Revenge Fat Wife

The Road to Halal

After being decided, Rustina finally relented. Djarot is decisive. The wedding ceremony was held in a multi-purpose building, not far from the town square. Although impressed soberly, Rully assented that Djarot's choice. Well, rather than having to go to the town where Djarot lives, this is a lot easier.

Of course considering how the attitude of the women Djarot dumped, the man did not take the risk. They could have ruined the important sacred event. Djarot doesn't want this to happen.

"You don't love money, don't you? That's why our brother's hotel pay ends a lot." Rustina commented by phone. "Hard work, squandering money ... just for marriage? If it's here, it's not over to pay for the hotel, right? We can borrow the local guest house, or if less we can ask for help from his cousin Mely who is the manager of a Five Star hotel, Ngga!"

"Shame Buk, cook a famous lawyer like me, his marriage sponsored by the government. Don't want to ah, rich don't have money effect. Besides I'm ashamed of my sister-in-law and her husband, they must think I'm an immodal man, just a reckless capital doang pasirahin his brother." Djarot looked at his body trying out clothes for tomorrow. The black suit made his body look considerably stocky and macho. Djarot smiled. The revenge mission will continue. Djarot still remembers exactly that time.

Rustina seemed to be sneering. "Sekaya what are they to assume you are not capital? Snob! Don't know if we're people?"

"Know, everyone knows that our family is respected, but please don't use that word to suppress the Rully family. I'll be sorry." Djarot reminded with aggravation filled his crown. He just wants to marry the woman he loves, is that all that hard? Why did his mother come to that?

"Hum is more sorry you choose him than the choice of Ibuk, Ngga. At least, reconsider all this, Le." This is Rustina's last attempt.

"Lingga has been steady to choose Rully, Buk .. Even if Ibuk does not approve, Lingga will still marry Rully. Or there is no marriage at all in the life of this son of Mother! Assalamualaikum."

Djarot hangs up the phone, then throws the expensive phone haphazardly. His hand took off the suit in a rough motion and treated it just like a cell phone. He chose to smoke after that.

If most of the groom is nervous, Djarot is just riled up before the wedding. Until Saturday morning, where an hour before the important event of a Kalingga Djarot Putranto, people who should be privileged himself have not yet appeared.

The guest has filled the seats, and the event is more than ready to begin. However, Djarot's parents have not shown him the trunk of his nose.

When the set clock had passed, Djarot could no longer hold the ribs behind him.

"Sir Sigit, my parents may have a roadblock, should be started immediately .. it's not good to make the predecessor too long to wait."

Indeed, the hulu did not say anything, even though it had been almost an hour sitting here. In fact, the ruler who also married Mayang yesterday, looks fun to talk with important people in the government. And, Kamandanu Anggara, the person who has the same position as Murdyo Putranto, is a witness to the marriage of Djarot and Rully. Kamandanu Anggara's father-in-law was Sigit's wife's adoptive brother.

Most of what Djarot never told Rustina was that Mayang and Rully were famous in the city. Let the event go this morning, slap her mother's face.

Sigit considered when he looked at the front row guests who were talking to each other uninterrupted actually. After all, this place was not as boring as other places while waiting. Before the event began, Rully deliberately provided welcome dishes, entertainment, contemporary photo spots, and surprises at the end of the event which is certainly a pity to miss.

"I'm not good with your family, son .. I can give him this understanding, really. You take it easy." Sigit smiled saraya pat Djarot on the shoulder who felt uncomfortable with the current atmosphere. Want it to feel Djarot nagging his mother's father who was impressed to trivialize. Especially his Father, he may be late, even though this day and hour he determines.

Djarot is in the heart. His bright face turned grim and overcast. When Sigit left, without being able to persuade Djarot again, Djarot's hand grabbed a cigarette and lit it.

Just justify it is hard to ask for forgiveness! Djarot frustrated.

"Yes, Bro, so you!" Gian. Djarot surprised. He turned his head with an expression of 'ready to kill' when he looked at his future brother.

"When were you there?" Djarot furrowed his brows, inwardly busy remembering, what had he cursed or swore, which reached the ears of the man next to him, so that the annoying man was seen mocking him.

"You almost sat on my lap if I hadn't moved!" Gian chuckled loudly. Djarot threw the cigarette that had just lit into the ashtray. Double-dobel.

Djarot immediately got up. He stepped wide to the table that was occupied by the ruler. His face was increasingly showing the ferocity of hearing Gian's insinuations.

"Sir, good things must be done immediately, right? Besides, are you just going to marry me today?  As I recall, yesterday I asked for this hour, Mr said, if there is a schedule, so I have to adjust to the schedule of the Father, but how do I see, Father is not as busy as I imagine? I'm busier than the average person, in fact!"

The feather was like choking on dozens of bees. He faintly glanced at the watch in his hand. "Eh, we're starting now, all right, anyway? I mean, the Mas e family hasn't come yet." He said stammering.

"Who would like to marry me, Mr. Penghulu, not anyone else in my family!"

The bully almost dropped his eyes. "Gee!"

Djarot got up and sat down at the akad table with a horrible expression. Everyone immediately prepared, the atmosphere became tense for the few who understood. Roni especially, she nagged at anyone she thought made her superior face fierce.

Gian alone who chuckled amusedly saw all that. I do not know who will be finished by Djarot after this event is finished. Djarot's sinister face alone should have made everyone aware, how he was not a person to be played with. His own parents could be ignored. But Gian has always liked that attitude. At the very least, men should show such an attitude, so that no one would play tricks on him.

Everything is ready, including Rully who is so beautiful with traditional Javanese makeup. The beautiful woman was a little surprised to see Djarot who just glanced at her, without being amazed or amazed at his efforts to make up this morning. But looking at the invited guests, Rully immediately understood why Djarot was so angry. He laughed amusedly in his heart, then cleared a little so that the elegance on his face remained.

Sigit extended his hand towards Djarot after the ruler let out a light.

"Kalingga Djarot Putranto bin Murdyo Putranto, I marry and marry you to the deceased Rully Vidyastika bint Hendi Heriawan with a dowry of precious metals weighing 500 grams and the ownership of a law firm registered on behalf of lawyer Kalingga Djarot Putranto, S.H., S.H., the lawyer said., M. Hum. paid in cash." Sigit said carefully and carefully for the mention of Djarot's dowry.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Rully Vidyastika bint Hendi Heriawan deceased with the dowry paid in cash!"

"How, Witness? Legal ...?"

"Well ...!"

"Alhamdulillah ..," murmured Sigit.

Meanwhile, Djarot did not smile at all or how. Just below, he squeezed Rully's hand forcefully. Rully, instead of grimacing at Djarot's big hand attack, he smiled widely instead. He understood how angry Djarot was at the moment.

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Sorry for the wrong mention of dowry and title. I research impromptu😄 and honestly, that I just thought to dowry the extreme😄 let it be different. The dowry period dr yesterday it-it mulu😄

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Sorry new update 🙏 Insya Allah, after MP, Mayang will end yes .. so at a glance inpo🙏 boncabe depends rikues ... hehehe