Bitter Tongue In-Law

Bitter Tongue In-Law
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For the second time, Nuna will carry out ijab qobul with her loved ones wholeheartedly. There are many differences between the first marriage and the second. It starts with the luxury and with whom he is married. The same is only one, the feeling. He used to feel the same love as now for Arga. Love and compassion are sincere without seeing anything. But in fact God predestined his soul mate with Arga only for a moment.


But that's okay, there's nothing he can make up for a regret or want to repeat the time and hope to meet Bian first. Everything that happened to him was a way of life that he had to go through and he wouldn't be this strong now if Arga hadn't made him strong.


Nuna stared at the mirror in the VIP room of a hotel. A smile he published when he saw her who looked elegant with a white kebaya that fit on his body. Until now he did not expect to marry Bian, a man he really wanted to avoid first.


"Is there anything lacking, Ma'am?"


"That's enough. It's already beautiful" Nuna praised to yourself with eyes that can't be separated from the mirror.


While in another room, Bian had sat among the witnesses and also the ruler. He is ready to perform the ijab qobul. The tremors in his chest were very pronounced. He was very impatient with the coming today, but as soon as this day came, he really wanted to disappear from where he is now.


"Are you ready?" ask Pengghulu sir.


"Ready." Bian replied steadily even though his heart was in a lump.


After that, Pak Penghulu and Bian shook hands. The strands of sacred sentences sounded loudly echoed in the room decorated with all red and white in accordance with the favorite colors of the two brides.


The breath of relief from the two humans separated the place was heard simultaneously. Nuna slightly shed her tears in the second where she was already the mistress of Daniyal Abian.


Hopefully forever.


Moments later, Nuna was flanked by her parents to be escorted to her husband. A smile of happiness cannot be hidden by the woman. Along the way to the temple, he circulated his gaze to the invited guests with a smile that seemed to be able to hypnotize everyone.


Until he arrived he was now in front of Bian. Only one to two steps away. The man who had admired his wife in silence could now see her at close range. The longer they stand face to face, the more blurry Bian's vision is because it is covered by a clear search that accumulates on his eyelids.


Conscious of being at a sacred event, they then continue the event like a wedding in general. The tears of the two men could not be held back the first time Nuna kissed the back of her husband's hand. Tears grew louder as the woman's forehead was touched by Bian's lips. The man had done this before, but somehow for this time he felt a different sensation.


"Beautiful Bian. Thank you for being my life partner and the mother of my children. A lot of kids, yeah." Bian's words were met with laughter by some invited guests.


Nuna pinched her husband's stomach slowly. It could be when the atmosphere like this he issued a joke sentence.


The event continues into another procession. Until it does not feel now they are sitting together in the pelaminan with a more relaxed dress and increasingly make Bian forget the land. How not? The woman was increasingly intoxicating and wanted to feel she enjoyed the beautiful face of the woman for herself and did not want to share it with others.


While Bian was enjoying the beauty of his wife, Cashel came towards the two.


"Eh Dad's son. I've been looking to find out. Have you eaten yet Dad's son?"


"Udah, eat a lot of delicious. Can I call Dad Om Bian?"


"By dong, right, now Cashel now has two fathers. Arga's father Bian's. You should love both, yes."


"Yes. Arga's father will be here too. Yesterday I said the same I said I want to come to Mother's wedding with Bian's father. But until now has not come." Cashel put on a disappointed face.


"Maybe it's still on the way."


Cashel sat down to join his parents. He sits in the middle. Bian's affection is very visible today in the eyes of many people. The sight of the three humans who were chatting warmly in the same chair made all the eyes of the beholder also warm up.


"We finally let go of Nuna for the second time, yes, Mom. Looks like this time we can take it off more calmly than when we took it off first. Not only is he happy, but look at our grandchildren are also very happy."


"Yes, Dad. Mom was relieved, Nuna finally got happiness after many things happened. Hopefully this continues."


The smile of happiness was apparently not only owned by the newlyweds, but also the parents of Nuna who had been expecting the happiness of her son from a long time ago.


The seconds that continued to pass carried the atmosphere of the building the longer the fewer guests, because the clock also showed almost midnight. Both of Nuna's parents had already rested in their rooms.


However, not for Bian and Nuna who should have been in the room as well. They are still in the brink with Cashel who sulks because Arga who does not keep his promise to come to the party.


"Honey, we just called Dad's number and not active. Maybe Dad's busy, tomorrow we call Dad again, yeah. We ask why we didn't come."


The blood relationship that had been separated by that distance seems to have returned close with just a few weeks. After Bu Ningsih's abduction, Cashel and Bian manage to make Nuna disappear by allowing Arga to see Cashel whenever he wants. And their closeness apparently intertwined quickly until finally the closeness brought disappointment in the heart of Cashel because he felt lied to by the Father.