Shaman Main
Sudden marriage

This time Iyan is not alone, leaving for Aryo's house with a family car, bringing some as much as possible although not much as in general. The hasty marriage made both sides of the family only prepare as much as possible.

"You sit with Melati in the back, close the curtains. I sit with Angga. I sit in the middle with Adi." Angga arranged everyone's sitting position, it seemed like he was warning about the appearance of Arka.

"Yes, it's." Iyan asked Melati to enter first, as Angga said to close all curtains including behind the driver. They will set out on a different path than the usual, a slightly winding road that takes longer to get to Aryo's house in the next village.

"The road is a lot of twists" said Melati a little horrified, she was drunk on the vehicle.

Iyan grabbed Melati's hand and grabbed her. Her beautiful face looks perfect when it has been made up by neighbors who have been paid Iyan to decorate Melati. Of course making Iyan even more unwilling if Melati to fall into the hands of Arka.

"Your hands are cold Mel." Iyan held it tightly.

"Yes bugup?" Adi is flirting.

"If you can't talk before you get to Uncle Aryo's house." Angga.

Melati turned to Iyan, her heart was really agitated with the warning from Angga.

Until it had entered the village, the black-colored car slowed down a little.

"Which way?" tanya Angga looks at the intersection.

"To the right of Mas." Adi answered.

The car drove back according to Adi's direction, until it reached the house painted light green.

Everyone down in the family welcome Aryo as the guardian of Melati.

"Everything's ready, just waiting for you." Aryo let everyone in, especially Melati who has been welcomed by Bule Astri, wife of Aryo.

The 5x5-sized room was filled with many people, they had all been prepared since a while ago.

"How are you ready to start?" ask Uncle Aryo who understands the situation of Iyan and Melati.

"It's Uncle." Iyan answered loudly.

"All right, we'll start right away."

Nodded by everyone present, Iyan and Aryo faced off with their hands ready to shake each other.

The Kabul ijab was heard loudly in the room, even more so when Iyan answered.

"I received the marriage and marriage of Melati bint Gutama, with the dowry paid in cash!"

"Well!" so simultaneously several witnesses answered and gave thanks together.

The simple event, breakfast with a sense of kinship into the closing ceremony of the Iyan and Melati Kabul ijab.

Yes approaching Melati who had been moody and aloof since then, she knew exactly what Melati was thinking.

"In a moment we can go home" said Iyan slowly.

"I'm just sad to remember Mom's situation, she used to like you a lot Mas, even once said that you were better than Mas Arka. But now he doesn't even know me." Jasmine again shed tears after the ijab which also made her touched.

"We're going home, I'll take you with me." Iyan comforted him.

"Would we stay at home, Mas, it's not appropriate for me to take Mom home to Mas Iyan's parents."

"Bristfather?" Melati looked at Iyan full of asking.

"Yes, we're the same. Married without real parents, all we have now is them." Iyan pointed at all the families who were chatting after eating together.

Jasmine watched them, what Iyan said was true.

"Yes." Uncle Aryo called Iyan.

"Yes Uncle." Iyan turned her sitting position towards Aryo.

"I'm going to your house with your Bule to take care of Mbak Nur. Later in the afternoon Ustad Ahmad will return and if he can not come to your mother's house then later we will be forced to bring him here." explained Aryo.

"It's better Uncle, Melati's house is not comfortable to live in at this time." replied Iyan did not cover what he saw and felt when there.

"Yes! I'm so relieved that after marrying you, Melati will be safer with you." Aryo caught a glimpse of his niece, he knew Melati was thinking about her mother.

"I'll take care of Uncle Melati, I'll take her home" Iyan said.

"I think it's better." Aryo agreed to their decision.

That afternoon Aryo and his wife decided to bring Mother Nur to their home. While Melati and Iyan are still waiting at Uncle Aryo's house.

"Can we be here first?" jasmine asked softly, afraid that Iyan objected to this situation.

"Of course, I can still hold it." Iyan raised his eyebrows teasing Melati.

"I'm sorry, my mother." Jasmine tucked her hand between Iyan's shoulders, now hugging her first would no longer be awkward for Melati. Unlike if still dating, Iyan seems to limit their closeness.

"What's important is that you're mine, so I don't need to get hot if Arka suddenly comes and says Melati is hers." Iyan hugged Melati and kissed her head.

"I am indeed yours Mas." replied Melati liked Iyan's embrace, warm and soothing.

"We're both of these." Iyan teased Melati, remembering that Iyan was dating often flirting and hanging Jasmine.

"Dear to ask to be kissed." Melati looked up at Iyan and looked at her face.

Iyan chuckled at the request of his wife who was impatient with the curiosity.

"Which one?" Iyan looked down at the pretty face on her chest.

Melati would not answer, because she knew Iyan was teasing her again.

"This one?" Iyan kissed her forehead.

"Or this one?" Iyan continued her cheek.

Slightly closing her eyes Melati simply enjoyed the touch on her face, letting Iyan kiss her to the satisfaction, then docked on her pink lips.

Back the different flavors were present tickling the soul of Melati, somehow Iyan could make her float like she was about to reach the top with just a soft game of Melati's lips. Moreover, at this time they were just the two of them, sitting on the soft sofa and enjoying the afternoon atmosphere of the newlyweds. Iyan's kiss was deep, smooth and warm.

For a while, Iyan let go of her kiss. He liked Melati's face which seemed to be unable to resist getting rid of everything, feeling everything.

"Mas can't stand wanting to finish you off, but it's a pity not yet." whispered Iyan pitting his forehead with Melati, his breath hunting and a little claustrophobic down there seeing the beautiful Melati getting resigned in his arms.

"Mau mas." Melati replied deliberately, she also felt the same way even a long time ago. Iyan Rahendra managed to make Melati crazy about her gentle treatment.