
Arkha was inside the upstairs room, since a few days ago, he had not been reunited with Vina. He only met the Vina family who had been in boyong to this house. So difficult and tiring, let alone having to pretend to be a good husband. Follow all the series like a real bride.
If it wasn't for Micah's sake, he'd rather go far away from here. For her, there was no point in going through this marriage, it was exhausting and boring.
There was no one to accompany him from the Arkha family, only Dicky who always accompanied the man, and of course Michael.
''You are very handsome, sir. You really fit, the aura really radiates as a bride.'' praise Dicky who is ready with all the response that will happen.
''MAA SHAYAH ALLAH, TABARAKALLAH''
''YOU'RE QUIET!'' arkha protest who understands her assistant is mocking him.
Arkha was still staring at the screen of her phone while leaning her head on the back of the sofa. In that room only the two of them remained so that Arkha did not hesitate to let out his anger on Dicky which greatly upset him.
''I think this is your destiny, sir.'' added Dicky who has not stopped.
''OUT YOU HUMAN BANGS*T!'' ruffled Arkha by expelling.
Dicky closed his mouth so as not to be seen holding back his laughter.
''Fine, Sir. I will go downstairs soon to see if the predecessor has come or not, please be patient to change your status.
Seen Arkha still taking a deep breath, Dicky believes it's a sign of anger will come out again, he immediately quickly out of the room while giggling.
''Once a girl, she had to be caught in a situation like this.'' Dicky's bath as it flashed in front of the room occupied by Vina. The girl was seen talking to her sister. While MUA who was crying out for it had been out of the room since.
Because the wedding will be held very closed, the house is not crowded. But, it looks more sacred because it is not noisy.
Soon enough, the ruler who will be on duty has arrived. As with the previous plan, the event should be quickly completed.
Arkha went down the stairs first, he immediately sat in front of the ruler and father Vina. While Micah's grandparents were next to him, like a biological parent accompanying his son.
''Where is the village?'' arkha asked Dicky who was sitting behind her in a very slow voice.
''Patience, sir, will come out if it's legal Dicky replied.
''Dicky!!'' gertak Arkha emphasized his voice even though it was slow.
The ruler looked at the people in front of him.
''Can we start now?'' ask the ruler with an accompanying smile.
Vina's parents sat across from the small table, opposite Micah's grandparents. While Vina's sister was in the room to accompany the sister later when it was ordered to go down.
In the room, Vina often took a deep breath. He wanted to cry as hard as possible, he wanted the tightness in his chest to feel less. This path he took was truly like a dream.
If other girls her age are focused on their own path and have a wedding dream, Vina must accept what is already there. Something far from his dream.
''Dek, you deg-degan huh?'' ask Vina.
''A little bit, Ma'am.'' replied Vina.
The one-child woman immediately grasped the hand of the sister, she tried to strengthen Vina.
''Mbak used to be stubborn too, it was a reasonable feeling. Bismillah, it must have all been launched.'' he said trying to calm the sister.
''Yes Ma'am, thank you very much for being present today, despite having to leave the Mbak family at home.'' replied Vina.
''Iyaa no papa, we also understand because the family of your future husband is not an ordinary person, we do not want to be affected by it. What is important is that your household will run smoothly. Want to be simple or crowded, just the same, Dek.'' replied the woman who had guessed the mind of the sister must have a dream to make an event by inviting her friends.
Vina only nodded faintly while smiling, then she lowered her head again while taking a deep breath.
Vina's appearance this time was not as usual, she decided to hood up. She looks elegant with makeup that does not make her look old.
On the ground floor, Mr. Vina and Arkha had already shaken hands, the two men were staring at each other.
''ARKHA LEONARDO''
''YES ME.'' Arkha replied firmly. Although there was no feeling of love, he still practiced before so as not to look coercive.
''I MARRY YOU TO MY BIOLOGICAL DAUGHTER, ERVINA LARASATI BINT RIYADI, WITH THE MASKAWIN OF A SET OF PRAYER TOOLS, TWENTY-THREE MILLION IN CASH, AND A SET OF TUU-NAI PAID JEWELRY!
Mr. Vina stomped his hand as a sign for Arkha to answer. Although the voice sounded trembling, but he still smoothly married his daughter.
''I ACCEPT ERVINA LARASATI BINT RIYADI'S MARRIAGE WITH THE MASKAWIN PAID IN CASH''
Without a constraint, Arkha justified Vina smoothly, without having to repeat it.
''It's very smooth on you, Bosss!'' bathin Dicky's.
As an assistant who lately doubles as a private tutor for ijab qobul, Dicky was proud because his protege had managed to practice it without a reword.