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Samuel Virendra POV

I walked with steady steps into the hotel ballroom that was already decorated in such a way that there would be no guests who would not admire this place. I was with Riksa, the person I trusted the most, walking towards the pelaminan, where there were already my parents and Adam, my only biological brother.

This event is only for limited circles only, only for guests who have special invitations that can enter during ijab qobul. All eyes were looking at me, I already knew all this was bound to happen. And it's not foreign to me to be the center of attention.

Many media crews were present, both from print media and electronic media. My mother did all of that, she wanted everyone to know that her eldest son was getting married, and her special reason, she said, I can guess that mom did all this to make my relationship with Caren worse. And I think mom has made it, since yesterday I couldn't even contact my girlfriend.

I arrived at the door, and immediately turned to face the other door. Because the director of the event gave such instructions.

From the other door, I saw a woman in her wedding dress and makeup that I found very charming. I did not blink for a while as I stared at Naira who was walking in her arms and with a smile that was so simple but very charming.

'Ah, what's in my brain. I can praise that sloppy girl!' I am upset in my own heart.

I immediately confirmed my attitude and acted normally. Even when Rama's father handed Naira's hand to me, I just nodded my head slowly, as the show director had taught me.

We all walked towards the chair that had been prepared. Everyone looks very tense. And honestly I am too. Because this is the first time I've ever made a wedding vow.

I was surprised because there was no sad look on Naira's face, so I was very upset to see it.

"Heh, that sloppy girl stop that fake smile of yours!" I whispered very slowly to Naira's ears.

But beyond my expectations, she turned to look at me and smiled.

"Sir, please for the next few minutes don't disturb my happiness!" he whispered those words to me too.

I even get gasped.

'Did she say, is she happy with her marriage?' ask me in my heart.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barokatuh, can we start now?" ask a middle-aged man who has a long white beard and wears a golden suit and turban.

He is the one who will marry me and Naira. He shook my hand asking me to say two sentences of shahada. Then she led me to read the wedding vows. And then he asked me.

"Ananda Samuel Virendra bin Damar Virendra, are you with full awareness and without coercion from anyone, willing to accept ananda Naira daughter of bint Rama Ahmad to be your wife?" ask him.

I looked towards Naira who just lowered her face.

"I'm ready!" say me with certainty. And when I finished saying that I saw Naira turn her head towards me, and her eyes looked teary.

"Ananda Naira daughter of bint Rama Ahmad, are you with full awareness and without coercion from anyone, willing to accept the ananda of Samuel Virendra bin Damar Virendra to be your husband and priest?" ask the ruler to Naira.

"I'm ready!" naira replied in a soft voice without turning her face away from me.

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I don't want to be like this, I'm getting weak. And this should not be allowed at all. I turned my face towards the front. Shake the hand of Rama's father who was outstretched in front of me.

The ijab qobul procession was carried out.

"I married my biological daughter, Naira daughter of bint Rama Ahmad to you Samuel Virendra bin Damar Virendra with a dowry of a set of prayer tools and jewelry worth 500 million!" rama's father was impressed.

"I accept the marriage of Naira daughter of bint Rama Ahmad with a dowry of a set of prayer tools and jewelry worth 500 million in cash!" say me in one breath.

I looked directly at Naira, I saw the woman lower her face and I clearly saw her tears fall. I'm not sure it's tears of happiness.

"How's witness?" ask the feather.

"Well"

"Well!" said everyone who was asked and I heard also Riksa say that word.

We prayed, and the event director asked that we exchange wedding rings. Naira's hands were trembling, I grabbed her fingers straight away, when I did that she seemed to gasp. But he did not dare to protest at me.

I pinned the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and he also pinned the ring on my finger on my left ring finger as well. I saw a ring that Riksa said was Naira's choice. After I noticed the taste was not bad either, although it was a piece of jewelry but it was not strange for a man to wear, the choice was pretty good.

Afterwards, the show's director requested that Naira kiss my hand. With doubt he did that. But when the skin on the back of my hand hit his lips.

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'Damn, again this feeling!' my mind is restless.

After that, the show director asked me to kiss Naira. And stupidly, I grabbed her chin, I thought I should kiss her lips, but it turned out.

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My mother hit my arm hard, made me stop what I was going to do and pulled my hand from Naira's chin.

"Hey brat, don't do that now!" mother's protest.

"Well-looking, do it when you two are. Now kiss your wife's forehead as a sign of love!" exclaimed the director of the event who could not resist his chuckle.

'Oh, my God, what am I thinking?' ask me in my heart.

I held both of Naira's cheeks and kissed her forehead slowly.

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And unfortunately the feeling came up again, even more strange and tickling on appeal when I kissed Caren's lips.

Everyone looked happy and clapped, I turned towards Naira who was still wiping her tears and I saw her cheeks look redder. I think he's embarrassed.

The director asked us to ask our parents for their blessing. This is the moment I most want to avoid. I don't want to cry. I really don't want to cry.

Samuel Virendra POV

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