Dear Lieutenant
Wedding Rayyan-40
5 months later...
Rayyan and Nayla are getting closer. They decided to bond with the marriage. Today, Rayyan and Nayla filed for marriage terms.
"Rilex by bebe!" Rayyan held Nayla's hand.
Nayla just smiled bitterly at Rayyan.
"You sure?" nayla asked making Rayyan frown.
"How sure? I'm sure," replied Rayyan steadily.
"You sure you chose me? I'm two years ahead of you" explains Nayla. Looks like Nayla is insecure.
Rayyan tightened her grip
"Emang if you are a mate, age really nentuin ya?"
"I'm a widow, you're a virgin" Nayla's insecure.
Rayyan kissed the back of Nayla's hand, "I don't care about that, which I definitely love you," Nayla smiled at Rayyan's words.
"Yes...,"
"Eum?"
"I.., um...,"
"Why?"
"I've never been in the same gauli as Anton. We just got married 1 year, continue after Anton's wedding at the task in the corner of Garut. I want a relationship with her she always has her period. And Anton's rarely home either,"
Rayyan's eyes were perfectly rounded, though,
"Well... Seriously?"
Nayla nodded.
"Yeah! It's my fortune" Rayyan shouted in excitement.
Nayla walks into the danki room for an interview. Despite the cold sweat, Nayla was able to pass through. Oops, this is just one stage. There are still many other conditions that Nayla must do. Like rikes, mental coaching, and others.
[H-2 Marriage]
"Which part of kebaya is beb?"
Nayla picks up the kebaya at Ayu's boutique. Rayyan just sat there watching him.
"Everything suits you" Rayyan replied.
"Ih... What is ijo or white?" ask Nayla again.
"just so, the concept of our marriage is Olive green,"
"But the white bagusan,"
"So he told me to choose, I said Ijo he wanted white. Ouch... You chick!" lament Rayyan in heart.
"What is Rayyan?" a young woman knew Rayyan.
"Yes, you know me?" Rayyan had met that woman.
"I'm Hanin bang, Temen Raisya. I used to see my brother playing at Raisya's house" replied the girl kindly.
"Let's go.." Nayla saw Rayyan talking to a woman.
"Oiya, this is Nayla. My candidate," said Rayyan glanced at Nayla.
Hanin looked at Nayla from head to toe "Waahh... Real pretty. What kind of blaster?"
Nayla just chuckled at Hanin's question.
"There's a blaster. Mamah abdi teh urang sunda aboriginal, if papah urang Makassar," replied Nayla.
"For what?" Hanin still couldn't believe it.
"Yes, do you still believe it?" asked Nayla with her Sundanese accent.
Nayla offered an invitation to Hanin, "Nih... Dateng... I'll use kebaya sunda. There's Raisya too,"
"OK mbak, Mamah also did mbak dress,"
"Oh... So you're Ayu's son?" ask Rayyan.
"Yes hehe... Yaudah Bang, Samawa until well," Rayyan and Nayla smiled. Then Hanin passed by leaving Nayla and Rayyan still picky dresses.
A happy day awaited by Rayyan and Nayla. After a complicated, complicated and lengthy procession, Nayla was finally able to marry into a procession of machete swords.
Nayla dressed in a green mint dress and Rayyan wearing a white shirt wrapped in a green army suit passed through a sword shaped like a gate.
The smile could not be separated from the lips of Nayla and Rayyan. Not to forget, Raisya and Aisyah are dressed to welcome guests or the term is Pagar Ayu. It's really good for Raisya, because her first sister is married.
Raisya was in charge of listing the guests present at the entrance of the building. Aisha stood guard at the food.
"Winning a lot of Lo Cha... You can eat. I join him in front," complained Raisya while taking the watermelon and taking it to where he was guarding.
"Yeah, I'm full." replied Aisyah.
Raisya was quite overwhelmed to record the invited guests present. Fortunately, Raisya was not alone. Raisya was accompanied by Azkia, who was none other than her cousin.
Raisya put his chin on the table. Raisya was getting bored.
"huh... Who married who bothered," muttered Raisya still put his chin on the table and played the phone.
Takk... Tak... Tak...
The sound of hands tapping the table. Raisya is lazy and does not care. Raisya thought that it was Azkia because the invited guests began to quiet down.
"Kija... Don't get caught on the desk" Raisya protested to Azkia.
Azkia was silent. The man did not stop knocking his hand on the table.
"Aiisshh..," Raisya looked up and slightly kicked down the table.
"Write my name" the man said.
"K-kak B-gas," said Raisya who was shocked extraordinary.
