I'm Not the First

Chapters. 15

A few moments later, their car has been traveling at a fairly high speed to split the village road which is quite free from congestion as happened in the capital city of Jakarta.

"O Allah.. Yudha where the hell is going! Why did it go so long, when he realized four hours ago he was gone," the great-grandson of Bu Ingrid who walked to and fro paced before some people who were ready to take the bride to Asti's house.

Bu Inggrid was made up in the fog by the disappearance of Yudha. Bu Ingrid was afraid that his only son would humiliate him who suddenly disappeared because he had rejected his marriage.

"O Allah.. Where did Yudha go? Since I called her phone number but it's not active, Resky also I've called her number but the same number they're both not active as well," ketusnya Bu Inggrid who is already worried about his condition her son who has not come home also from the makeup show at the salon where chosen by his family Asti.

"Patience Sister Inggrid, God willing.Yudha must come home, I'm sure Yudha is impossible for us to be embarrassed by running away from the event, I'm sure very much if he comes home soon," she said Ms. Jingga's sister-in-law.

"What your sister is saying, please be patient and calm yourself, if you are like this you are torturing yourself with a situation that does not happen eventually come true," miss Mutia Her mother-in-law Bu Ingrid.

Bu Inggrid listened to his mother's words and sat his butt on the brown sofa. But, just a minute Bu Ingrid sat down, the door of the house he rented opened and opened the face of someone who had been waiting for his arrival.

Ms. Ingrid stood up from her seat, "Yudha you've been anywhere, why so long?" Ask Bu Ingrid who has asked questions for his only son.

Yudha was silent for a moment and stopped her steps, "sorry in the crowded salon Mama, keep fit to go home our car tire broke, is not Resky?" Yudha stared intently at Resky.

While Resky who was stared by Yudha only smiled grimly and also confused so wrongly because he had to tell the truth or obey the orders of Yudha which was clearly a big lie.

"Yes Ma'am, what did Abang Yudha say to be-nar once," he replied Resky who was a little stuttered because all this time he would stutter if he had to speak a lie.

"If so, then we are ready to go to Asti's house because you have been waiting for it since then" said Mr. Rusman Heriawan his brother Bu Inggrid the oldest.

A few minutes later, they had arrived at Asti's house where the marriage contract was held. The bridal troupe has been awaited since and has welcomed them with a friendly smile with happiness.

"Welcome Mrs Ingrid in our simple and small house compared to her home Mother in the capital city of Jakarta, must be a lot different," she said Granny Minah who welcomed the groom-to-be.

"Mother is too low, just like our house is also ordinary," said Bu Inggrid who smiled full of excitement and happiness.

"If so we enter immediately because it is almost good time through the tablets of mother," concluded Pak Kardi, Asti's adoptive uncle.

They were already sitting in their respective seats, as well as the male manten. Yudha was already sitting in front of Pak Penghulu with chairs and tables decorated so beautifully with jasmine flowers, roses filled the edge of the chair and the center of the table.

"Available information, because Asti is actually our adopted son and it happens that his father and mother until this moment we do not know and sorry instead we deliberately open this secret because it aims not to raise questions later because of marriage this will be handed over to the judge," he explained at length Mr. Pengululu pak Siardi.

"Please start the marriage contract sir, we do not have a problem at all," he added Mr. Wiranto Uncle of his father Yudha.

"Well if it's like that, is Mas Yudha ready to get married or need a short break first Mas?" Ask Mr. Penghulu.

"Please continue sir, because the sooner the better," Yudha said.

"Well Mas Barata Yudha Frans Adityaswara I marry and marry you to our daughter Asti Aprilia Yuswandari Indra with a wedding dowry a set of prayer tools and money 17,110,000 rupiah paid in cash," he said Mr. Penghulu seriously.

The look on Yudha's face was not as serious as his face this morning when he married Andien in series. Maybe it happened because the mental tension was different from what he felt. At present the gaze of so many eyes from various people who almost filled the entire room was able to make Yudha a little groggy and misbehaved.

Yudha who suddenly fell silent did not budge with her hand that was still shaking hands with the pak pengupulu. Bu Inggrid who saw his son mute immediately walked slowly and then nudged his son's arm slightly. Until it can break its daydream.

"Eeh sorry sir, can be continued," said Yudha who was a little embarrassed by the incident due to his own actions.

"Looks like his foot spell needs aqua sir penghulu!" Shouted some invited guests and also Asti's friends and family who smiled and also laughed out loud.

Some laughed out loud at the words while the great family of Yudha. Especially Bu Inggrid as his mother. Bu Inggrid just shook his head and felt a little embarrassed.

Yudha took a deep breath and threw it away a little harshly, "I accepted the marriage and the marriage of A. Sti Aprilia Yuswandari Indra with the dowry paid in cash!" Yudha's words were firm, loud but when he said his name Asti was a little willing because confused and almost called his name Andien with Ariana so he was quite confused.

"How are the witnesses, is it legal??" Ask Mr. Penghulu while circulating his gaze around the room.

"Well!!" Shouts from everyone present and more and more invited guests who came during the day.

"Alhamdulillahrobbilalamin, Mas Yudha has officially and legally become a married couple, then please the bride immediately down here" he asked Mr. Penghulu.

A few minutes later, Asti was in front of Yudha and was sitting in front of her husband who had just become her husband. Yudha did not blink to see a very beautiful Asti in his eyes even until he pangling saw the change of Asti very au, very ayu, charming and attractive until Yudha did not even realize that a smile rose from the corner of her lips that praised the beauty of her new wife and third wife in her life.

"The girl of this village is very beautiful, even if I can be honest she is more beautiful than Andien" Yudha muttered.

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