"Dear shower we pray worshippers."

"Yes, it's."

Alya came out of the room and then took a shower to clean her body.

Finished with his activities in the bathroom Alya returned to his room and immediately held two prayer mats because they would pray together for the first time as a married couple.

Angga said their finished prayer then took out his hand and was grabbed by Alya who kissed the back of his hand. He also did not forget to kiss Alya's cheeks and forehead.

"Darling.."

Angga rubbed Alya's cheeks.

"Yes, it's."

"May I open."

Alya understood the meaning of Angga her husband wanted to see her without veiling and she nodded her head.

Angga opened the mukena Alya and then the instant hijab that his wife wore.

"You're beautiful, dear."

Angga said as soon as he saw Alya's long black hair that was broken because of the fastener he released.

Alya smiled shyly to get compliments from her husband.

"Beat yuk, Alya laper. Mas Angga must also be hungry to eat a little doang this afternoon."

"Yes dear."

The two of them cleaned up their prayer equipment and then walked out of the room.

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