HIJRAH LOVE ANNISA
37. Truths.

...Believe that...

...God takes hold of all our prayers, and will release them one by one at the right time...

...🍁...

Time is 08:15. If according to plan then the pledge of ijab will be done exactly at 08.30 means 15 minutes from now.

Haru's feelings mixed tense into one in a happy atmosphere back then, but not with Yasmine who was feeling sad.

One thing Yasmine thought, If she was no longer able to call Annisa Mommy, then Yasmine would feel very sad.

Seconds passed finally the time that later had arrived.

08.30

Sitting in the middle of the mosque among several people who witnessed, Zyan faced Abi Ali who sat right in front of him, with a million beliefs and readiness to say the word ijab.

Deg.

So tense was Zyan's mood. Only the heartbeats instantly dominated. Even so, a sweet smile was not the least bit off from his handsome face.

"It's ready Nak Zyan" Abi Ali asked in a soft voice.

"Ready Abi !" Zyan replied with such certainty.

With steady Abi Ali shook the hand of his future son-in-law. There's not a single doubt there.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim" Abi Ali said.

"Ananda Zyan Abdul Malik Saya - - - -"

"STOP !"

The loud voice that immediately broke the focus among the many people who were watching the sacred show ijab qobul between Annisa and Zyan.

Hearing a voice that was familiar to him, Zyan turned his head and looked for the source of the voice. Make sure his hearing is not disturbed.

"Tamara" muttered Zyan. Rounding his eyes, he looked at Tamara with a surprised look. What his ex-girlfriend came for. Instantly a bad thought came to Zyan at that moment.

Especially considering the day before Tamara tried to ask him back.

Unlike Zyan who felt surprised, Mr. Malik who sat behind Zyan was also no less surprised by the arrival of Tamara. But his surprise immediately turned into anger that was clearly visible on his face.

"Damn !" Inner mr. Malik

"This marriage must be annulled !" Tamara lantang.

Everyone was just stunned staring in disbelief, watching the courage of the girl figure who suddenly entered and sabotaged the event.

Especially considering who the event was currently underway, a famous kiai who led the famous boarding school in the city and government officials whose names are now starting to dim, where the two will marry their daughter's son, who will be married, it can be ascertained the rewards are worth waiting for Tamara at that time.

But that was not the case for Emran who just showed a flat expression and remained calm, As if the noise there was very insignificant to him.

"Don't mind him, he's crazy ! " The voice was no less loud that immediately came out of Mr. Malik's mouth.

"Cih" Tamara only snorted annoyedly at the words of her former future father-in-law.

"I ?. Crazy !.Am I not wrong with the honorable Mr Malik ?" Ask Tamara boldly.

"I think you are also crazy Mr. Malik " Tamara said by rolling her eyeballs, caught off guard by the behavior of her former future father-in-law.

Mr. Malik only listened to Tamara's words with a facial expression that was so angry, as if he did not accept the words of Tamara who also said crazy.

"How can you keep a pregnant woman in a secluded place, while she's pregnant with your grandchild !" Strictly Tamara with so bold.

There was not the slightest bit of shame that Tamara felt, right now there was only anger that she wanted to overflow .

Hearing Tamara's words, Mr. Malik until made gawking, his eyeballs seemed to want to escape from its place.

"What ? Pregnant ! " Whispers some people there who do not understand the max of Tamara's words.

"What is this, Malik can you explain what this is" said Abi Ali who was also no less confused by the situation at the time.

"No need for you to listen to Ali, she's just a fucking woman trying to ruin my son's happiness" Malik said.

"But why did she say she was pregnant with your granddaughter ?" Ask Abi Ali who still does not understand. It was as if he did not believe Mr. Malik's words he had just said.

"Wood !" Call Mr. Malik to his personal driver.

"Drag him, and take him all the way from this place" said Mr. Malik loudly with emotions that had peaked.

Not without reason Mr. Malik did it, it can be ascertained if the longer Tamara there will be more ulcers are exposed.

" Wait a !"

Said Abi Ali loudly who strongly rejected the actions of his Candidate Besan.

"We should talk about this matter at home" said Abi Ali mediating the atmosphere of Chaos at the time.

"What's Ali for !. There is no need for us to talk about this, obviously this is not important" said Mr. Malik refused.

But Abi Ali felt the need for a tabayun, to explain the problem that felt tangled at that time. The show will be delayed a little because of that.

But it was also justified by the pak penghulu who at that time also gave advice to talk about the problem, before actually continuing.

After saying that, everyone finally agreed to Abi Ali's words. Zyan, who was accompanied by his parents, with Tamara and Abi Ali himself, and his father went to the house.

Including Mr. Malik who would not want to also have to approve the words of his besan candidate, although with a heavy heart.

Leaving the guests and some brothers who still had a myriad of questions in their heads.

The feeling of unease immediately haunts the recesses of Zyan's soul at that time, how can Tamara come and mess up the wedding of herself and Annisa.

Not wanting to get dizzy, Zyan chose to be calm.

Arriving in the living room, they immediately discussed the problems that occurred.

Still with disbelief, but Abi Ali tried to stay calm facing all this, especially regarding the future of the youngest princess.

Abi Ali does not want to be rash in making decisions, which will actually harm one or both parties.

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"Daddy why the show stopped "Tanya Yasmine who also felt confused.

"And why did Grandpa and those people leave ?" Yasmine said with a voice of chatter.

"Who's Aunt earlier and "Task Yasmine again.

Emran just shrugged his shoulders "Dear, Daddy doesn't know" Emran replied in a flat voice.

"Why are you so long ago" said Emran, who realized his personal assistant had just arrived and was sitting right next to him.

"Sorry sir, there was a little problem on the way" replied Amir honestly.

Emran simply threw a cold stare at his personal assistant, and asked for his cell phone back.

After opening his phone, Emran closed it again and put it in the pocket of the suit he was wearing.

"Honey. We go home now "Pinta Emran in a soft voice.

Hearing that, Yasmine simply knitted her eyebrows together "No ! Daddy" He replied later.

"It's done, baby" said Emran.

Hearing that Yasmine gets angrier "Daddy!" Call Yasmine in a loud voice, not accepting Emran's previous invitation.

Seeing the behavior of the princess Emran was a little provoked, the article later this afternoon Emran must immediately return to Jakarta to meet a client from Turkey.

There was no way he could just cancel, an equally busy client, but still take the time to catch up with Emran to Indonesia, for an employment contract.

"Master . You better follow Miss Yasmine's request, max me out. I'm just afraid if we reject her Miss will fall ill again" Amir said.

For a moment of thought and there is also a point in Amir's speech, Although with a heavy heart, Emran finally agreed to the advice of the assistant. After all Yasmine was his most precious possession.

"Alright "Even with a heavy heart, Emran finally agreed.

"OKs. We wait for Samapi the show is finished dear, but after that we return to Jakarta yes" said Emran slowly but containing coercion.

A bit of a disappointed look from Yasmine, but in the end the little girl agreed.

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