is it wrong to be a widow?

is it wrong to be a widow?
SAH


One day before the day H Lula had taken a leave of absence at work..


all preparations have been made..


arrive tomorrow at 09.00 am the hall where the marriage contract has been filled by nuclear family members and special guests who are intended to be witnesses to the marriage of the two people who are not united by will..


Lula also sat side by side with Rian at a table prepared for the marriage contract..


The trembling Lula could only sigh unceasingly saying Istighfar in her heart..


"Rian Eka prima, I marry and marry you to my biological son Lula charisma with a dowry a set of prayer utensils a set of gold jewelry and precious metals weighing 13 grams paid in cash.."


"i accept the marriage and marriage of Lula kharisma brahata bint Agus Dani brahata with dowry a set of prayer tools a set of gold jewelry and precious metals weighing 13 grams paid in cash..."


"how is the witness, legitimate?"


ask the KUA officer to the witness from each side of the bride


"WELL..."


the answers were spoken by the witnesses..


there was boisterous applause from guests who watched the sacred event take place..


mr. brahata who became the guardian of marriage seemed to shed tears in his eyes..


after that, Lula kissed the back of a man's hand - a man who had legally become her husband both in the law and in the eyes of religion..


they also signed all the files provided by the KUA and continued with the family photo event..


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during the reception..


Lula has changed her clothes by wearing traditional Sundanese clothing that became her choice for the reception..


Lula looks beautiful with natural face and siger perched on her head..


Lula approached Rian where he had sat down with his parents-in-law and also his parents to greet the invited guests..


such a festive party attended by business partners, closest friends, and childhood friends from each party..


as Lula's co-worker approached to shake hands..


Lula watched carefully not to see the figure of a friend who awaited by him ..


Lula just smiled greeting all the invited guests who attended her wedding..


his mind drifted far away..


he remembered when he said he was getting married, Aris who was his best friend began to keep his distance even impressed away from him..


let alone say hello at work, to send a short message he no longer does..


when all his co-workers congratulated him, he looked for a figure who did not even appear on the day of his wedding..


"do not daydream, later kesambet.."


said the makeup artist teasing Lula while laughing


"no koq. maybe a little tired.."


lula answered


"hayo.. daydream what? first night yes.." seductress who perias


"don't be daydreamed, later will be sensain.." sahut fellow fairy face who was not far from him


Lula only smiled as she shook her head at the ravings of her makeup artist..


after finishing, Lula was back to the place where she joined as the mistress of Rian prima greeting the invited guests present..


***


somewhere else..


"yes, don't you want to go to Lula's wedding?"


ask Riko


"no, you can't move on later"


answer Aris flat


"at least, why did it come.. Lula must have hoped Lo would come.."


Aris remained on her stance not to attend Lula's wedding..


he does not want, the desire of his heart to have Lula getting bigger so he wavers to try to forget Lula..


"may be happy until the end of my beloved life, if we have another life after we die.I will ask God to unite us in marriage." Aris said in his heart.