The Crack of a Glass

Bonchap 21

The next day ...

The day that Yoga and Rissa had been waiting for arrived. A happy twinkle adorned his handsome face. His smile continued to expand.

Since then he was accompanied by his extended family, father, mother, his brother Farhan and Daffa. In the back row looks Genta family, Radit Nanda, Syakila, Close and his parents.

After waiting for a few minutes, the bride finally entered the hotel ballroom accompanied by Rissa's father and mother.

Rissa who looked graceful with white kebaya seemed to continue carving a happy smile. Stepping small flanked by his parents.

Yoga stood up from his seat with his chest pounding with nervousness to welcome his bride.

"MasyaAllah, beautiful .. I got to pangling," muttered Yoga while stroking his chest which is now pounding uncharacteristically.

Until Rissa really came closer, she immediately reached out her hand to greet the bride's finger with a feeling of being moved.

Even his eyes were now glazed over. staring in admiration as if in disbelief. The girl who was originally just his patient will now be his wife in a matter of minutes.

"Rissa" he said, helping her sit in the chair next to him.

Before the contract began, the two first heard the words of advice and encouragement from the priest.

Followed by a joint prayer for the two prospective brides who will soon be hanging on the household biduk. Soon the two will be legal to become a husband and wife couple.

After the joint prayer was over, Mr. Immanuel as the guardian of Rissa looked closely at his daughter's face with teary eyes and then at her future daughter-in-law.

"Yoga, soon daddy and momy will leave our daughter alone to you. From childhood we educated, taught him, loved and loved him with great affection."

"How much we love and love our daughter, love and cherish her like that. Educate her to be your good wife, obedient and obedient to you. Don't be rude or hurt if you have to play a hand."

"Never do that to her, son. It is better that you return our daughter well than to have her heart and physical harm" said Mr. Immanuel, wiping away her tears.

Sad to mix haru because it will release his daughter into the property of the man of his choice. Mr. Imanuel reached out his hand to shake the hand of the prospective daughter-in-law and husband-to-be.

Mr. Immanuel took a deep breath and said loudly, "Brother Arham Yoga Prasetya, I marry and marry you to my daughter Clarissa Saraswati Imanuel with the dowry paid in cash!!"

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Clarissa Saraswati Imanuel with dowry that has been mentioned paid in cash!!"

As soon as he finished speaking the qobul ijab, the voices of the witnesses began to be heard.

"Well." Right."

"Well." Right."

"Well." Right."

"Alhamdulillah," said Yoga then welcomed and in the Aamiwan by the invited guests who attended.

The feeling of Yoga is directly plong as well as feeling the heavy burden it carries instantly becomes light.

The two of them also alternately pair the ring as a symbol of their marriage. Again a feeling of happiness instantly enveloped Yoga and Rissa.

He also kissed the old forehead of the wife with a happy feeling as well as moved. Rissa kissed the back of her husband's hand.

"Yoga, I feel like I'm dreaming and don't think we're really going to get to this point" whispered Rissa in a quivering voice as well as feeling moved and happy.

The girl approached her parents and hugged her tightly while crying.

"Dear, be happy, son. Mommy and daddy will always pray for you best. Yoga a good man then do not disappoint him, son," said Ms. Erli then rubbed tears on her cheeks.

Before actually going up to the pelaminan, one by one Yoga friends congratulate and hug him. Same with Rissa.

"Yoga Rissa, congratulations, yes" Syakila said with a smile even though her heart was now still enveloped with a feeling of emptiness.

Although he is not a match with Yoga, he is also happy, giving the sweetest smile at the same time resigned.

While Close who was still in his seat again reviewed the smile looking at Yoga and Rissa who looked very happy.

"May your marriage last, Yoga Rissa," he murmured and stood up and approached the couple.

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