My ex-President My Husband
Marital Accad
"Subhanallah is so beautiful Brother," Bella and Sofia hysterically together. When I saw Alika who was done in make up. She looks so very beautiful, charming and elegant wearing a white kebaya with a sprinkling of svarosky sparkles.
With a face makeup that is so soft and flawless and a hairstyle with twisted apdo style. All of this makes her look as graceful as the royal bride.
A look of joyous knot flowed in the smile line of his cheeks as he looked at himself in the mirror at this moment.
He continued to set his breathing pattern somewhat uncluttered. Considering this was the second marriage contract process for her, but still she could not let go of her anxiety and anxiety.
Feel back how nervous a bride is when waiting for the groom to get away well in chanting ijab qabul solemnly.
"Mommy..?" call Maura on the doorstep of Alika's room. He walked slowly with steady steps approaching and hugged the body of the mother continued.
With the hair decomposed given a slight braid accent on the right and left which is then put together into a knot behind the hair. Wearing a small crown tucked above his head and wearing a matching color dress with a wedding dress mama and her papa.
Alika kissed the base of the boy's hair which was now wriggling to hug his stomach. Maura continued to look at the face of Alika who was so beautiful. She continues to smile at the face of the future mother.
How amazingly beautiful, Alika's second wedding trip today. He again got Bilmar Artanegara, the former lover who was always in his waiting for 12 years. The marriage is sanctioned by various parties, especially by his daughter and amazingly she will be the first woman in the ECO GROUP area who managed to amaze all eyes to see because she was able to become an empress at the palace EG.
All love, affection and treasure will always be given to Alika by Bilmar. Alika will always be the queen of her life.
Everyone was gathered in the back garden. In a garden party feel. Already lined with guests who sit in chairs given ribbon accents to beautify the look, they sit very gracefully in front of the groom who is ready at the akad table. The atmosphere was so blue, calm and peaceful. Occasionally a cool wind hit the niche of the grooms nape that was tense to recite the second qabul ijab for him.
Bilmar Artanegara is very handsome at this time, his body looks very strapping when wearing a white coat bride and squat covering the hair that rests on his head. His face was just staring straight, occasionally set the heart pattern that is increasingly excited with interspersed with a very very happy feeling can not be spoken.
Either when married to his mother Maura before, he was not as nervous as in undergoing a marriage contract. Considering the first wedding was very lively, many guests and relationships came but did not make him so anxious and worried.
According to him this second marriage, like the first marriage for Bilmar because there is love poured out in it, a long wait that will soon be finished sailing to pull over in the continuation of a happy life.
Sometimes he rubbed his palms together and breathed his breath there. Mr. Bayu, who was sitting not far from Bilmar, kept stroking his son's back. He felt that he was no longer able to forbid the happiness that had been chosen by the child just his puppet.
He still remembered how tortured Bilmar married his mother Maura without love and affection, but he had to live to get a grandson for both parents who were still ignited by greed. And finally Bilmar was widowed when the wife died while giving birth to Maura, He chose only to raise Maura to throw away all his desire to be with any woman, he said, because of his love for Alika which was never extinguished by time.
"Can it start ?" ask the host who was present 5 minutes ago. Bilmar nodded steadily.
"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Alika Sarasafi bint Samsul Bahri with the dowry paid in cash"
"How are the witnesses ?"
"YEAH...!" the cheers broke from the khalayat voice that was present through the procession of the ijab qabul.
Instantly the heartbeat that realized dance hit Bilmar's body changed into a warm heartbeat full of relief.
A few moments appeared a beautiful woman with a beautiful smile giving shade in her face, so soft and gentle. Stepping slowly in the temple of the Bibik and his friends and children sambugnya.
All eyes were stunned by Alika's beauty, those present did not expect Alika would be so different.
"....Very pretty, yeah,"
"....Lucky him,"
"...God is so beautiful,"
The mischief of the khalayat present looked at Alika who continued to step towards the existence of the husband who continued to address her with a sense of haru in her eyes.
Bilmar wiped his tears. He was so grateful that it was so good that the Almighty had united their love that had almost run aground into misunderstanding for a dozen years.
"God willing, my wife." - Haru's groan soared on Bilmar's lips.
Alika continued to walk with a happy smile, her heart beat was back to normal. He strongly does not believe that he will be rewarded by God so soon for his patience in accepting the trials that God gave.
Happy happy Alika and Bilmar.
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