
Safira came out of the dressing room with a wedding dress attached to her body, though she was not very confident and looked timid, shy, the staff who had helped her put on her clothes immediately opened the curtain of barriers between the groom's dressing room and the bride's dressing room.
Abizar looked stunned to see Safira's stunning appearance, even though Safira had given birth, but her body looked still like a girl, and it made her look even more dazzling.
"Don't I look weird?" safira asked who saw Abizar just silently looking at him.
"Ash, hmm... You, you are so beautiful Fira. Strange, I thought there was an angel who came down to earth. But after hearing your voice it turns out that the beautiful angel is you Fira" Abizar replied without distracting her from Sapphira.
Hearing Abizar's reply like that, made Safira blush in embarrassment.
"What the hell bang, the answer is so" Safira replied timidly even the color of her cheeks had been flushed.
"Fira, since when do you use facial dyes? Your cheeks are so red?" ask Abizar who is aware that Sapphira is holding back his shame.
"Abang dong sedainnya. What do you think I look like? Is there anything less?" asked Sapphira who no longer wanted to be seduced by Abizar.
"Yes, he's sorry. It was good Fir" Abizar replied as it was.
After doing the last clothes fitting, they went to their respective restaurants and returned to work.
***
One week later...
The restaurant where Safira worked was conjured up while being where Abizar and Safira held their wedding reception, all the invited guests present there looked mesmerized by the atmosphere of their wedding decorations.
Safira himself felt very nervous, although Arselo had married her but all that was only because of compulsion and there was no happiness in between. Unlike now when Abizar will marry her, happy, happy, nervous and moved into one.
"Fira are you okay?" ask Mrs Sita who accompanied Safira. The bride is still waiting in the room because the ijab qobul event has not been completed.
"Fira's fine, aunt. Just a little nervous" Safira replied while playing the fingers of the hand that was on her lap.
"You calm down, this is a drink first" said Madam Sita while presenting a bottle of mineral water that has straws in it.
"Thank you so much aunt" Safira said as she received the water.
"Mama is very beautiful, later if Qiran has grown up, Qiran wants to be like mama" said Qirani who accompanied Safira and Madam Sita.
Madam Sita and Safira smiled at the little girl's words.
When they were smiling suddenly from the outside came the voices of people who had already called out
"YEAH... !!!"
Madam Sita who was moved to hear the people who said the word "Sah" out there, immediately embraced Sapphira.
"Happy son, you have officially become Abizar's wife now, may you always be happy until death separates later" said Madam Sita while embracing Sapphira.
"If my son had not hidden his guilt and maintained his marriage, this woman must have been my son-in-law. I really regret my delay in realizing it" inner lady Sita felt sad about the reality.
Shortly afterwards Caca and Bu Resti came to pick up Safira to be brought in front of Abizar who had officially become her husband.
"Congratulations Fira, now you're officially a mother-in-law. I am so grateful and lucky to have a daughter-in-law like you. May you and Abi always be bestowed happiness" said Bu Resti hugging Safira.
"Amin, thank you ma'am. Fira is also happy to be a mother-in-law, pray our marriage is always happy, ma'am" Safira replied hugging Resti's mother and rubbing the tip of her eyes slightly watery.
Now it was Caca's turn to embrace Sapphira.
"Congratulations on the wedding, Caca seneng, finally Caca's prayer has been answered as well" said Caca while embracing Sapphira.
"Thank you very much Ca, you are indeed the best sister" Safira replied.
After the cuddle event was completed, Safira was out in the trailer by Caca and Madam Sita beside him, while bu Resti had returned first to accompany Abizar and Pak Bambang.
Sapphira slowly stepped on the red carpet to where Abizar, the ruler and the witnesses were. Everyone there looks very amazed with his bride, Safira looks stunning with a typical Sundanese kebaya that he wears for the ijab qobul event, while for the reception he will wear another dress.
"You are so beautiful more than usual" Abizar murmured as Safira was already sitting next to him.
Safira blushed in embarrassment when she heard Abizar say, she was only able to look down with a smile.
"Thank you brother" Safira said, looking down.
After they finished signing the marriage book and getting prayers from the ruler and the guests, Safira and Abizar also sung to his parents Abizar. Because Sapphira had no other family, it was Eti who accompanied Sapphira.
The atmosphere in the restaurant that has been conjured into the wedding venue of Sapphira and Abizar was crowded, many people came to congratulate and give blessings to the two brides.
Arselo was also present there with Frans and Zian. Arselo stared at the couple with an indecipherable look. Frans and Zian realize that and even tease Arselo.
"El, I thought you were going to be a bride today" Frans said humorously.
Arselo ignored Frans' words.
"Bro, it seems that now the charm of our best friend is declining, so to melt the heart of the mother of her children alone she is not able" said Dian to Frans who deliberately spoke loudly so that Arselo heard it.
"Yoye, Zi. I think so too" they're talking to each other laughing at Arselo.
"What the hell loe, it's not my charm that's declining. But because Sapphira is not an easy girl to seduce. I think it was in vain" said Arselo slowly.
Both of Arselo's friends patted his best friend's shoulder gently to give encouragement.
"Please bro, regrets always come later, now you live to fix everything pity loe children who still need the attention of loe as his father" said Zian.
Arselo also confirmed what Zian said, he looked at his three children who were in front of him, on top of Safira and Abizar with a happy face.
Arselo was unable to say anything more, he only thought to correct all the mistakes he had done before, regretting it now was useless.