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Chapters. 195

After being satisfied to look at each other, until his face red and exposed to the reflection of the moonlight that night.

"So Aurora Ainah you are so beautiful that even your beauty overcomes the moon tonight" he praised Guntur as he cupped his hands to his chin Orange.

The orange rests its head against the chest of its field Thunder. She heard clearly the heartbeat of her husband. Because she was unable to return her husband's eyes.

"If you don't believe my words, then listen carefully to my heartbeat, it's proof that I really love you my wife you're just one" Guntur said.

Jingga looked up at her husband, but, sorry I don't love you yet, would you be angry if I still consider you my husband, life partner and best friend, didn't you mind it or object to what I just said?" He asked Orange who looked into his bead of thunder eyes like the morning dew.

Thunder smiled as he wrapped one of his hands around his waist Orange, until their positions faced each other.

Their bodies huddled together and there was no distance separating them under the full moon that night.

Thunder menoel nose protruding orange with his right hand hanging freely without hugging his body Orange.

"Abang never bothered how long, want a year, two years even ten years brother will be ready to wait until you tell me your love, even if I have to spend all the rest of my time in the world I will use it to wait for you to say if you already love me," Thunder said with full confidence and decisiveness in it.

Orange without realizing it was so happy to hear the words of her husband spontaneously landed a kiss on his cheek Thunder.

Cup…

The sound of a kiss on his left cheek Thunder was heard so clearly, both of them stood in the middle of the road inside the complex housing quite elite and this night was quite quiet so both of them freely stood under the expanse of moonlight at night.

Thunder that received special treatment that suddenly made his heart beat like a drum just want to war. The orange was about to leave after kissing Thunder's cheek, but his hand was hurriedly pulled by Thunder so that the Orange could not escape.

"Augh," cried Orange as his body was drawn round and fell back into his arms Thunder.

"Hemph, you are getting naughty like well, Brother will give you a punishment that is worth what you have done," he joked Thunder who immediately carried his body orange like a flour sack.

"Aghh no! Put me down bang, it's not good to see!" The screams of Orange who tried to get down from the sling of her husband while softly hitting the wide back of Thunder.

"You're not good or what cake, I don't care which obviously I will give a heavy punishment to you who have raised the junior," Thundered.

The orange continued to rebel to descend, but Thunder could not allow his wife to be free without getting what she wanted.

Fortunately the state of the house was quite quiet that night so what the two newlyweds did no one witnessed firsthand.

Thunder opened the door of his room using his left foot and without hesitation instantly dropped his body Orange onto the bed.

"Ohhh!" The screams are back orange.

Thunder walked quickly towards the door and locked it tightly while the orange already knew very well what was going to happen to him. The orange inched back a few movements to the back, until his back clashed directly with the headboard of his bed.

"Honey be prepared, because tonight Brother wants to ask for my right back and hope that his successor Guntur Aswin Nasution superior seeds can be present in your womb My wife," thunder said before turning off the main light in his room using a dim light.

Thunder and Orange carry out their respective responsibilities. It is the responsibility to make each other happy.

"Alhamdulillah baby Gibran with Jihan come fast following Jinan, Mother Please take care of them well, I want to rest because," he said, who ordered one of the baby sitter twins.

"Each Young Madam, the order is ready to be carried out," replied Aunt Ema.

Aunt Diah who heard the words from her employer also responded from the conversation.

"Young Lady rest, leave it to us ready to always take care of baby Madam" she said Ms. Diah.

One week later...

"I received the marriage and marriage of Hanin Mazaya bint Nasution with a dowry of a set of prayer tools and 24 carat gold weighing 119 grams paid in cash!" The Septa Pak Papa Kabir.

Pak Penghulu who is often called Pak Fajar smiled thinly while shaking his hand Septa Pact Men who still look young at the age of five heads.

Mr. Fajar spread his gaze around the mosque which is only small, which is 20 x 10 cm.

"How are the witnesses legitimate?!" Ask Mr. Fajar whose vision surrounds every corner of the mosque.

"Well!" All the witnesses.

"Thank God, Daddy and Mom are finally getting married too, may you always be happy" his great-granddaughter Kabir wiped her tears that kept dripping down her cheeks.

Ms. Clara wiped the tears that were dripping down her cheeks, "Thank God, I'm sure you'll be happy, let alone have three grandchildren, surely happiness will always overshadow your home life my daughter," Ms. Clara hugged the body of her second daughter.

The marriage of Bu Hanin Mazaya with Pak Septa Danu Triadji is held privately and only the nuclear family and close relatives are invited to the sacred ceremony of marriage and marriage contract both.

Everyone was grateful for their marriage. All congratulations and prayers as sincerely as they set their hearts and bring the presence of Allah SWT for the good and blessing of their newly built household.

Mr. Raka refused to approve the new relationship fostered by one of his younger siblings. He lowered his ego because for the happiness of one of his twin sisters.

"Welcome you are married, I hope you can live a better life and your household is happier and more peaceful than it has been before," said Mr. Raka whose eyes were on Mr. Abbas, her ex-husband Hanin papa Kabir said.

Mr. Abbas Khaer who was stared at like that, just turned his attention in the other direction. He was not feeling well, with mistakes in his past.

"Didn't Mr Raka give me a word? As a greeting as possible," he chanted Pak Septa while stretching his hands in front of Mr. Raka his business partner for many years.

Mr. Raka smiled wryly, "you are indeed good at making us sure and accept your proposal brotha," said Mr. Raka who finally approved the relationship of his sister and best friend while patting his brother-in-law's sturdy back.

"Alhamdulillah because I understand very well how to subdue the brother and family of the woman I love very much," he said Mr. Sapta who smiled meaningfully.

Mr. Abbas is sad and disappointed that the opportunity to re-refer with his ex-wife is closed.

I must be sincere and patient to take your departure from my life. I can only pray for you Hanin, wherever you are, so that you are always happy.