
I saw his watch. Time has shown at 9. And the male family hasn't shown up yet either.
Mr. Kadi, the witnesses and some of the guests who were poured have arrived.
"Sir, can it begin?" ask Mr. kadi. Kabul ijab time is about to begin.
"Sorry, Sir. Just wait a minute. Her groom is on his way. They're stuck in traffic." Said Dad giving a reason. He believes that Joan and her family will soon arrive.
"Dad, why haven't they come yet?" ask Mommy to get nervous. There is fear in the heart, if this marriage is annulled again. She was afraid of her daughter until she was frustrated again.
"Did Yoan call Dara?" ask me with a serious face.
"Not knowing Mother, Dad." Mother shakes.
"We'll see Dara first, Bun!" take the worried father. Dara's in the ornamental room. Maybe Yoan called her?
Dad squeezed his hand walking towards the ornamental room. He will beat Joan if he makes Dara, his favorite daughter destroyed again. The middle-aged man was very worried, maybe his daughter was now crying.
While in the room.
"Mas, Mas Yoan..." Dara said shaking to hear the voice of her future husband.
"Dear, sorry I'm late. There's a little problem on the way. You wait for me for a second. I'm already on the road." Yoan calms Dara.
"Mas, is it on the road? Wanna come?" ask Dara to make sure.
"Yes, honey. I'll be there soon. We're getting married." Obviously Yoan calmed Dara back down. From her voice, Dara must have been very sad and scared.
"Dear, trust me. I'll be there soon and we'll be married. You're patient, wait a minute. Not long." Clearly Yoan while looking at the road. They are close to the location.
"Yes, Mom." Dara breathed a little. Yoan finally called. He was very afraid that Yoan would just disappear, without any reason let alone explanation.
"Darling, I closed it first. You wait for me." Yoan said back.
"Yes, Mas. Be careful on the road." Dara nodded slowly and the call ended.
"Become!!!" Dad went into the ornamental room. He saw his faceless daughter holding a cell phone.
Dad's mind started to get upset. Did Yoan leave her daughter like Roni?
"Dad." Dara got up and hugged her father.
"Yes, I'm here, son." The man with the face of the rogue stroked the princess' head.
"Where is Yoan?" ask Dad carefully.
"Still on the road, Dad. Soon Mas Yoan arrived. There was a little trouble on the way, Mas Yoan just called Dara." Said Dara telling.
I breathed a sigh of relief, there seemed to be no problem. Joan did not leave her daughter.
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Yoan immediately got off and ran after the car stopped. He was very worried about his future wife.
"Yoan.. wait."
"Yoan, that's the kid!!!"
They immediately got out of the car and caught up with Yoan who had already run in.
Yoan arrived in front of the hall where her wedding reception was. He saw the two Dara parents who were welcoming.
"Dad, Mother.I'm sorry, I'm late." Joan greeted them for a moment.
Father and Mother breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Yoan had come.
"Where are you?" keep Yoan back.
"Become on-"
"I'm sorry."
Mother had not yet answered, Yoan had run inside.
"Mr, Mother, forgive us for coming so late. There's a little trouble on the way here." Papa greeted his candidate while apologizing. He felt bad, making them wait.
"No problem, sir, Mom. We understand. Most importantly we've all gathered." Dad nodded in understanding.
"I'm sorry about Yoan's attitude, sir, Mom." Yumi's mother apologized because Yoan had gone missing.
"It's okay, Mom. Let them meet for a moment, let's just calm down." Say Dad back. Both Dara and Yoan, their faces were extremely tense. Naturally, it was almost 10 in the morning. Ijab kabul should be at 9.
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Yoan looked around, looking for Dara. He also pulled out his phone.
Yoan keeps the phone back and approaches Eli.
"How long is it Bang?" tanya Eli led Yoan to walk into the ornamental room. To the room where Dara was waiting.
"There was a little trouble on the way." Clearly Yoan with a serious face. "How's Dara?" tanya Yoan wanted to know.
"Sir Dara was very sad when she couldn't reach you. She thought her marriage was off again." Eli was obviously in line with what he saw.
Yoan quiet. He has made Dara sad, to think like that. Thought he left Dara on the wedding day.
"Sir Dara, your prince is coming!" eli said as he opened the door.
"Darling..." Yoan said when she saw Dara.
"Mas-Mas Yoan." The still-sitting Dara immediately got up. He ran towards the man and hugged him.
"Sorry, sweetheart. I'm sorry!" Joan hugged Dara tightly.
"I-I thought Mas would leave me too!" Dara spilled all her sadness. He was crying in the man's arms.
"No, hon. That's not possible. I love you so much, so there's no way I'm leaving you!" yoan stroked Dara's head.
"Here, don't cry anymore. I'm already here." Persuading Yoan reminded.
In Yoan's arms, Dara nodded slowly. His heart was a little calm.
"Here we go, let's finish this wedding. I can't wait to have the first night with you, baby." Yoan's whisper was slowly right in Dara's ear.
Dara's hand pinched the man's stomach.
"Between." Yoan smiled. He could breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Dara. The woman was fine, even though Dara's makeup was messy from crying.
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Soon Yoan was in place to carry out the kabul ijab process. He exhaled many times, nervousness began to overwhelm him.
'Quiet, calm, calm Yoan!' Joan tried to calm herself down.
In front of him was the father of the woman he loved. He had to face the rogue man first. There were Mr. Kadi and the witnesses as well.
Yoan looked the other way, there was Papa and Mama smiling at him.
"All right, let's get started. Please, sir." Said Mr. kadi.
Dad shook Yoan's hand. Yoan's hands were very cold. The young man also looked nervous.
Dad nodded with a smile. He reduced the nervousness of his son-in-law candidate.
Yoan looked at Dad and nodded slowly.
While in the room, Dara paced back and forth. He's very nervous.
"Sir Dara, calm down dong!" Eka held Dara's arm. So that Dara does not pacing back and forth like an iron.
"Well..."
The sacred word finally sounded as well. Dara closed her mouth in disbelief.
"Sir Dara survived. It's legal to be Bang Yoan's wife." Eli hugged Dara who still looked confused.
"Sir Dara, congratulations." Eka also took turns hugging Dara.
"Thank you, please." Dara's tears rolled down her cheeks again. Her marriage is not annulled this time. He was so grateful.
Dara accompanied by Eka and Eli walked to the place of kabul ijab. There the white riding prince was waiting.
Joan could not hide her amazed and happy face. He looked at a very beautiful woman. Dara's been re-dressed.
Not far from there, a man was fascinated to see the bride.
'What is the pellet? It looks pretty too!' Inner Malik saw his wife Joan.
Malik immediately shook his head when he realized something.
'It sure looks pretty! He's wearing pellets!'
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