Love In Nestapa
Wedding reception Ragata & Ira

The completion of their prayer the bride and groom were already awaited by two MUA people who will take care of Raga and Ira.

Both are as beautiful and beautiful as possible. Raga's face is already good looking No need to make up too thick. Thin enough that it was already very contrasting with his white skin.

As for Ira, she was dressed like a Queen a day wearing traditional Acehnese clothes, but covered in niqob color in line with the color of her clothes. It's the red color.

Raga was fascinated to see the face of Ira after being decorated by MUA professional rental Ummi Hani.

His eyes did not blink looking at the beautiful heart at this moment. Because they are both Acehnese, the customary clothing is also from Aceh.

This customary clothing is directly booked from the place of Ummi Hani and Abi Hendra. The clothes had been prepared long ago by Ummi Hani.

An hour later the show began. Where the traditional procession of Aceh, the groom must be escorted to the bride's house.

Mak Alisa and Papi Gilang are waiting for them there. There is the father of Emil and Mak Azizah as well as the complement of both Ira's parents.

Ira was moved to see it.

In front of the door there is already welcomed with Ranup lam puan dance as a welcome for the groom.

Ranup lam puan dance itself is not just to welcome the bride. But also as a welcome for the governor, mayor, or other regional officials. Especially for Aceh.

Ranup lam puan dance is still going on. And now Raga is being handed a bowl of betel in front of him to take.

It was replaced with an envelope with money. Whatever it is. Ragata knew about this. He filled the envelope quite thick.

Because Ranup lam puan dance is devoted to come directly from Aceh. The protege of Sanggar grandmother Irma. Grandpa Yoga's biological sister. Papa Mak Alisa's.

Just like the marriage of Ppai Gilang and Mak Alisa used to be also like this. (Read my last port.)

Raga took one betel then he exchanged it with a fairly thick yellow envelope.

Everyone who saw him cheered. After finishing with the custom, now Raga is taken to the pelaminan to be found with Ira the beloved wife.

Arriving at the pelaminan, Alina's grandmother and Irma's grandmother welcomed Raga with Love. They faced the couple face to face.

When finished, Raga was led to sit in the guarantee. Continue with the following ritual.

The pesijuk or blessing to a couple who will live their household.

''Happy new life, my dear. May Sakinah, mawadah warahmah.grandmother only have this for you. Wear Raga.'' Grandma Alina's word to Raga.

Raga nodded, immediately wearing a gold bracelet in Ira's hand.

''Beautiful!'' celtuk Raga's. Raga smiles at Ira's hand wearing a gold bracelet from Aceh.

Then Grandma Irma came forward to give Ira something after congratulating Ira and Ragata.

''Happy new life my grandson. Enough of this sacrifice. Today you both deserve to be happy. Grandma can only give this to you my dear. Use it well. If it is useless, keep it. Make this a memento of us all.'' he said.

Ira nodded, but tears were on her niqob-covered cheek.

''Put it on Ira's finger, son. May the household of you two always be happy and bestowed Grace by Allah SWT.''

''Amiin...'' Ira and Raga guaranteed prayers from the elders. Raga quickly put on a gold ring that Grandma Irma gave to Ira.

Likewise with Grandpa Yoga's other sisters. They all gave something to Ira. All of this in gold form.

Finished with the custom, they took pictures as mementos. Right now Raga is having a casual conversation with Ira.

Papi Gilang who saw that, winked his eyes at the photographer to take a picture of Ira who was laughing.

Czechoslovakia!

Focus on your clothes. Also with the pose Ira was smiling and embracing the hands of Raga.

''Eh?'' Ira surprised. Ragata chuckles. Anxious, he pecks Ira's cheek.

Czechoslovakia!

The reception continued until the night. In the evening Ira and Raga have changed into a party dress.

Everyone there is excited about Ira and Raga's wedding reception. Events they should have done since a year ago.

On Raga's return from England. And darling.. All this was not done because of the chaos that occurred in the household of Ira and Raga.

And today, all of that is happening. Ummi Hani to cry haru held by Mak Alisa. The show is still continuing with Lana the stage vocalist is performing.

Everyone there was laughing at Lana and Rayyan's behavior. Brother Brother's sister was so compact in appearance.

Ira laughed at the actions of her sisters. Raga looked deeply at the heart. Realizing that he was being noticed, Ira turned her head.

Ira smiled as the newlyweds eyes collided. ''Thanks hunny. Today my sister is very happy to be able to inaugurate the event that was supposed to happen on my return from England a year ago. Forgive all my mistakes hunny.. I'm wrong with you a lot.'' lirih Raga with a down.

All those who were there did not pay any more attention to the newlyweds. They were busy watching Lana and Rayyan's stage act.

Only the photographer Papi Gilang still loyal to his tools. His eyes just kept staring at the couple who were venting it.

Ira smiled, she held Raga's hand. ''It's all over, by. Put all that away. Starting tonight, we have to build our household from scratch again. Everything today started. We fought together, right?''

Raga agreed. He brought his face closer to Ira.

The cup!

Ragata peeping Old Ira's forehead. All of this did not escape the photographer's shot.

Czechoslovakia!

Czechoslovakia!

The couple was unaware of the place, almost Raga opened the Ira niqob.

''Ehem! Not very patient?'' repi Gilang.

Raga and Ira were shocked. They both stay away from each other. Everyone who saw that laughed teasingly at Ira and Ragata.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the show was over. Right now Ragata is on his way back to their home.

Raga is so exhausted. And Ira as well. They both slept in the milk car Papi Gilang.

With Lana and Rayyan accompanying them in the car. An hour later, they arrived at their home.

The gift house of Papi Gilang and Abi Hendra. ''Brother? I've arrived at loh.. time want to sleep anyway in the car? We want to go home with this. It's sleepy!'' curse Lana.

Making Raga and Ira wake up from their sleep. ''Ehem. Thanks Dek. We go in first, right? You guys don't even get here? It was night, I was afraid on the road somehow later.''

Lana and Rayyan chuckled. ''No ah! Nagahk's brother wants to disturb the newlyweds. How good are we to sleep at home, than we will hear strange sounds that make us jealous? How's it? Do you want responsibility?'' seductive Lana with a chuckle.

Rayyan laughed at Lana's words. Raga misbehaved as well as Ira. ''If you don't want to, it's okay. We're in, aren't we? Be careful on the road! Assalamualaikum.'' Raga said goodbye to Ira's two younger brothers.

''Waalaikum salam.'' said the two of them.

After that, the two of them passed by leaving the residence of Raga and Ira. While the newlyweds were worn out, entered into their house.

Chequek!

Print it!

The doors and lights are simultaneously turned on by Ira and Raga. Their mouths were open to seeing their houses decorated as beautifully as possible.

Just like the house of Papi and Mak Alisa when they just came home from their wedding.

Ira stepped her foot in slowly. Immediately he opened the knickknacks that were in his head.

Raga closed the door and locked it. After that they both sat down on the floor with red roses.

Ira chuckled at the sight of all their houses decorated like bridal rooms. ''This must be Papi's job. I know very well, Papi what he looks like!'' Raga laughing.

''Betul. Papi is the best!'' he said as he held two thumbs up in front of Ira.

Ira laughed seeing such behavior. Raga helped because they bred all the knickknacks and began to open one by one Ira's clothes were quite heavy.