
At five o'clock in the afternoon Azmia started on makeup. MUA is still the same as yesterday that is Aunt Arin.
For the current event with the theme of ngunduh mantu so Azmia wears traditional clothes from the Mother Rita family.
Done in the makeup of Azmia and Revan did a series of traditional events from the homeland of Bunda Rita, after finishing Azmia and Revan sat on the throne welcoming invited guests who would congratulate them both.
"Pa, Mama didn't see it wrong, did she?" mama Sonia asked when she saw the photo plastered in front of the entrance of the room.
"Let's go in first, Ma" Papa Prabu replied.
They both walked into the room in line to congratulate the bride.
'Why so nervous anyway, is that really Azmia, but she was married to her sister Alby?' mama Sonia's inner self with a myriad of questions.
After queuing for about five minutes now comes the time for Mama Sonia and Papa Prabu to congratulate.
'This is impossible, ' Mama Sonia's inner self. He was so shocked when he saw the figure standing on the throne was the princess he had once wasted.
Not only Mama Sonia, Azmia was surprised by the presence of her adoptive parents. A person who was so good in his life, but also hurt him.
Prabu stepped first while Mama Sonia was behind him.
"Congratulations, son, may you always be happy" Papa Prabu said, holding Azmia and Revan's hands.
"Amin," Azmia and Revan replied.
Before descending from the throne Papa Prabu hugged his daughter and daughter-in-law first. He couldn't say much because there were still many guests who wanted to congratulate him.
After Papa Prabu now replace Mama Sonia who congratulated.
"Congratulations, Revan may you be a good priest for Azmia" said Mama Sonia.
"Insha'Allah, Tan," Revan replied.
"Congratulations, son, may you always be happy." Now Mama Sonia congratulated Azmia. She said as she hugged Azmia - the adopted daughter she once hurt and wasted.
"Let's not forget to visit your mother's house. The door of Mama's house is open to you, baby," said Mama Sonia.
"Insha'Allah if there is time Mia and Kak Revan will visit there," Azmia replied.
After congratulating the two brides, Mama Sonia walked up to her husband who had already stepped off the stage.
'Who is that person, then how could Azmia marry Revan, ' Mama Sonia's inner self. Many questions were in his mind, but he was at a loss to ask who to find the answer to.
"Why was it like that restless person?" ask Papa Prabu when they are already sitting in the available chair.
"Pa, who are they? why is he in the bride's parents' special chair?" Mama Sonia did not answer her husband's question, she instead asked back.
"Papa also does not know, Ma, but if Papa sees the man whose face is not foreign like the origin of one Bakhri family," replied Papa Prabu.
"What do they have to do with Azmia?" ask Mama Sonia.
"Papa doesn't know, Ma. Later Papa will ask friends, Papa," replied Papa Prabu.
"Yes, Pa," said Mama Sonia. He hoped to find complete information about Azmia.
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"Rin, I didn't see it wrong." Melia patted Karina's shoulder while pointing towards the table not far from her sitting.
"Who the hell?" Karina followed Melia's hand.
"Mel, that's the truth, you didn't see it wrong. Uh, since when did they come home from the outside yeah, instead of that time saying they lived outside" said Karina.
"Yes, that's why I'm surprised to see them" Melia replied.
"Try later we ask Azmia" said Karina.
"Sip."