The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 61

Not wanting to make the bride and her family wait too long, Ibra's entourage decided to leave immediately. Ibra who at that time wore a rag as a subordinate, the difficulty when having to ride a sport bike. If the level is up and forced to ride the motorbike, fear it will even tangle. And the brilliant Aunty Dijah immediately invited Ibra inside to take off her rag. Later when it is near the event venue, it is used again. With a beskap top, jeans and still wearing a blangkon, Ibra climbed on top of his sport bike. He and the other party immediately glided to Ayleen's house.

Along the way, the procession became a spectacle. The number of them is similar to the march. Not infrequently other road users video them. And happily, the boys smiled at the camera. But of course, Ibra is the center of attention. The white leather and the blank she was wearing made her appearance other than the others. In addition, the position of Ibra is also the front, flanked by Bimo and Fikri.

"Eh, that's Ibra, right? Yeah, it's Ibra." Shouted a woman in the car. He opened the window of his car wide so that he could greet Ibra as well as take pictures of her. "Mas Ibra, I'm your fan" she shouted as she continued to point the camera at Ibra. Since the application event went viral, many girls began to respond to Ibra.

Ibra smiled as she waved at the girl sitting in the back car. Ibra's smile makes her cry hysterically.

"Today's marriage, Mom?"

"Yes, doain smoothly," said Ibra.

"Don't forget live, I want to watch" he shouted.

Not only that once, there are still more and more who greet Ibra along the road until she arrives in front of the gate housing Ayleen. Because the number of groups is very large, the security guard who is on duty immediately helps find a parking lot. Not only security guards, some residential residents also voluntarily open the home page to serve as a parking lot. Septian and Mama Nara's father is famous for being friendly there, almost all residents know them well.

Ibra began to feel nervous again when Aunt Colored helped reuse the rags. Many times he took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

"Rilex," said Aunt Dijah while tidying up Ibra's clothes.

Mr. Yusuf approached Ibra and handed him a bottle of mineral water. "Drink first let's not groggy. Have you memorized it yet, ijab kabulnya?"

"Udah, Dad."

The group of 200 more people began to enter Ayleen's house. Kabul ijab will be done inside the house. Only interested people enter, while others are entertained in the yard of the house that has been installed tents.

Ibra felt her body cold hot as her feet stepped on the living room of Ayleen's house. The backdrop reads happy wedding of Ayleen and Ibrahim. And in front of him, there was a table and some people were already sitting waiting. The ijab kabul event is conducted under the alias lesehan.

Accompanied by Joseph and Moses, Ibra sat in front of the short table. There's already Septian's father and KUA's officers there. But, where's Ayleen? Instead of sitting still, Ibra instead dizzy looking for the whereabouts of Ayleen.

"Sir Ayleen is inside" whispered Alfath who was nearby. "She's so beautiful today, so hidden inside. Let Brother Ibra not groggy when Ijaban later." At a time like this, the boy could still joke. The existence of Alfath near there, obviously for one purpose, especially if not live broadcasting the procession ijab kabul.

Not to be outdone by Alfath, Fikri is also ready with his expensive mobile phone that costs a motorcycle, to live his social media diacun.

"Bra, don't repeat later, live loh." whispered Fikri. Instead of getting excited, there is Ibra getting groggy. He will be watched by thousands.

Septian's own father who today acts as a marriage guardian. Witnesses, Om Musa and Om Raka, Mama Nara's sister-in-law.

After the opening ceremony, celebration and sermon, they finally arrived at the top of the procession, ijab kabul.

"How are you, everything ready?" ask the KUA officer. "If you're ready, hurry up."

His vibes instantly changed when the kabul ijab was about to begin.