YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 74 - DAY H

Dara looked at herself in the mirror. Today he is back in white. It is also being decorated by the bride's fairies.

Dara's face looked nervous and scared. This was the second time she had dressed like this on her wedding day. He has already done 2 weddings. Is this a real marriage? A marriage that will no longer be annulled.

"Sir Dara." Enter Eka into the ornamental room. "Wow... Dara is very beautiful. I got glare." Praise Eka who pangling to see Dara.

Dara only smiled faintly at Eka's praise. Fear and anxiety began to take hold of him.

"Sister Dara.. smile dong!" Eka. Dara's face was now very tense. Like a national exam.

"Sir Dara. Oh, how beautiful my brother is." Eli is coming in. It's the same with Eka, pangling seeing Dara.

"Sir, very tense! it's still a long time for the first night. It's still noon!" ledek Eli laughing. Eka laughed when she heard Eli.

But Dara did not laugh. Fear has taken hold of him.

Dara grabs the phone. He wants to call Yoan. Ask the man where he has been. Is it on the road or what?

The number you are going to is either inactive or out of range.

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Dara starts down, Yoan's number is off. He also tried to call back.

"Sir Dara..." Call Eka who sees the teary eyes of Dara. Dara held back her tears.

"Sir Dara, what's wrong?" eli asked, confused.

"No-numbers are off." Dara lirih. He saw a wall clock that showed at 9.

Ijab kabul will be held at 9 am. But, he had yet to hear any signs the groom's family was coming.

"Become, what a beautiful auntie!" Her aunt Dara came in to see the bride-to-be.

"It's 9 o'clock now. I should have kabul."

"The groom hasn't come yet, how do you want ijab kabul."

Hearing that Dara's heart grew more agitated. Her husband's family has not arrived. Where are they already?

"Well, try calling. Ask your future husband where he's been?" tantenya advice.

Dara nodded and called Yoan back. And again the man's number was off.

"How's it?"

Dara nodded slowly. The tears she tried to hold were also wetting her cheeks. He immediately wiped it.

"Maybe your future husband was hit by traffic jams on the street." Tantenya. Dara looked scared.

"Yes, Dara. You calm down. Your marriage must be going well. It won't be as void as before." Connect the other.

The aunt nudged her cousin. Signals with a shake. Dara is restless and reminded of the past.

"sorry. I'm ceplos!" His whisper slowly felt guilty.

Eka and Eli looked at each other. They were shocked to hear that Dara had never been married.

"Sir Dara..." Eka stroked Dara's shoulder. Dara is very tense and nervous.

Dara's breath began to feel tight. That woman is really scared. Fear of the incident then repeated.

"Will he leave me too?" dara asked with tears in her eyes.

"Sir Dara. Mr. Yoan must be on the road to get here. It'll be there soon." Eka calmed Dara who was currently trembling.

"Yes. I look ahead, brother. They must have come. I'll call brother." Tell Eli to calm Dara down a little.

Dara nodded slowly. Eli walked out of the room. To make sure the groom has come or not.

Dara tries to call Yoan back and only the operator answers.

"Eka... will this marriage be annulled again?" dara's feelings were very unsettled and agitated erratically.

Dara's trembling body made her legs unable to support her body. The woman also staggered.

"Become."

"Sir Dara."

The people in the room were holding Dara. So that the bride does not fall. They slowly sat Dara in the chair.

"So calm down. This drink." Eka carefully gave Dara a drink.

Dara's eyes were fixed on her phone ringing.

"That's my phone. Mas Yoan.." show Dara on her phone.

Eka took the phone and gave it to Dara.

Dara looked at her phone, hoping her future husband would call. But an unknown number called him.

"Ha-hello." Said Dara slowly.

"Hello... Miss Dara..."

"What's Mal?" yoan asked as the car carrying her and the family stopped.

"Macet, Yo. There seems to be an accident." Malik said, driving.

"Well, it could be this late!" Yoan looked at her watch that was past 8 o'clock. Kabul will be held at 9.

"Prophey, son." Mom calmed her son. Yoan looked very agitated.

"We must have arrived." Lydia also calmed her nephew down.

Yoan breathed out an annoyed breath. This car is not moving at all.

"Where are you going?" tanya Papa saw Yoan get out of the car.

Yoan rubbed her face looking at the fairly long traffic jam. He looked around. Want to turn around, the car has been squeezed. There is no room to turn around.

The man got back in the car. He breathed repeatedly.

"How is this?!" Yoan rubbed her face violently.

"Calm down, son. There's still time. We'll definitely make it."

They calmed the very agitated Yoan. Want to ride another vehicle just the same, not moving too.

Yoan massaged his temple. The car was like a turtle. Waiting for a while, passing it was only a step.

"Mal, just take the toll." Yoan's advice is to see the road to the toll road at the intersection. If through ordinary roads, know when they will arrive and get out of this jam.

Take a step, a moment later go a step, and then go a step. Finally, Yoan's family car entered the toll gate.

Malik drove his car at a moderate speed. Because many other riders go through the toll as well. So it can't be too tight.

"Ma." Joan clasped his hand and looked at his mother. She was afraid that her marriage would be annulled again this time.

"We're definitely there." Mama nodded calmly. His son looked very sad.

Yoan nodded and took her phone. Again he took a deep breath. The phone's running out of power. He forgot to sign it last night, after being satisfied with his call with Dara.

'Patience, baby. I'll be there soon!'

"Why did Mal stop?" ask Papa confused. Malik pulled his car over.

"No idea, Om." Malik got out of the car and looked at the engine.

"Om, try the distarter." Malik.

Papa's starting, but the car's engine still isn't on.

"Why else is this??? Jesus!!!" Yoan rubbed her face. There are really many trials today. The car was never in trouble. But it's so problematic, even at an important time like this.

Those in the car got off. Papa, Om Leo and Malik try to fix the car engine. But still no effect.

"I'll just call the mechanic." Said Malik later. They don't understand the machine. The mechanic also intervened.

While Yoan stopped the passing cars. I hope someone stops and gives me a ride. But, those cars just drove past him.

Yoan was upset. There are too many obstacles today. Dara must have been restless waiting for him there. His watch also showed at 9. At this time he should have prepared for kabul ijab.

Tin

Their eyes were turned toward the car that was clawing.

"Sir Yoan."

"El..." Yoan breathed a sigh of relief. El rescue.

Before long, they all got into El's car.

"OKs... Handle yes. We're gonna slide." Malik drives El's car. They had to quickly get to the hotel hall. It's past 9 o'clock.

"Please don't bump into ya, sir. The credit hasn't paid off yet." El mewanti-wanti. Malik just overtakes.

"It's quiet in the fucking piggy bank!" Malik said casually.

"Yoan, you call Dara. Let him not worry." Advice to Leo.

"Yes, Yoan. Tell Dara we're on the road." Papa chiming.

"El, please call Dara. My phone's running out of power." Yoan said to her assistant.

El pressed his phone. And call Dara.

"Ha-hello." Answer the woman from there. His voice sounded very weak.

"Hello... Miss Dara..."

Yoan took El's phone.

"Well, wait a minute, baby. I'm still on the road..."

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