My future husband was taken by my sister

Weddings

The tomorrow...

Jelita smilingly looked at herself in front of the mirror. He did not expect any change in appearance to himself.

Jelita had thought that the pot would not come, because it was past the promised hour, but they had not come. And Jelita then put on her own makeup . Because she never touched the makeup tool so the makeup is like a clown. His sister who saw that even laughed at him. But luckily the one in charge of putting on Jelita came soon.

The face that previously looked like a clown because of her own makeup, now she looks so beautiful with the typical make-up of a bride. She was more like a noble princess, with a luxurious kebaya bought with her own money.

Previously, her future husband asked Jelita to buy a wedding dress using her own money on the grounds that her money had been widely used for other preparations. And Jelita doesn't bother about that.

His father also did not pay the slightest fee for Jelita's wedding. He also never talked alone with his Papa, because every Papa saw Jelita, then he must be immediately angry. She is like a child who has no family.

" Cie.cie.who will soon be his wife Dion Wijaya" Lili's god Jelita's friend.

" What the hell is Li ? You don't have to tease me like that. It's not like you're gonna be following me for two weeks ? " said Jelita who back teased her best friend

Lili then sat next to Jelita by continuing to tease her best friend.

"Lita, honestly I'm really happy to see you smile like this . From childhood until now your life has always suffered, but hopefully after you get married your life becomes happy, and you can also be free from this family. You deserve to be happy" said Lili while holding Jelita's palm.

" Thank you, Li. From the beginning you are my best friend.During this time you always accompany me in joy and sorrow, " said Jelita with teary eyes.

"I'm also happy to have a friend like you. I won't forget our time together. You've been helping me this whole time." Said Lili staring at Jelita

"When I am sad because of my family problems, you always come to comfort me" said Jelita who had shed tears

" Of course, don't cry! Later your makeup becomes damaged, "reply Lili while removing Jelita's tears.

"Lita, your future husband has arrived. Come out" said Mama Riska who was currently standing at the door.

"Yes Ma, " replied Jelita to her stepmother.

" Lita, hurry up ! Why so long ? The same ruler your future husband, and the others have been waiting since," said Mama Riska and Jelita immediately walked in a hurry.

Arriving at the meeting place, Jelita saw many people who came to her wedding, but only her sister who was not there.

Jelita saw her Papa sitting next to the penghulu, facing her future husband.

" The bride has come" said one of the mothers while staring at Jelita.

" Let's sit down next to the groom" ordered Mr. Penghulu.

Lili and Mama Riska still lead Jelita to walk to the place instructed by Mr. Penghulu.

Everyone stared in amazement at Jelita, and they also praised the girl's beauty. Jelita then sat down next to her future husband.

" How about it, Dion's boy ? Are you ready ?" Ask Mr. Penghulu while smiling at the bride-to-be who looks nervous. "Don't strain, just take it easy, take a deep breath, and then throw it in the air !" Instructions to the groom.

With his eyes closed Dion uttered bismilliah in his heart, then followed what Mr. Penghulu suggested.

"How ? Not too nervous anymore ? Is it a little bit more relaxed ? " ask Mr. Penghulu again.

" Yes, Sir" said Dion, nodding his head steadily.

"Okay, let's start ! " excited Mr. Penghulu

Dion let out a long sigh, then exhaled it a little harshly to reduce the nervousness that attacked him.

" Bismillah" said Dion, shaking Mr. Penghulu's hand.

However , just shook the hand of Mr. Penghulu, and has not uttered kabul ijab, but suddenly Mila came to stop the event.

" Sister Jelita, please stop this marriage" cried Mila in a loud voice .