Alarico
Seventies

Today is the wedding of Raka and Anya when all the problems passed in a few days Anya and Raka got married in the city Mosque only colleagues and close family also close guests or neighbors were present.

After the event, a joint meal was held.

It was before the incident at home was so chaotic that Alarico's mother who had never been angry or looked angry this time was angry at the son.

"Alarico!" the mother looked at her son who was sitting in front with the driver and Syera in the back along with her future mother-in-law.

Syera with plain dress without jelly or sequins or other diamond hisan, Syera looks beautiful natural at the same time that Alarico's mother is also beautiful with a neatly arranged bun and also modern kebaya with pull cloth as her subordinates.

Alarico uses a suit with a batik motif as a light decoration and a shirt whose color fits perfectly with the theme of the bride, white color.

"Yes.. Mom," said Alarico who resigned because he remembered this morning his ears were pulled by the mother because Alarico carelessly entered when Syera was wearing her hijab.

The mother was also in the room waiting Syera also helped Syera prepare.

At that moment Syera was shocked and her mother's sharp eyes were almost never seen immediately lit up big.

"Don't care about him, baby, you are now a lot of calm just as happy, he's so if you've been late, if next time he ngles, Aunt let you hit him as you want," the mother's words sounded strange in Alarico's ears.

"Bright.. How the hell Mommy, Al also accidentally Al thought he was ready Al entered anyway if the door is not in the key that means he was safe."

"It can be done." Syera said quickly as soon as the mother quietly shook her head.

"Did Al want mommy jewer ears in a public place," said the mother immediately Syera throw her face Alarico snort and silence.

Sitting at a round table with just Syera makes one of them crumpled.

Instantly Alarico stood away from there and walked out of the surroundings of the guests.

Oyya.. Raka's wedding at the Mosque and then a simple reception event at the Hotel Alam which is within the fingers of the Mosque where they agreed.

Syera was only indifferent and briefly glanced at Alarico who was leaving.

Hijab satin material and makeup is not too excessive. Syera looked to the right and to the left. When he saw that there was Zulaika sitting there with Dinda. Syera did not expect that her friend could come out now.

Syera reported via her phone when Zulaika also opened her phone and turned to Syera.

Zulaika waved then Dinda also waved.

They approached each other even though Zulaika was a little slow walking because the pain in his stomach was still very pronounced.

Syera looked at her bestie.

"Lo never came along with Dinda." The look on Syera's face was not good. Syera silently smiled a little bit as she wiped the tears that came out.

"No. uh I mean where do you go why do not you come even though you can tell me you are good Ra, said Dinda Lo the same ringleader of one house, said, How do you want ra?"

Dinda looked away as if no one had mentioned her name just now while Syera chuckled but, in her heart, Syera was eager to pinch Dinda to tears of laughter.