Love and the Past
The Part 181
It did not feel like three days ago Azka and Salsa did not meet, however, Azka often secretly called her lover. Today is the day of Akad that has been in the future Azka since long ago.
Undeniably, men who are not afraid of anything are now nervous on their own wedding day. Several times Azka rubbed his nape to eliminate nervousness.
"Azka, come on, boy!" call Tari after everything is ready and will go to the house of Salsa where the marriage contract is held.
They only invite the family, as a witness, later at the reception they invite guests massive and luxurious.
"Yes Mi, just a little more!" sahut Azka who is still in his room with the core of Avegas who continues to tease from earlier.
"The broken hole again unleashed a single period. What about the lyrics, Ray?" Ricky Goda.
The five murmurs came very early in the morning to Azka's house just to pestle and make the chairman even more nervous.
"I forgot, we'll sing" Rayhan replied.
"There are songs, after Akad you are out," Azka replied.
"Anjir, who has no patience."
"Nganu nutmeg lo."
"Azka darling!" yell Dance for the second time.
"Yes Mi, Azka is following this!" sahut Azka's.
After arguing with her friends, Azka follows her parents in the living room with the others.
Azka departs with her parents and the Avegas core escorts from behind along with several other cars.
Arriving at Salsa's house, they were welcomed by the manager to be in the house, where the marriage certificate was immediately direct.
Who became the guardian of Salsa marriage is Dilan as the closest man despite having no family ties.
Same with Azka. Salsa was also on the verge of nervousness in her room accompanied by Alana and Aunt Rianti Mama Keenan.
Alana keeps on gripping her best friend's hand. "At last you are united also Sal," said Alana with a happy twinkle.
"Gue's nervous Al, what'd you do this first?" ask Salsa.
"Well, until my heart is broken." Alana laughs. "Gue down first yes, Mr. Alvi nyariin," said Alana when she got a message from her husband.
Salsa just nodded her head. Now Rianti and himself live in the room.
"Mama did not expect you would marry Azka, not Mama's child," said Rianti stroked Salsa's shoulder.
"Sorry Ma" said Salsa.
"Why apologize, dear? You are not wrong. Whoever is your companion, Mama still support."
Salsa responded with a smile.
Back again the basic floor, where the groom is preparing to say kabul ijab in front of the pak pengulu and several other witnesses.
Azka's hands were sweating coldly. For the first time in his life he felt a nervous half-dead like this until his hand shook. What else when will shake Dilan's hand.
"Are you ready, son?" asked pak penghulu answered nod by Azka.
Dilan took a breath before speaking.
"I marry and marry you ananda Farel Azka Afrizal Wijaya bin Anson Ardinal Wijaya with Salsa Natasya Anjani with Maskawin in the form of one luxury house, one Cafe, one sports car, one, five hundred million, 100 grams of gold and a set of prayer tools, cash!"
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Salsa Natasya Anjani bint Arion Agaskara with the mascawin, cash!"
With one breath Azka finally said the sacred sentence and officially made Salsa his.
"Huh?"
"Well!" witness and guests present.
They give thanks and do not forget to pray while waiting for the bride to come down.
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