
"Is that right, Maharani?" ask Zahfran.
Rani who at that time had indeed accepted Gilang's invitation to get married, nodded her head. "Yes." Yeah."
Gilang smiled happily at the confession of the lover.
"How, Om? Om agreed?" tanya Gilang full of hope to get the blessing of Maharani's biological father.
"Actually Om disagrees, because Rani is still in college. Can't you wait until Rani graduates, and we'll talk about this again?" saut Zahran's.
"That's late, Mas. Our daughter is female, it is better to marry young, than to date old," the Shafiah sambar who is currently sitting next to her husband, staring intensely at Gilang's face as well as the maharani alternately.
"I agree with Ms. Shafiah" Azky said as her birth mother.
Not only Azky, Shafiah, Fatih, but also other family members agreed to Gilang's good intentions to marry Maharani.
Marriage is a form of worship, which makes the couple halal, preventing the occurrence of something unwanted, so that the legal marriage becomes mandatory for those who are able to live it, avoiding slander that can hit them at any time.
Jakarta Westin.
Gilang prepares in such a way to hold his wedding with the Maharani who will be in the title tomorrow at exactly nine o'clock they will carry out kabul ijab.
All preparations have been completed one hundred percent, so that the anticipated day arrived, where Gilang who is currently sitting in front of the penghulu with full readiness, he said, still waiting for the bride who was currently in the hotel room, looked at herself in front of the mirror, tearfully.
"Sorry."
Just one sentence said, he got up from his seat, opened the hotel room door.
It had been more than an hour Gilang waited patiently, suddenly surprised when he got the news that the Maharani was not in his room.
"Samples."
All the doors of the room he opened one by one, he even went into all the rooms they rented for the family overnight. Not only Gilang, everyone was looking for the Maharani's existence and the result remained non-existent.
"Your staff, Ran," Aisyah's mind was grumbling while contacting her sister via phone, even her phone number was turned off.
Aisyah shook her head, if Rani could not be contacted, then Miss Anna who did not accept had been treated like this, holding the Fatih family accountable.
"I don't want to know, I don't accept my son being treated like this, what's your responsibility?" hardik Bu Anna whose emotions are really already out of control.
"We didn't know this was going to happen, Mom. If we had known, we would have prevented it." Azky said, full of regret for what his daughter did. All were flustered in confusion, making Anna even more furious.
"But you're his family, and I hold you accountable, I don't accept my son being treated like this."
"We will take responsibility, we will face the invited guests, telling them that the wedding will be postponed until the Maharani is found" Zahfran said.
"Sad..." Miss Anna sizzled, her smile grinning.
"After this incident, you think I'm still ready to marry my son to Rani?"
All went back into silence, including Azky with Zahfran currently standing in front of Bu Anna trying to defend the princess, looking for the best way out, which was clearly rejected by her.
"I don't want to wait for the Maharani, I want this wedding to be held tonight, too" furious Ms. Anna insisted.
"Mrs Anna, Rani isn't around, who are we going to marry?" azky Saut.
"Aisha. I want Aisha to replace Rani."