
Just as Azan Isya was reverberating, Akhtar and Lintang arrived at the mosque. Nair immediately got a warm hug from his father and mother.
"Debt the story, Nair!" akhtar whispered in his son's ear while patting Nair's shoulder a few times.
Nair chuckled small. His happy ranking of the papa until he forgot to say congratulations to him and even said things that were not too important.
Lintang rubbed his son's cheek. "Eventually Allah will repay your patience and all your efforts, dear."
Nait kissed the back of Latang's hand many times. "Alhamdulillah, Mother. Restu Nair, Ma'am. Pray for Nair."
"Surely dear!"
Due to time constraints, they split for a moment and congregational prayers will begin soon.
After the prayer, some of the other worshipers did not go home immediately. They want to see the marriage of Nair and Naira who incidentally are two people who are active in the mosque.
Even children who learn to teach with Naira do not want to go home early. They want to see one of their teachers get married tonight.
Nair got out of the mosque to pick up something in his car. The thing that makes him often remember the wound, will now be a bond between the two, a wedding ring.
Nair was already preparing to sit in front of Abi Rahardi. The marriage contract will begin soon. But immediately their attention was stolen when several luxury cars entered the mosque area.
In the front row there are Rion and Bi cars, followed by Ezra and Zoya cars behind them. Not long after, enter the Sky car and the last Caraka family car. Those who are behind, you know who?
Satya and her family could not attend because they were out of town. They only pray through messages sent directly to Nair's number.
Since all the families are present, the event will start soon. Nair sat next to Naira in front of Abi Rahardi who was accompanied by a ruler and several religious leaders and Mr. Lurah who served in the neighborhood.
"Pardon you before Father and Mother and family have been troublesome for all of you because of this sudden event" Rahman said as a representative of the Naira family.
"Marriage to be performed immediately is only valid religiously, not yet legally."
"For that matter, Nair and the family, we'll take care of the wedding documents soon after this."
"They will later follow the marriage certificate in the office of the Religious Court to take care of the official documents."
"nair, Naira's... Sirde hope you understand that. Later will be assisted by pengulu sir who knows the process."
Nair and Naira who were already sitting next to each other nodded.
"Thank you for the presence and understanding on the part of Ananda Nair's family."
"Can we start, father mother?" ask one of the fifty-year-old men dressed in all white. He was a resident who lived in the neighborhood.
Everyone agrees to start. Pakde Rahman and Abhimanyu in daulat as witnesses of Nair and Naira's marriage.
Rahardi stared in amazement at the calm-looking Nair. He looks handsome even with only a white shirt that he had replaced before. Shirts that are Latitude carry, just in case if needed.
Rahardi and Nair shook their hands. Both take deep breaths to reduce nervousness.
Rahardi did not expect that the time had come to release his beloved daughter. And Nair had not expected a moment like this to suddenly come at him.
"I marry and marry you Ananda Al Nair Alvarendra bin Akhtar alvarendra with my biological son Al Naira Rahardian with the dowry of a set of prayer tools paid in cash."
"I received the marriage and married Al Naira Rahardian bint Rahardian with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid for in cash."
"How's witness?"
"Well!"
"Alhamdulillah..." Everyone exclaimed in thanksgiving at the solemn ceremony of marriage.
Penghulu recites a marriage prayer that succeeded in making Nair escape her tears. He is very grateful for this great opportunity and the great things God has given him.
This file will later be useful for the management of marriage books so that their marriage is legally valid in the country.
Nair handed over the dowry. He gave a box containing a set of prayer tools to his wife. Something he bought months ago. And finally, his intention of making that thing as a dowry could be realized as well.
Nair, he did not give cash as dowry. The reason is that he does not bring large amounts of cash and he does not want to use his papa money even though he will replace it later.
Nair will still support his wife and try to provide a decent life even though there is no cash dowry in his contract.
Naira and her family understand this. Because the marriage is very sudden, making preparations becomes perfunctory.
For the first time, Nair's skin came into contact with Naira's skin. If both of them keep distance and physical contact, then this time all of it is no longer valid.
Naira becomes the halal girl for Nair to touch. The girl he had been fighting for despite being too sick every time he got rejected.
The fancy little ring was fixed in Naira's day. A little looser, but not a problem for him. Now it's Naira's turn to put the ring on Nair's ring finger.
"Kiss the back of your husband's hand, Nai," Rahardi told his daughter
"A... Abi..." Naira was nervous and blushed staring at Abinya. The girl wearing the white robe immediately lowered her head.
Everyone stumbled on a smile looking at the bashful couple that had just been legitimate.
Naira tries to control her heartbeat when Nair puts his hand in front of her. Naira slowly grabbed that hand and kissed it.
Nair felt the soft chewy thing touch the back of his hand. It created a strange sensation in his body. He felt like he was electrocuted all over his body.
"Nair, kiss your wife's forehead."
Got to be here? Inner Nair.
Meanwhile, there was an unfortunate conversation between Nath and Rion...
"Nath, is this like a dream?" rion whispered to Nath who was sitting next to him.
"Banget, Yon." he answered without turning his head. He would rather enjoy the jitters of his twin when Naira kissed the back of his stiff hand.
Bizarre Nair! inner Nath.
(Can you please Bang! You used to be shy too kelesss! Hahahahaha [Othor laughs at Satan's cake])
"Gue's afraid Nair's playing shaman!" whispered Rion again.
"Huh?" Nath sharpened his hearing because he was focusing on laughing at Nair earlier.
"He's desperate, keep playing shaman. And Baaam! Om Rahardi directly love yess!"
Nath looked at Rion with a frown. Not yet able to answer, someone in front of them swerved like they were about to swallow both.
Nath and Rion are wrong.
"Hehehe... Pa...Pa." Both laughed crisply.
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Something caught 😅
Demonic basis, constant behavior yak 😂
Kiss her forehead in next chapter Yes 😂