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Jeanny's done by the makeup artist.
"Mas, isn't my face too white?" Jeanny asked, as she looked at her face after finishing herself in the mirror.
"Did..! Don't call Mas, call Ajeng. Beautiful like this do not call Mas, call Ajeng ya. We are still the same age." protested the makeup artist, when Jeanny called him Mas.
"Sorry Mas.e.e.e.wrong, Ajeng." Jeanny pointed her two fingers at Ajeng.
"Not white Non Jean, pretty!" Calls Ajeng in gemulai style.
"Devil-like my face, so white." Jeanny Protest.
The door opened, Bella came in with food.
"Bella, don't my faces look like demons?" Jeanny turned her body to face Bella.
"Enterprime.." Bella stroked her chin while thinking of looking at Jeanny's face.
"Like, like a girl waiting to be stopped." Gurau Bella's. Laughs loudly.
"Rubber.really..!" Ajeng, the makeup artist laughed out loud.
"I'm serious..!" Upset Jeanny, seeing Ajeng and Bella laughing.
Valerie came out of the bathroom, also questioned by Jeanny.
"Val, is her make-up not too white? I feel like a clown demon" Jeanny said.
"Haha! are there clown demons? you're Jean-just fine, Jean. Trust me, your face is so pretty." praise Valerie.
"True Non Jean, beautiful! Non Jean will be the prettiest bride." praise Ajeng.
"And now, put on her wedding dress. Let her hair be styled." Ajeng's word.
"Would you help Jean?" ask Bella.
"No need, the wedding dress that I wear is not complicated," Jeanny said as she entered the room in her room.
An hour later, the groom's party had entered the hotel's ballroom where it was held. While Jeanny, along with her two friends and her mother. Waiting in one room. When the agreement is done, the two are placed in separate rooms. Completed the agreement, Jeanny was reunited with Agra.
"Hopefully, Agra forgot my name." hope in Jeanny's mind.
Jeanny smiled to herself, imagining what was in her own mind.
"Hey.candidate Madam, why are you smiling to yourself? you must be thinking about tonight, right? c'mon ngaku?" Bella sees Jeanny smiling to herself.
"Your mind is not far from perverted" Jeanny said.
"Keep, what are you thinking?" ask Bella.
Jeanny said what came to her mind.
"Basic, it's just been a day. Still expecting the impossible" said Valerie who heard what Jeanny said.
"Jean, I met Bang Jamie. I want to be your sister-in-law" said Bella.
"Huh.oah I have a sister-in-law like you, her brain is sliding." Jeanny blinks her lips.
"If I'm how's Jean?" ask Valerie.
"But you guys are 11-12, eat your heart later Bang Jamie. If you have a wife like you are perverts.'
The three talked to each other, so as not to hear what was happening inside the ballroom.
As Agra chanted, Jeanny's ears and her two friends did not hear. Because they are busy laughing.
The mother approached Jeanny who was sitting in front of her.
"Jean, finally. Mama's son has become a wife" said the mother while holding her daughter's hands, which today has released its own time.
"I didn't hear Jean" said Bella.
"I'm Jean too." - Valerie.
"Have you reminded me, don't make a fuss. You, like no other day to laugh and gossip." muttered Jean's mother, Amira.
"Sorry Aunt" said Bella, who felt guilty because she was the first to discuss Jamie.
"So, Agra can say Ma's contract?" ask Jeanny.
"Yes can, again. It's the second time, time has to be nervous." - Aunt Jeanny, Adilla. The younger sister of Mama Jeanny, who stood behind while laughing.
"So, Jeanny's Agra's wife now?"
Jeanny asked back, making her mom anxious to see Jeanny.
"Yes, tonight you can make Mama a grandchild..!" exclaim Mama.
"Mr..!" jeanny's face immediately red, hearing the words of the mother who brought up the matter of the grandson.
Everyone in the room laughed when they heard what Amira said. Mom Jeanny.
"Come, we've been told to get out" said Adila, Aunt Jeanny.
Mama and Aunt Adilla took Jeanny to the wedding venue, the ballroom.
Up in the ballroom room, many pairs of eyes looked at Jeanny who entered the ballroom with a little lowered her head.
"Oh my God, please. Don't let me pass out here." Jeanny thought, because she felt weak.
"Jean, don't duck that way. Is there anything to see below." Adila scolded, to her niece.
"Jeanny's nervous Tan.." Jeanny replied in a whisper.
"Don't be nervous, raise your head. Once a child was often shy, now it's big why be shy. Look at that husband of yours, saucy Jean. If there is no aunt, there is already aunty gaet first," Aunty Adila told Jeanny nervous.
"Thanks to Jean's head." Now the mother asked Jeanny to raise her head.
With a force, Jeanny raised her head. And the look in his eyes was immediately linked to Agra's eyes that stood waiting for his arrival.
Agra looked at Jeanny's face fixedly, making Jeanny even more nervous. Because Agra's eyes wanted to pounce on him.
"Why is he looking at me like that, I know. I'm beautiful, but it doesn't have to be that way she looks at me." in Jeanny's self-appreciating mind.
Finally, Jeanny arrived in front of Agra. Agra reached out her hand, Mama Jeanny handed Jeanny's hand to Agra.
Agra took Jeanny to sit down, and then performed the marriage book signing. Dowry submission. Then the ring exchange.
Agra inserts Jeanny's ring, Jeanny kisses Agra's hand, and Agra kisses Jeanny's forehead.
Then later, Jeanny inserts the ring into Agra's finger. Jeanny is shocked, thinking Agra doesn't want to wear a wedding ring.
"It turns out, she's got a wedding ring. Is it possible that his wedding ring is with his first wife? if he loves her so much, why would he marry me? Can't he appreciate me as his wife now. Although there was no love, she should have appreciated the feelings of the person she was with now." - Jeanny who was disappointed.
Agra noticed a change in Jeanny's facial features, while inserting the ring into her finger.
"Why does her face look sad, is this marriage so sad for her?" the question in Agra's mind, when he saw Jeanny's sad face.
After the wedding, now the reception. Agra takes Jeanny to the brides, and is followed by the bride's parents.
"Smile then! why is your face so bent? do you want your face in the wedding documentation to look ugly, look. A lot of cameras are taking pictures of us" Agra said.
Degh's..
"Image." murmured Jeanny.
Jeanny saw a lot of guests taking pictures of them with cell phone cameras. Jeanny instantly developed a smile on her lips.
"Who..! why did I forget." - Jeanny said in her heart.
To be continued....