WOUNDS IN HAPPINESS
Weddings

Nina turned her head to the left right, after making sure no one was passing by in the area, nina brought her face closer to the face of the bagas.

Bagas smiled slightly, closing his eyes.

Nina's getting closer, getting closer, and..

" Let's go home soon the fake Gibran is waiting for us." Nina's whisper.

" But my wound has not been treated." Omel Bagas's.

" We'll just treat it at home."

Bagas put on a pouting face, like a small child who snags because it is not bought something. Nina laughs.

Cup

Nina kissed Bagas' cheek, and stroked the bagas' head gently.

" Don't be angry big baby. Isn't our wedding just a few weeks away. Just be patient a little more." Ayuna.

Bagas smiled and gently stroked ayuna cheeks.

" I'm not wrong to choose you as my life partner."

Ayuna smiled gently.

" Well come on, when do we keep looking like this?"

" Any right, hehe."

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A few weeks later,

" Mommy is so pretty." Gibran.

" Mommy's son is also very handsome."

Ayuna hugged gibran.

" Sister-in-law, come on." Mesya.

" Gibran dear, yuk along with aunt nisya and nasya. We'll wait for my mom at the altar."

" Ready."

Gibran walked, himself feeling a little dizzy. However, since this was the happy moment of his mami and Papi, so Gibran did not want to trouble them.

" Come on."

Mesya held the hand of the ayuna, and together they walked to the wedding altar.

" I'm so nervous messya. My marriage before her, was never this grand."

" Ah sister-in-law, just enjoy it. Nervousness will disappear after you meet with the big brother and say the wedding vows."

Ayuna walked towards the wedding altar, where Bagas was waiting there, she also looked towards the sisil and andi. Then ayuna's eyes caught the figure that once filled her life, anjas. He looks alone, like this time he's not coming.

Obviously not coming, because Selin and Dion were visiting their son in Dion's apartment.

The blessing event runs wisdom.

" Now I declare you as a legitimate married couple, the groom please kiss your bride."

Without further ado, the bagas immediately kissed the lips of ayuna.

Prok prok prok....

The sound of clapping hands enlivened the success of her wedding ceremony.

From a distance, Anjas can be seen shedding tears.

" May you be happy Ayuna." Lirih.

Anjas remembered very well, his marriage used to be with ayuna, not as lively and hopefully this. It was because the Anjas family was against her marriage to ayuna, so they married modestly.

" Goodbye, my dear, may it be contagious soon."

Sisil hugged ayuna, rubbed her distended stomach and rubbed it on her stomach.

" I'm relaxed, but if ayeuna wants to rush I'm yes, joss too." Sap.

" What the hell is it?" Ayuna blushed in shame.

" Mommy, Gibran wants a twin sister." Chick Gibran.

" Look down boy, your papi will score a lot of sisters to accompany you to play." Andy.

" Nooray..."

" Haha, congratulations bro. I'll send you some tricks later." Said Andi who hugged Bagas.

" Thank you brother."

After sisil and andi, now it is the turn of Ayuna and Bagas to go to the parents of the bagas and ask for their blessings.

" Happy baby, may your marriage last until the end of time to pick you up."

" Thank you ma."

" Same with darling."

Mama Bagas hugging ayuna.

" Prove to papa that you are a real man, by giving many grandchildren to papa"

" A ready to do it, how many grandchildren do you want? A three? a four? a seven?"

" You think ayuna is a machine that can give birth to that many children?" Ketus mama bagas.

" Yes, his name is also a bagas inherited the science of papa canuragan."

" Heleh, what science?" Ask mama bagas.

" it is the science of virility in child-printing, the proof that we are now a happy family." Papa bagas.

" That's because a fertile mama isn't because of papa's canoe."

" It's a quality container."

" Yes can not dong clear quality raw materials."

" Papa. Later sleep in your loft." Threat mom.

" no, don't dong. Who will Paijo play with?"

" Yes the cat."

" Ck, how is the cat pregnant?"

" Oh, you have to take responsibility. In marriage." Ketus.

" Would you like to have cat honey?"

" Oh yeah!."

" Yes, the paijo will play with the surti, how?"

Mama seemed to think.

" That's okay, two rounds." Mama said.

" Ck, until morning paijo ready ma."

Bagas and Ayuna looked at each other.

" Woy, the wedding is a good idea, why are you guys going for a honeymoon anyway." Omel Bagas's.

" Well, Mama and Papa can't have a honeymoon?" Ask papa.

" Yes can. But this is Bagas' wedding party, it should be bagas and ayuna who talk about it is not mama and papa."

" His sirik aja young, yuk ma we mingle with guests. Later tonight we'll reach for the stars together."

" Come on."

They leave behind bagas and ayuna, they join hands like two lovebirds who are drunk with love.

Ayuna just laughed a little at the behavior of mama and papa bagasz who is now officially become her mother and father-in-law.

" Ayuna, congratulations on your marriage and good luck." Anjas.

" Thank you, anjas. Ohya, where's Selin isn't he coming?"

" Em no, she's on a show with her friends."

" Oh.."

Ayuna just o ria, then anjas turned to the bagas, hugged her and congratulated her.

" Please take good care of that beautiful gem. Otherwise, I'll take her back." Bisik.

" Be calm, brother, I will guard the jewel until it becomes a precious diamond. Which only the bagas have."

Anjas took off his embrace, and patted Bagas on the shoulder.

" Please enjoy the meal." Say Bagas.

" Thank you. Like I have to go home, I want to pick up selin."

" all right. Again, thank you for your presence." Sap.

" Yes."

And once again, anjas salutes the ayuna.

" Happy is."

" Of course."

" And can I still meet gibran?" Ask Anjas.

" Yes, whenever you want it, come." Say ayuna, the concept of asserting the words of ayuna.

" Thank you, you're lucky to have ayuna." Say anjas to bagas.

After saying that, Anjas said goodbye, and he was no longer seen, because of his many invited guests.

Ayuna tried to find a gibran, then she saw a sitting gibran, and was seen holding something back.

Quickly, ayuna came to gibran.

" Dear, are you okay?"

Gibran looked up, looked at Ayuna's face, and smiled.

" Gibran is fine, mami, gibran habya is a little tired." Girban said lying. Actually he has a headache.

" Why didn't Gibran ask to be ushered into a rest room?"

" Gibran doesn't want to miss mami and papi's party."

" Oh baby, but your health is more important. Mami doesn't want gibran to feel tired. Come now mami anta4 gibran to the dugout."

" All right."

Ayuna chose to hold Gibran's hand, because the dress worn by ayuna, it is not possible to hold Gibran.

Gibran walked while enduring the pain in his head.

Hopefully, I don't have any more nosebleeds, because if that happens mommy will definitely be sad. Inner gibran while staring at ayuna.

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