
Farrel was charging his phone in the car and unfortunately the car was still in the same place. "Sir, why is it stuck like this?" Farrel decided to ask the parking attendant who happened to be nearby.
"In the fork there's road repair."
Farrel held the steering wheel, his index finger flicked over the round object. Ah Farrel regretted going down this road if he had taken an alternative path maybe he had reached this point.
In his desperation, Farrel tries to turn on his phone. The phone was on, marked at nine o'clock on screen. Farrel got a lot of messages and calls without thinking and then he called his brother.
"Farrel's Asalamualaikum? Where are you, son?"
"I'm still on the street, it's the square but it's jammed."
"Will Ahmad pick you up? Uwa also has not left for Fahira's house because of anxiety waiting for you."
"It is better that Ahmad do not pick up because there is no way for free as well. He said there was a road repair, Uwa went first to the house of Mr. Subagyo later I will certainly follow."
Silence for a while it seems Uwa was thinking then Uwa also obeyed the words of Farrel he and Ahmad, Siti and also Reasad went first to the house of Pak Subagyo.
An hour later, Uwa had arrived at Pak Subagyo's residence. Mr. Subagyo who had been near the fence immediately relieved, but when he did not find Farrel there he wondered.
"Where's Farrel?"
"It's still on the road sir, said he's stuck in traffic." Uwa saw a panic stroke on Mr. Subagyo's face.
Mr. Subagyo invited Uwa and his entourage to enter first while he was still faithfully standing on the threshold of the fence. His heart was not calm, especially when the ruler had arrived there.
They talked outside, Mr. Subagyo tried to buy time because the groom had not come.
What a dilemma Mr. Subagyo, his expectations are so great to Farrel.
Moments later, Mr. Subagyo invited the ruler and the religious affairs office staff to enter. He also had to come in.
In the living room that is dubbed into the place of kabul ijab is already full of relatives of Mr. Subagyo. They wonder where the groom is?
Not a few of them sneered and cheated.
"We bet there won't be a wedding today." One of the men there whispered to his friend. They also bet and are happy in a precarious situation like this.
Pak Subagyo who could not stand still finally approached the ruler because the ruler waved to him.
"I still have a schedule somewhere else, you better call the groom."
Mr. Subagyo increasingly ketar-ketir made, finally told the waiter to take his phone.
After that Mr. Subagyo tried to contact Farrel via video call. The phone connection was connected and quickly showed Farrel who was still in the car.
"Son, the forerunner has come. Can you go faster?" Mr. Subagyo said it was heard from every word he issued.
"I'm sorry sir, I don't know when this car can go back. Hm ... Try asking Mr. Penghulu, can I do kabul ijab from here?"
Mr. Subagyo also rushed to the ruler and asked him if it turned out to be kabul through a legitimate video call as long as there were marriage conditions.
Mr. Subagyo was so relieved that he finally put his phone on the table. The ritual of ijab kabul.
Meanwhile, Fahira in the room is playing on her phone she is sure there will be no wedding today. Especially when he heard the news that Farrel had not yet come. Fahira plays his phone while sleeping, he does not dress up or wear a wedding dress. He rolled around while occasionally chuckling at the video on his phone.
But suddenly Fahira heard the sound of microphones ringing. He then sat himself on the bed, he was astonished why it sounded like a kabul ijab down there.
I accept the marriage and marriage of Rihana Fahira bint Subagyo ....
When Farrel's voice spoke his name in kabul, Fahira dropped his phone.
And the legitimate word that sounded finally made Fahira fixated.
Whahuh?
Legitimate?
Is Fahira married? Oh Fahira had no idea what he was going to do, he never thought that this marriage would actually happen.
Suddenly the door of the room opened showing the face of Mr. Subagyo with a smile. Her tears caved in the river unstoppable, she approached Fahira and hugged him.
"Good boy, happy happiness." Mr. Subagyo said with tears coming out.
"Go get changed, we'll have to entertain guests. Papa will tell the waiter to help you."
Mr. Subagyo also left Fahira who was still fixated he did not believe in this reality.
Until two female servants came to the room. Fahira is confused as to what clothes to wear. While yesterday he continued to resist when Mr. Subagyo asked him to buy kebaya. Fahira doesn't have a decent enough shirt for an event like this.
But suddenly his gaze pointed at the paper bag Uwa had given him a week ago. Fahira got out of his bed and picked up the paper bag on the dresser.
When he opened it, there was a lavender-colored robe there complete with matching color pashmina but with additional floral patterns in the edge area.
Fahira also decided to wear the robe and it turns out the size fits Fahira only a little length. Fahira asks his servant for help to put the pashmina on him.
Fahira sees a reflection in the mirror that shows himself. Fahira saw a different person in the mirror.
"Miss is so beautiful" said the waiter who had drenched her.
"The aura is shining" said the other servant.
Fahira only silent that he thought at this moment was to see who had become her husband. The one who boldly married her even without her consent.
When finished, Fahira went downstairs. The steps were slow, seeing one by one the people who were there.
Where's husband?
Fahira was confused when he did not find the person who said the kabul ijab earlier. Is Fahira imagining? Does her husband not really exist?
Uwa approached Fahira who was still pecking near the stairs. Uwa is very happy at this time let alone seeing Fahira wearing the gown of his gift for this wedding day.
Uwa is very moved finally Farrel has a companion in his life.
"Congratulations, son, you look so beautiful."
Fahira just nodded with a forced smile. His mind was still wondering whether this was a dream or reality.
If this is true, why doesn't that man exist?
Mr. Subagyo understood Fahira's confusion as he approached him and said, "your husband is still on the way, it was his mistress by phone."
Oh.
So like that, ah this marriage is very far away with her expectations. He was married to his ex-girlfriend Amar in a building with a fancy event. But this is what?
Simple marriage with unknown people, over the phone again. Ah is indeed a thing that was not predicted before by Fahira and he was forced to accept it.
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