Hii.. My army.
Vero. I Don't Want Any Regrets.

The word SAH has resonated throughout the room has reached Loly's ears.

A sense of haru and happiness coalesce into one. Nothing could describe it other than tears of happiness.

The hands of the friends who until now are still faithful to accompany. He saw it one by one. He noticed the expressions of Reni, Dona, Erin and Evi who had just arrived because of an affair that was quite surprising to him.

Everyone feels the same happiness as Loly. But there are some happier ones. Mama Fika is very happy with this marriage.

Loly's gonna be there to protect.

Repeatedly Joan wiped the water on the eye patch. He was very grateful to have succeeded in interrupting the tether of heart.

Accompanied by several elders, Joan walked towards one of the rooms where Loly was staying.

For a moment he stopped and looked at his mother. Through the eyes that imply happiness. He's not the only one who's happy.

He was in front of the door that was still closed. Behind it has stood Loly and his best friend who is on the left right side also behind. And welcome the prince.

TOK TOK TOK

A little trembling Joan's hand knocked on that door.

Krieek.

The door has opened. Appearing a beautiful woman in a white kebaya. Plus the makeup of the famous MUA results in the city. Syar'i nan's enchanting.

Masya Allah. Beautiful angel of my heaven. Joan.

Masya Allah. He's my husband. Loly

Welcomed Joan with both hands, grabbed Joan's hand, and kissed her with reverence.

That's where feelings for each other start to get linked. Tightly intertwined. Loly and Joan are halal.

Among the blazing flavors. Joan gave her dowry to Loly.

"Loly, this is my dowry. Please accept yes. "

With a smile that can captivate anyone. Loly nodded haru and said

"Loly thank Joan. Thank ye. "

Only then did Joan put her palm on top of Loly's peak. Approaching the crown and praying to Allah.

بَارَكَ اللهُ لِكُلِّ وَاحِدٍ مِنَّا فِي صَاحِبِهِ أَللهُمَّ إِنِّي أَسْأَلُكَ خَيْرَهَاوَخَيْرَ مَا جَبَلْتَهَا عَلَيْهِ وَأَعُوْذُ بِكَ مِنْ شَرِّهَا وَشَرِّ مَا جَبَلْتَهَاعَلَيْهِ

“(May) God bless each of us with his spouse. O Allah, verily I plead for his good and the good of his spouse, and I take refuge from his ugliness and the ugliness of his spouse.”

That is how prayer is said.

Afterwards Loly kissed Joan's hand again.

Everyone left the room. I mean to give time to the bride. Before the reception starts.

Joan and Loly were there.

Joan pulled Loly to the lip of the bed.

Nervous is unspeakable. They are equally riddled with unusual taste.

"Loly."

"Sister Joan. "

Both are smiling.

"Loly just go first. "

The one who was looking at smiled embarrassedly. The hue of the face covered in makeup is now invisible. Blush is more dominant.

"Emm, Brother Joan. Loly has nothing to talk about. "

"really? "

Look at! Her smile was so tempting. Sweet. Dimple on his cheek. Ah, my wife is beautiful.

"Yes. Why does Joan see Loly like that? "

Loly was embarrassed by being looked at by her husband.

Gently Joan's hand grabbed Loly's chin. Lifted slightly. Aligning views.

"I just looked at my wife.

Thank you for accepting me to be your husband. "

"Can I kiss you? "

Loly's eyes glared at him.

Well, how's this? Why ask permission first. If you want to stay do it. If I had permission, I would be ashamed. Let's think Loly. The reception will begin soon. Loly is at war with her own heart.

TOK TOK TOK.

"Mr Loly, let's take a picture. We are waiting for the same photographer. "

Someone finally helped me. Inner Loly relieved.

Glanced at Joan for a moment.

"Sorry, someone called. "

He stood up and headed towards the door.

Just one step forward. She turned back to her husband.

Joan stood up with Loly's hand. Stopped step.

Cup.

Loly gasped at Joan's behavior. Unannounced pecking Loly's forehead.

Suddenly the door was open. Already seen the MUA and some brothers.

Puk.

Joan patted Loly's shoulder gently.

"We're out for a second. "

You're a brother Joan. He stole a kiss. Lolly.

"b-good brother. "

King and queen. They walked together holding hands. Passed by many people who were really fascinated with the two brides.

A handsome man, sturdy athletic and authoritative.

While the female, beautiful, petite and soft adorable.

A very suitable couple.

They spent the photos in the living room. The place where the deal was.

New bride style. In the hands of a good photographer.

Loly's friends also took pictures with the newlyweds.

Czechoslovak.

The last portrait before the reception was captured by the photographer.

Loly and Joan are already in the makeup room. Loly's Room.

Time to change clothes and fix makeup.

Joan is done with her new look.

Wearing his great uniform.

So's Loly. Wearing a dress similar in color to that worn by Joan.

Both are ready to go to the reception.

Although an army. Joan and Loly's marriage was not accompanied by a debauchery.

Even everyone only knew that Joan was an ordinary soldier.

Joan was no ordinary soldier. He was the captain of the special elite forces. His identity must be awake.

One by one the arrangement of events has been implemented.

Now is the time for the guests to say goodbye to the bride.

Both were kings and queens a day. Until it occupies that stop.

Joan looked at her beautiful wife. Momentarily kissed the wife's hand in front of the crowd.

"Don't be ashamed Loly. We are halal, right? "

Silly question, inner Loly.

"Yes brother. "

"Yes already. We salami these guests. "

Then whisper softly with a mischievous smile.

"I can't wait for tonight. "

Loly just smiled resignedly with Joan's silliness.

It could be in front of a lot of people even talking about that.

Guests take turns to take to the stage where Joan and Loly live.

Shake hands and congratulate also pray for happiness for the bride.

Now it is also the turn of the squad.

With a frenzy carrying various kinds of captions.

Loly was made to laugh by him.

Joan is like that too.

"Are they all your friends? " Whisper to Loly.

"They're my new best friends, brother. " Loly replied with a whisper as well.

"Hey what's the newlyweds planning? " Excited Erin.

"Don't plan the night.. " The talk of Dona is not continued because it has been smothered by Evi.

Loly had heard that and then her face turned red like a boiled shrimp.

Embarrassed. The only right word.

Joan was actually made anxious by Loly's red face. Adorable. His inner.

Vero, from then on, only dwelt among the riot of his companions.

Knowing that Dona immediately walked towards Vero. Clasp his hand and align Loly's position .

"Yuk photos. "

Take it without guilt.

The others cheered more and more.

Czechoslovak.

Various styles have been immortalized.

The guests as well as all of Loly's companions had already returned to their respective residences.

Joan and Loly were alone in the room.

Loly's forehead frowned in wonder.

How did the room change?

"May you like her bridal room" said Mama Fika.

"Yes, you guys have a break. Lunch later to be delivered by Mrbak Eni to the room only. "