Kiss The Rain's
Marriage again.

Ball room Bhagawanta hotel

White roses and baby birth adorn the ball room, beautiful not perikan. The decoration is filled with white ornaments, signifying the sacred wedding procession this time.

Dika holding Jasmine's hand, towards the stop there pelaminan. They were walking like newlyweds, Jasmine still kept smiling, she tightened her hand.

Dika carefully helped Jasmine walk as she had trouble using the kebaya and batik skirt that wrapped around her legs.

Guests look kitmad see the procession of the arrival of the newlyweds. Their eyes sparkled, joy and tears adorned their faces.

They knew when the love of the two men who walked on the red carpet had to run aground because of infidelity.

Smiles still adorn the face of Jasmine and Dika.

Two of their flesh bloods walked behind them, sprinkling white jasmine flowers. Smiles also adorn their faces, children who have never been victims of their parents' separation.

Arrive them on the perch, Jasmine and Dika stared at each other. They stared at each other long enough. A meaningful look, deep. Implied a love, longing and hate. Jasmine's eyes were watery and shook her head, Dika brought Jasmine into her arms.

He hugged the body of the woman he would miss in distance and space.

Jasmine sobbed, she tightened her embrace. "I don't regret divorcing you, I'm more sorry when I couldn't let you off to be happy. I'm more sorry when you're not happy with me." Jasmine's voice was stammered, her tears already soaking down her cheeks, "I never regret knowing you, putting love for you should only be for a moment."

Dika wiped off Jasmine's tears, peeked at her forehead, "Blessed."

The embrace of one family that looks harmonious and should be separated, as Jasmine and Dika walk to the seat of the guarantee each.

Today two promises will be spoken.

Dika will marry Amanda legally in the eyes of the state. He will keep his promise to Amanda. The promise he made when Dika asked permission to make Jasmine the second owner of Bhagawanta Group.

Today, Dika will officially take off Jasmine as the woman who fills her heart. Dika believes, a man named Bryan will make his woman happy.

She sat down next to Amanda. Jasmine sat next to Bryan.

Witnessed by the guests, Brandles Wolfgang, Bryan's bodyguard family, the children of the orphanage and four families united in a fate so beautiful. Although not a beautiful story.

"Are you ready?" Mr. Penghulu in black shakes Dika's hand.

"Women First, let my ex-wife get married first. I want to see her happy." Dika pointed at Bryan and Jasmine who were looking towards Dika and the ruler.

"Well." as understood by Dika's intentions, the pengulu father walked closer to Jasmine and Bryan's guarantee.

Bryan looked gerogi, although this was for the second time. But this is different, this wedding is attended by everyone involved in it.

"Are you ready?" Mr. Pengulu shook Bryan's hand.

Bryan let out a long sigh, before he tightly grasped the hand of the ruler. "Ready." Bryan mantab.

"Good." Mr. Penghulu said do'a opener.

"I married Jasmine Adriana bint Kamto Jayantaka to Bryan Imanuel Nicolas with a set of prayer tools in cash."

With a single breath, Bryan uttered a qobul ijab in front of the ruler and witnesses.

"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Jasmine Adriana bint Kamto Jayantaka to my Bryan Imanuel Nicolas with a set of prayer tools in cash."

"How are the witnesses?" Ask penghulu.

"Well, legit, legit." Cheers of such enthusiastic guests.

"Well, that way Jasmine and Bryan's ananda are officially a couple." Mr. Penghulu pronounces Do'a cover and delivers the letters that must be signed.

Dika only nodded, but his eyes were still fixed on Jasmine and Bryan who were hugging. Followed by Prince who had been sitting next to Jasmine.

Now it's the turn of the pengululu sijab qobulkan Dika and Amanda.

"Are you ready?"

Dika nodded and grasped the hands of the ruler tightly.

"I marry and marry you Amanda Soedarjo bint Tommy Soedarjo with Dika Andrea Bhagawanta with a set of prayer tools in cash."

One breath Dika said Ijab qobul for the third time in his life.

"I received the marriage and marriage of Amanda Soedarjo bint Tommy Soedarjo with me Dika Andrea Bhagawanta with a set of tools in cash paid."

"How are the witnesses, legitimate?"

"Well, legit, legit." Said the invited guests were no less enthusiastic.

"Alright, sign it down here as proof that you're married in the eyes of the state."

Dika and Amanda nodded, they finished the blessing process and ended up hugging each other. Followed by Asmira and Jeannice who were also happy.

"Dad, I don't want a sister!" Asmira Protest.

"Why, not at home more crowded if there is another sister?" Ask Dika curious.

"No dad, like Prince and Jeannice." Asmira pointed at Jeannice who did not care about her brother's words. Jean's more busy playing chases with Prince.

"But you'll have a new mommy and Daddy's sister." Tempted Dika by pointing at Jasmine and Bryan who were eating voraciously.

Jasmine waved her hand, asking Dika to join together.

Not wanting to think long, Dika took Amanda to the dining table that already had Jasmine, Bryan, Husein, Raka and Adelle.

"Your daughter doesn't want a sister." Obviously Dika while pulling a chair for Amanda to sit down.

"Amira?" Jasmine did not budge from the many cakes in front of her.

"For power to fight later tonight. Don't bother." Said Raka teasing her brother.

"I don't remember, 40 years. Not much style." Amanda reminded with a fluffy smile.

"Yes, it's a sprain. Can't make a sister for Asmira." Adelle chimed in with a chuckle.

Jasmine took a tissue and rubbed her lips. He did not break the babble of his brothers. He looked at Husein who was silent and looked around.

"Jomblo find a mate there, a lot of girls here."

"Nothing fits." Hussein said while sipping wine from his glass.

"Don't look for the right one, look for the close and the tight one." Bryan spoke up.

Jasmine's eyes were round, "Why on leading there anyway. What's wrong with you guys?"

"The nights will be very long from tonight." Dika swooped the wine directly from the bottle.

"All right, we're betting. Let's get you guys strong how many rounds tonight. Don't forget the timer!" Jasmine rolled her eyes, she held Bryan's hand and passed away leaving the crowd.