
The atmosphere stiffened even more as nearly an hour passed, but Jason had yet to come there. The event that should have been running since then, had to be postponed. The one who is most angry here is Joshua. He promised not to consider Jason as a friend again if the man did not come.
Really, disappointed him.
"Bang, Jason hasn't come yet. Did he see Rere?" ask Zifana sadly. Her beautiful face that should have been filled with a happy smile, now just looked gloomy and sad. Joshua hugged his sister and tried to calm her down.
"Maybe it's on its way. Let's just wait a minute. If he does not come then Brother will give a calculation for him," said Joshua firmly. His hands were tightly clenched. His jaw tightened due to emotions that had started to rise to the top and almost reached its peak.
"Can't you call Jason? Mama's worried there's nothing on the way" Dyah said. Which also looks very anxious.
"No, Ma. His number is not active," Joshua replied annoyed.
"Then we wait another ten minutes. If it's more than that then I'll go home, sir. Sorry, there are still a lot of events I have to finish today." Pengghulu sir is getting impatient. Several times he looked at the watch as if it was being time-hunted.
Everyone who was there was suddenly tense. Zifana even felt like menejrif and crying. If Jason doesn't come, Zifana doesn't want to know him. He'll completely forget it just like he forgot Jayden.
"Jo, how? Can you call Jason or his parents?" asked Zifana's father, starting to feel anxious.
Joshua nodded quickly. He was just as tense even in the heart continue to curse his best friend. He's tired of calling Jason and won't call him again. Let's wait until Jason calls back or comes to the place.
If you don't come then I'll be very ....
"Sorry, I'm late." Jason came with a breath. His chest looked up and down even sweat seemed to wet his forehead. His arrival distracted everyone who was there. "Sorry, Zi. I'm late. Can't come on time. My car was stuck in traffic and I had to ride the motorcycle and unfortunately the motorcycle tire even deflated. Finally I had to run up here," he explained. His breathing is still irregular.
Zifana wiped the tears quickly so as not to damage the makeup on her face. Jason immediately cupped the woman's face without caring about the gaze of people including Joshua who like to pounce on her. Not because of anger, but because of anxiety with Jason who has made the atmosphere become a fog like that.
"Don't cry, Zi. I'm sorry, if I hurt you so much and it's hard to worry you." Jason spoke softly and softly.
"I'm not papa. I cry because I am moved. Thank you for coming to keep your promise. I thought you weren't coming" said Zifana.
"I'm definitely coming. Yes, even though it was full of struggle when it came here." Jason chuckled to himself.
"You're a rich man, but sometimes a fool, Son! You have a lot of money, why don't you hire an escort? So as not to get stuck in traffic" Jason sneered. His face still looks upset.
"Where do I know that things are going to be like this. I thought it would all be as smooth as a motorway, but in fact. I want to drink before I start kabul, my breath is almost gone earlier," said Jason. He told one of the servants to get him some water to drink.
All shook their heads to see the behavior of the groom who has no jaim-jaim. After a while, Jason's parents arrived at the event with the rest of the family.
The look on Jason's face that had just calmed down now began to look stiffened when he had already shaken hands with his papa Zifana. Counting backwards, Jason closed his eyes while breathing deeply many times.
Do not let him be wrong when saying Ijab kabul. Don't let him ruin all these shows.
"Are you ready, Mr Jason?" ask Mr. Penghulu. Jason nodded quickly. "Alright, then the kabul ijab event we immediately start."
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