Raisya immediately wrote Bagas' name in the notebook. Raisya's hand trembled, so Bagas' name became typo.
"My name is not Bagaskafa, but Bagaskara," Bagas chuckled.
"Oh... Yes I really am," Raisya crossed the name of Bagas who was originally Bagaskafa became Bagaskara.
"Funny you too" Bagas immediately went inside.
"The name of the prospective husband does not know," muttered Bagas while grunting annoyed. But Bagas' voice could still be heard by Azkia and Raisya.
Raisya's cheeks were flushed like an apple from accidentally hearing Bagas' mutter.
"Is my cheek red?" ask Azkia.
"Ah... Not really." Raisya was getting blushed.
"That's a former girl?" azkia's current question made Raisya furious.
"Former ex-father lo!" sumpul Raisya was still with flushed cheeks.
Hanin attends Rayyan and Nayla's wedding. Hanin accidentally comes not with his mother in order to meet with Raisya.
"Whoiii..." Hanin kicked the table looking at Raisya who was getting sleepy and put his cheeks on the table.
"Ish has surprised anjir!" raisya is upset.
"Hey... Ughtea don't talk frontal," Hanin glanced at Raisya who was wearing a hijab.
"Fuck you,"
"Gue isn't a goddamn demon," Hanin rolled her eyes lazily.
"Yes, you are not a demon, but you are a demon!" sumpul Raisya.
"Udah, don't be angry. I have some important news," Hanin managed to make Raisya curious.
"Moran?" ask Raisya who is still emotional.
"Gue knew Rio's grave," said Hanin, lowering his voice.
"SERIOUSLYY???" Raisya shouted in disbelief making the invited guest turn towards her.
"sttt..." Hanin kept her index finger in front of her lips.
"When did you take me there?" asked Raisya impatiently.
"Remember when Anneth said... Maybe today, tomorrow or later," Hanin shuddered his shoulders while chuckling.
"Hiihh satan!"
"Udah ah, I want to eat. I am a special guest. Babay's..." Hanin went inside leaving Raisya.
Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy
Out of my mind, out of my mind
Wrote it down and read it out, hopin' it would save me
Too many times, too many times
Raisya's phone rings. Very lazy Raisya when he saw the one who called was Aisyah.
"To be sent here!" aisyah's word screamed a little because the sound was quite loud.
"Well?" asked Raisya with an eleven-twelve volume with Aisyah.
"Told by Bagas, As soon as possible!"
Deg
Raisya took a few seconds. To swallow it just needs extra energy. Raisya moved from her seat. A little hesitant to meet Bagas. Raisya started to enter the building. The tall figure sat on one of the backmost invitation chairs.
Talkin' in my sleep at night, makin' myself crazy
Out of my mind, out of my mind
Raisya's phone rings again. But this time Bagas called him. Raisya pressed the green button.
"I'm here" said Bagas can even be heard if not using a mobile phone.
Bagas looked up and saw Raisya sculpting.
"Why are you silent? Quickly sit down beside me," Bagas said glancing at Raisya and patted the chair beside him.
Since Raisya was not unmoved, Bagas stood up and approached Raisya.
Degs... Degs...
"Come," Bagas slightly pulled Raisya's hand. Raisya also did not rebel.
"Why go to Secaba?" ask Raisya.
"What's wrong?" Bagas frowned.
Raisya's eyes began to glaze over, "Bang Yudha was discharged from Secapa dapet duty in Papua and depleted that bang Yudha died," explained Raisya.
A smile rose from Bagas' lips, "So you're worried about me?" ask Bagas a little ge-er.
"No," Raisya dodged.
"Ah lied to you. I'm a soldier, I can see the eyes of a lying person like how," Raisya's cheeks turned red again.
"That's the cheek red, '" said Bagas. Raisya turned his face away.
"Teu nyaho ah males aing mah," Bagas tried to hold Raisya's hand but his hand was thrown.
"You're angry with me?" ask Bagas.
Raisya looked at Bagas and shook his head slowly.
"Content... Mulu's date," Rayyan suddenly came.
Raisya was a little surprised, "Lo what's wrong?"
Rayyan squinted her eyes, "Dih, abis change my clothes. Look at you two dating, yeah I'm a samperin,"
"Ijin ya bang" said Bagas chuckling.
Rayyan laughed, "Continue the deck!"
Rayyan leaves Raisya and Bagas.
"My sister said, if you chat I fit me in Secaba," Raisya's cheeks flushed again hearing Bagas' statement.
"Your cheeks are red, do you have allergies?" tanya Bagas increasingly made Raisya's cheeks red. Reflek, Raisya covered her cheeks with both hands.
