
Jakarta, the residence of the Megantara family.
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"Rab, Ra?"
"Is it too obvious?"
In recent months, Ameera even blatantly, shamelessly asked Cakra to marry her immediately. However, right on the day Cakra kept his promise, Ameera was nervous to death. Sweat drenched on his face, to the point that some of his brothers were concerned that Ameera's make-up had worn off before the event.
Not only that, since this morning Ameera has been back and forth bathroom. He tried to catch his breath, mastering the situation because Ameera had never been this nervous. Really, Ameera feels unable to anymore while the marriage contract is still a few hours away.
In fact, a series of events he had passed yesterday-yesterday very well. When a proposal is nervous, it's not this crazy. Ameera's nervousness felt different, for whatever reason until Mikhayla offered her a sedative.
"Yes if you don't want to, calmdown ... who you marry your own boyfriend, you like each other and Cakra is the man you want to be so relaxed, Ra, why this whole bunch?" Mikhayla who has come the fourth time is now anxious himself.
How not? Ameera will marry the man she dreamed of six months ago. A man who has the same purpose, and loves him so deeply unconditionally. Surprisingly, Ameera seemed to be married to a ruler who would make her life threatened after marriage.
Not only was Mikhayla anxious, but also Lengkara. Among her siblings, who were in the category of getting married in a normal way was Ameera. While the others? Don't ask, all unexpected can even be called a little crazy.
"You are married to anyone naturally nervous .. let alone a planned marriage like this." If both of her siblings consider Ameera excessive, Mama Zia actually disagrees with the opinions of her two daughters. Nervousness does not depend on who will be married to, but indeed the marriage contract is identical to the heartbeat that will usually beat twice as fast.
The presence of the mother made Ameera a little calmer, precisely because she was defended. However, who would have thought Ameera's nervousness became so aware of Mama Zia's purpose.
"Ma? Seriously? Not two hours la_"
"What two hours? It's time, Meera. Come on quickly, the predecessor doesn't just want to marry you!!"
Ameera's eyes were perfectly rounded, what shocking news she was not ready to hear. I'm about to begin, and indeed the one who forgets time is Ameera herself.
Forced, as soon as Mama Zia urged to get out, his two brothers did the same thing so that Ameera could no longer dodge. Slowly, step by step Ameera titi with full of nervousness.
Accompanied by Lengkara and Mikhayla on his left right side, Ameera became the center of attention of the invited guests who had been waiting for his presence since. Not only guests, but Cakra who had sat in front of the ruler first also stared at him.
In other words, Cakra's eyes to tear up so that the woman who once seemed impossible he got is now approaching with the status of a future wife and a few minutes more officially become his wife.
Not a second did the chakras take their eyes off. Starting from Ameera just came out, until now really sitting by his side. Since the first Ameera beautiful, but this morning Cakra's eyes are hypnotized and do not want to waste it even for a moment.
"Ameera ...." Cakra said softly, their views had met until the smile of the two seemed adrift at that time.
"Ehem!! Marry first, Cakra!!"
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Almost, Cakra who was lost until he forgot if he was going to hold a marriage contract, maybe he thought just alone. Papa Mikhail's deathly gaze managed to keep Cakra awake in his care. Not yet officially a son-in-law, has acted and it succeeded in creating laughter there.
Slightly relieving the tension, Ameera who was nervous half to death now chuckles as soon as Cakra's face changes for a moment because she is surprised to hear the voice of the father. Presumably, now Cakra was also nervous made.
"Can we start, sir?" The ruler who also had a chuckle saw the bridegroom squeaking in front of the prospective in-laws is now trying to return seriously.
Without saying much, Papa Mikhail asserted despite knowing that maybe the heart of his future son-in-law like a newly shot war drum. Cakra seemed to take a deep breath when ordered to shake Papa Mikhail's hand.
A sacred event that is so meaningful and as the last responsibility of a father to his daughter, delivering the baby to the man who will replace his role in Ameera. Take full responsibility and love Ameera lovingly, without lacking anything.
"Ananda Cakra Darmawangsa, I married and I trust you with my daughter Ameera Hatma with a dowry a set of prayer equipment along with her mosque and 1 Billion money paid in cash!!"
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Ameera Hatma bint Mikhail Abercio with the dowry of a set of prayer equipment and his mosque and 1 Billion money paid in cash!!"
In one breath, so firmly Cakra passed the qabul sighat which was then accompanied by the legitimate word by the witnesses and ended with a sigh of relief by all the invited guests. Not only invited guests, but maybe thousands of fans who were watching the wedding in person on various television stations were also relieved by the anchoring of the Ameera - Cakra ship.
The wait is quite long, not a few who worry Ameera ended up really do not want to get married. Mikhail's cry was unstoppable once his three-headed youngest daughter finally found happiness like her other brothers.
Not only Mikhail, but Ameera also so until the peak is completely unstoppable when Cakra to first land a kiss on the forehead, as a husband and such things are not forbidden anymore.
"Yeah!! Waiting for live streaming on his first night, Om Cakra!!"
They were being moved, but the loud voice of Ameera's nephew instantly made Cakra chuckle softly. He stared fixedly at Ameera who now seemed to avoid his gaze. "Darling to see me for a second?" the instantaneous Pinta Cakra made Ameera more red, but she had become a husband and her nervousness did not decrease at all.
Ameera did not immediately follow Cakra's orders, until the man cupped Ameera's face with both palms. "Once the contact lens is yes, I'm afraid to see your eyes this bright."
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- To Be Continued