
Indirectly, Abi Hamdan taught the untrue.
"Ah no! No!" Suddenly, the man remembered. If what he said was wrong. His head is also shaking. "You know, whatever the case, killing that guy isn't justified, Jon. Some sins too. I hope Beni isn't really dead. Let her die in jail."
"Whatever the fate is, I don't care, sir. But here I do it because it's natural, because Beni has courageously been memper ...." Joe quickly folded his lips tightly, for fear of falling.
"What dare you, Jon?" abi Hamdan asked curiously.
"I have dared to kidnap Syifa. And it should be me and Syifa tonight ...." Joe suddenly widened his eyes, when staring at the wall clock above already showed at 10 pm. "Geez, it's even past 7. I should be married by now, sir." Joe stood up immediately in shock.
Abi Hamdan nodded. "Yes, Mr. Penghulu and the others have actually been waiting for you and Syifa ever since, Jon. But connect you and Syifa long ... so I decided to cancel."
"Cancel?!" Joe is back. He turned to Abi Hamdan. "Father cancelled my marriage to Syifa? But why, sir? Did I make a mistake?"
"And you and the old shifa. While Mr. Penguluhnya must marry another bride. So he decided to go."
"I happen to have a friend of a Penghulu. Let him marry me and Syifa." Joe reached into his pocket in his suit, then picked up his cell phone and searched for the contact number of the penghulu he was referring to.
"Tomorrow, Jon, you marry him." Abi Hamdan suddenly stood up and grabbed Joe's phone.
"Why? I don't want to, sir!" Joe shook his head quickly. He looks like a frightened man. It's fear, fear, if the marriage is broken. "This marriage cannot be postponed! I have to marry her now!" added insists.
"But the shifa will be examined again, he must also be underestimated. Plus it's night, Jon." It's true, the sooner the marriage is done will be better. But if it's 10 p.m., it doesn't matter if it's delayed tomorrow. Later in the morning they can make a deal.
"No, Sir! I don't want to!" let Joe stand. "I want to marry her now." Joe took his phone in Abi Hamdan's hand. He stepped away to contact his friend.
One call is not raised, two calls, until three new calls are raised.
"Hello" said a man from across the street. His voice was hoarse typical of people who just woke up.
"Hello, Dy, help you to the Prosperous Hospital, yes! Get me married!" joe's orders without further ado.
"Married?" The man named Dylan was silent for a moment. Then he spoke shortly with a nagging tone "You're crazy, huh, Joe? I'm still normal even though I'm single. I don't want to marry you. Not good with swords!"
"Not married to you. I married Syifa, but you married her. You're the ruler, Dy," explained Joe.
"But you're a Christian, what, anyway? You asked for marriage with me, Joe," said Dylan.
"I became a convert, just want the deal. Get ready to get here, yeah!" tell Joe.
"Oh. But the dowry and all the files are ready, right?"
"It." Joe himself doesn't know. But he feels sure—if Sandi has taken care of everything. When he left. "Oh yeah, Dy. I'm gonna ask you something first."
"Ask what?"
"I've seen a movie, fitting the scene of Muslims getting married. But there is only the guy who makes a sacred promise, but the girl does not. It's ... like that, huh?" joe asked curiously.
"Maybe you mean kabul, '" guessed Dylan. "That's the guy saying kabul, Joe. It is the case with Islamic marriage."
"The girl's dead, you mean?"
"Nothing!" Joe shook his head quickly. "The girl's sick again, or passed out. So do not participate in the ijab kabul event. Is the marriage still valid?"
"Oh. Then it's legitimate. The important thing is that he was married at first and his parents agreed. At most, there will be a signature in the marriage book, after the kabul ijab is finished, Joe," explained Dylan at length.
"Thank God ...." Joe breathed a sigh of relief. Better, he immediately held an ijab kabul. Before Syifa woke up. For fear, the girl will refuse if invited to marry. Most importantly, both parents agreed.
"Is your future wife fainting now? Or comma?" ask Dylan.
"Just passed out, she's sick, Dy."
"Why don't you wait for him to wake up or get well, Joe?"
"It's precarious. I can't wait."
"I can't wait for the first night, huh?" seductive Dylan and soon heard his laughter. "Basic widower! Really want to change the oil, huh?"
"What the hell, Dy." Joe's face immediately met red. She looks shy. Abi Hamdan who saw him from a distance seemed to frown. "If it's okay too, I have a candidate. What's you?!" his lips.
"Yes," kekeh Dylan. "Yes, in 30 minutes, maybe I'll be there soon. What room number?"
"Let me send it via chat. You're afraid to forget" said Joe. Then disconnect the call.
After that, he sent a message. He moved his feet toward Abi Hamdan and Robert.
"Sir Joe anywhere with Robert's Deck? And where's the Syifa Ma'am?" tanya Sandi who just stepped over. The man's face looked like he was dizzy and tired. He was indeed very busy earlier, looking for the whereabouts of three people who had suddenly disappeared.
"Let me explain, San," Joe replied casually. "Oh yeah, is my dowry and marriage terms complete, San? And where's the wedding dress and the boutique?" Joe stared around, looking for the boutique guy he meant.
"Everything is ready, sir. The wedding clothes of Mr and Ms. Syifa also exist" explained Sandi. "But if the boutique .. they're home. Because Ustad Hamdan said, the wedding of Mr and Ms. Syifa is postponed tomorrow."
"My marriage and Syifa will take place now, San. Ayok help me put on the wedding dress" he took her while embracing Sandi's shoulder, then took her away.
"Jon! What about Syifa?!" exclaimed Abi Hamdan who ran chasing while holding Robert. So that made the footsteps of the two men stop. "He'll still be treated by a doctor!"
Joe then looked. "Syifa let the Doctor handle. I'll have my aunt in my house come and wait for her. Now it is better that Abi-in-law be ready, I want to directly pledge and kabul ijab. To quickly become Syifa's husband."
"Why not tomorrow, Jon? Or at least wait for Syifa to be examined?"
"Kan Abi In-laws already know. Because I am impatient. I'm mating kebelets. Come on, San, help me get changed." Joe immediately pulled Sandi, then took her a quick step away from Abi Hamdan and Robert.
"Udah gatel apparently Jojon his wand. Until I don't want to wait for Syifa to be examined," murmured Abi Hamdan with pursed lips. "Feelings .. cepet also that the stick is dry. I used to fit circumcised for up to a month, just dry and can wear pants." His hand slowly reached into the bag of pants, then tried to contact Ustad Yunus. Asking the man to come back to the hospital with Mr. RT.
...Maybe because Abi stick items, so hard to dry 🤣...