FINALE
Chapter 22

Tomorrow is their wedding day. It's not just Naya and Furqan. Rion and Anya will also have a wedding.

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Naya tried to close her eyes. But it tastes so sulut. Tomorrow is the day of her wedding to Furqan, her loved one. Ayana hopes this is her first and last marriage...

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In a different room Furqan can't sleep either. Her heart skipped a beat remembering tomorrow she was going to marry someone she loved so much. Furqan also hopes this is her first and last marriage.

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I marry and marry you to Ai Ayana Amaor bint Bramasta Sanjaya with a dowry.............

I ACCEPT THE MARRIAGE OF AI AYANA AMAOR BINTI BRAMASTA SANJA WITH THE DOWRY CASH BECAUSE OF ALLAH.

How witness..

SAH....

Alhamdulillahot.

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Other places, in five star hotels.

The wedding ceremony was very lively with thousands of invited guests. The smiles of the two brides never fade which makes them very happy. The recipe is held until late at night.

In Naya's room she looks very nervous, because from tonight she will sleep with Furqan. Although they lived together for 18 months in Germany, they never slept in the same room. To relieve his nervousness Naya turned her attention to the TV that was lit from earlier. Naya tries to find a broadcast that can entertain her. He stopped at one of the broadcasts that was airing the luxurious wedding of the daughter of the Sanjaya family with the son of the Pratama family.

Naya smiled cynically looking at him. There are no more tears, only hatred. His hands clenched tightly.

Be happy, for after this I will destroy you.

Hmm anu, Naya looks very nervous as well as scared. He is not ready to carry out his duties.

We just sleep Naya, I'll wait until you're ready. Furqan said as she gently pulled Naya to lie down beside him. Close your eyes, I know you must be tired. Furqan then pulled Naya to lean against him. Naya ventured into embracing Furqan. Furqan smiled to see Naya holding her in her arms until Naya fell asleep. Kissed Naya's forehead. May my wife's beautiful dreams. Ilove you.

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Naya woke up from her sleep. When she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was her husband. His hand stretched out across the husband's cheek. Furqan awoke when she felt a delicate hand gently stroking her cheek.  His eyes met the eyes of the wife, he laughed when he saw his wife was surprised because he was caught and stroked her cheek.  His face was shamed with shame. Naya's hand was still on her cheek. Morning darling..

Uh morning bang. Naya answered nervously

Nay, from now on don't call brother dong. Furqan

Naya scrunched her forehead confused. All this time I called him brother. How is it just now to ban it? Ask Naya.

It used to be the same different. You are now my wife. Time to call him brother. I'm not Ikbal or Tomo.

I smiled at her explanation. There was-there was this husband.

Alright mas. My word. I guess my call wasn't bad

Furqan smiled at the new call from his wife.

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