Raisya blurted her lips, "I just wanted to say thank you so sorry when I went to the hospital. That's it."
"the eum... I want to say something to you," Raisya turned his head.
"By the way," Reply Raisya.
"I.." Bagas did not have time to convey something to Raisya, suddenly Nayla told him to take a photo together.
"Eh... Beautiful handsome... Let's take a photo together first," invite Nayla still with the traditional Sundanese kebaya dress.
Raisya and Bagas photos in Rayyan's garden. Nayla conspires with her photographer to get Bagas and Raisya close together.
"This one's here, nah... The same mbaknya. Okay rapetin again, Nice." the photographer pointed Raisya beside Bagas.
"Rapetin again! Okay one two.." the photographer gave his thumb.
"One more freestyle." Everything is in a style of liking. The mainstay of Raisya is stylish with two fingers. While Bagas put a hand on his chest and glanced at Raisya.
Raisya was about to return to his original seat but was prevented by Bagas.
"I'm not done yet" Raisya turned back.
Finally, Raisya sat down with Bagas.
"What are you talking about?" ask Raisya without further ado.
"I love the same..." Bagas deliberately stopped his speech.
Raisya raised one eyebrow, "sama?"
"The Princess" continued Bagas smiling like a horse.
"Occupy... Tell the guy. Kok said it to me," Raisya grew more and more indifferent.
"I mean Raisya Hermia Princess," Okay, this time Raisya's cheeks are completely flushed. Raisya turned her face away and bit her lower lip.
"I know you salting," said Bagas while chuckling.
"I'd like to call you Princess?" Raisya raised her right eyebrow.
"Well Princess?"
"You princess, I'm a prince" Bagas explained. This is more precisely a death row.
"Oh... So if the crocodile soldiers were like gini," Raisya looked at the cynical Bagas.
"Where there's my crocodile, my man is man, really,"
Dark jokes
Raisya rolled her eyes lazily. Sometimes the heart does not match the brain. Raisya who was indifferent to Bagas, in his heart smiled gleefully.
"Me too" said Raisya according to the will of his heart.
Bagas raised one eyebrow, "what?"
"Oh... No, I was wrong to say, "it seems that right now Raisya's heart and brain are fighting.
Raisya cursed himself, "Grain why am I so gini anyway?" inner Raisya.
"You mean you love me too?" yep! Bagas's guess is right.
"No!" Raisya is still evasive.
"Continue?" Bagas smiled ignorantly.
"Gue can also be times" Raisya said in his heart.
"I love Bima the same," Raisya imitated the style issued there by Bagas.
"Bima Bagaskara?" Bagas laughed crisply.
This is the first time Raisya sees Bagas laughing without burden. Raisya also laughed.
"You're Bima, I'm Sinta," Raisya issued the style that Bagas had given.
Bagas again laughed loosely, "Since when did Sinta equal Bima? Sinta was the same as Rama,"
"****! This is if the history lesson truant mulu... Raisya... Raisya..," Raisya held back the shame and returned to curse her.
"From the beginning Bima was with Raisya, right?" Okay, Raisya is still trying to retaliate against Bagas.
"Well, are you ready?" this time Bagas's questions went straight to the point.
"Ready make?" Raisya always did not understand Bagas' words.
"Married with me," Bagas glanced at Raisya.
Raisya's heart is turbulent, but his mind refuses because he is still in college.
"I'm still in college," Raisya refused subtly but sounded resolute.
"I'll wait you, You're mine," Bagas looked at Raisya meaningfully.
"I'm your's," Reply Raisya stared back at Bagas.
"I'm still nineteen years old brother, at least S1 to be equal to brother. Especially rival nurses, doctors, flight attendants and others," this time Raisya vent.
Bagas still with a position staring at Raisya, "I will not ban your ideals to achieve the title S1. But I really don't care if you're still a dozen years old or don't get a title yet,"
"That's too soon brother, I'm still not ready and I don't want to date either" Raisya lowered his head in lethargy. He had to lie to his own heart.
"Sir, I'm still waiting for you." Bagas grasped Raisya's hand and rubbed it gently.
You two married, the inhabitants of the Milky Way also bless you. Uh betewe, when I re-read part inj I baper the same flutter Bagas:v
Want to tell a little story, the intention is yesterday malem tuh up but the cudgel quota awokawokawok. It just bought the quota and can only up now xixixi
Now you know my sacrifice, the point
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Thank you so much for listening to this story from the beginning until now. Without you guys, I'm lazy to do wkwkwk
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