The White Heart Jasmine

The White Heart Jasmine
Chapter 104 - Finally....



Elvan patted his arm which he folded. Hasan is still in donating his blood. It's been over 20 minutes. Elvan is so nervous.


"Elvan, come on." Hasan patted Elvan's shirt.


"Finally." Elvan standing. "Are you okay?" Elvan watched Hasan.


"Again lemes" he said.


"Yes, I'm driving." Elvan requested car contact. Hasan handed it to Elvan. Both are headed for the parking lot.


Once in the car, Elvan quickly runs the car to the wedding location.


"It's weird my life. Want to get married really hard. Looky... Car decorated like this, bring the accident victim." Elvan glanced at Hasan who was leaning on the seat, sitting next to him.


Hasan grin. "That's driving itself to the wedding. Haa.. haa..complete drama of your life.."


"Basic. Empathy on the cake, the same suffering of your friend," said Elvan without turning his head.


"Have you notified them?" ask Hasan.


"My HP is dead" said Elvan.


Hasan is getting worse. "Well.haa...."


"Laughing over my misery... Melati was freaking out when I called, ", said Elvan.


"Oh, sorry. It's just funny.." Hasan quickly closed his mouth, holding back his laughter.


"Call Azka quickly. Let them not be confused," orders Elvan.


"Ready, Boss..." Hasan pulls out his phone and calls Azka telling them the trip to the hall.


The next ten minutes they arrived. Elvan parked the car and quickly climbed to the 5th floor. He did not wait for Hasan who had not recovered properly. Hasan's just a head gnaw.


Up to the 5th floor. Elvan headed for the waiting room that he knew Melati was there.


"Mails..."


Melati quickly turned to that voice.


Elvan was standing there. At the entrance. With a messy face, a suit in his hands and his shirt, which was dirty from the bloodstains.


"Buck...." Melati turns in disbelief. He's approaching Elvan.


"Mas why? Where does it hurt? Is Hasan all right?" Melati watched Elvan from head to toe.


Melati covered her mouth with her right hand as soon as she saw the chest and abdomen of Elvan. In Elvan's shirt there's blood on it.


"Your stomach hurts, Mom? Injury or..."


"Mel.. I'm fine" said Elvan. "I wasn't the one in the accident. Hasan and I are fine. We're helping the crash victim."


Melati, Ranita, Lily, Sekar, and the makeup artist in the house looked up.


"So???" Lily looked at Elvan.


"We don't why napa. Come on, get ready. We're three hours late." Elvan holds both shoulders.


"But, Mas. we don't bring a man's shirt, '" said their makeup artist.


"No problem. Closed suit won't be seen." Elvan approached the dresser and tidied her hair. He cleanses his face with a tissue.


Lily exited the room and headed for the main building.


He told Elvan to come. Gilang and Azka rush to see Elvan.


"German..." Azka looked at Elvan.


"Hasan must have misfired the news, nih. We're all right. We are helping the victims of the accident" Elvan said. "Sir, Brother." Elvan smiles.


Azka took a deep breath. Gilang patted Elvan's shoulder. His tense face began to look calm.


"Good, Om." Elvan smiles.


Gilang took Sekar back to the main house. Azka went behind them.


Five minutes later Melati and Elvan stood in front of the main hall.


"Mel, I love you... Thank you for waiting patiently for me to come" whispered Elvan.


Melati nodded while smiling faintly. His hand held Elvan's arm. All the sadness has vanished. What he felt happy began to fill his chest cavity that was so bitter. When the music began to reverberate they set foot toward the altar.


Their loved ones, the significant ones in their lives were there, watching their love be united in holy marriage.


Standing side by side saying each other's promises, committed to death will always be together. This is the day Melati is waiting for.


He recalls all his love trips with Elvan. Elvan wasn't the first man to whom she fell in love. But she's the first and last boyfriend for Melati. He is willing to be a lover with the trap dear Elvan, now makes Melati grateful Elvan did that to him.


Elvan forced her to love herself. But Melati knows she doesn't do it for the sheer pleasure of having a lover. Elvan did so because she wanted to give Melati happiness in life, realizing her dreams and hopes for her future.


Pin the ring on each ring finger as a promise of love they will remain intact, unshakeable unending. Whatever happens, their love will remain the same.


Then prayer is offered, so that happiness and success accompany their journey of love. Both of them love each other in all the seasons of life that will happen.


At the end of Elvan's eyes, the water point was ready to drip. He opened the veil that covered the beautiful face of his lover. Finally, they had legitimately become husband and wife. Elvan looked at Melati with a happy smile and full of relief.


Gently Elvan landed a kiss on Melati's forehead. Then both cheeks. Everyone clapped their hands happily. Tension because the tragedy of the groom is hampered because of an accident on the highway makes the atmosphere of joy even more boisterous.


"Finally.my daughter.. congratulations, dear..." Hugging and kissing Melati's cheeks.


Erika does not want to lose. "From now on call me Mama. Yes.." said Erika while hugging Melati.


"And Elvan, this is Mom, yes.not Auntie." Now I see Elvan.


Elvan smiles. "It's good to call Mom."


Tirta, Gilang and other families also congratulated him. Including, Dewi, Pak Karno and Bu Nanik.


"Good.." call Ms. Nanik.


Elvan slightly lowered her head so that Bu Nanik would have no trouble holding her. There were no words that Ms. Nanik said. But Elvan knew this gentle old woman was very happy and happy for him. Then Mr. Karno, he hugged Elvan tightly. Elvan could feel the great love of this old man.


Crossed Elvan's shoulder. "My daughter is yours now. Take care of him like I've been guarding him all this time."


"Yes, Om." Elvan returned Gilang's embrace.


"Dad.I'm your father now." Gilang smiled.


"Dad.." said Elvan. His face was blissful.


"My son who always makes Papa's heart run almost loose... Finally..." Tirta now hugged Elvan. "I'm sorry Papa ever doubted you. Papa is so proud you are my son."


"I love Papa" said Elvan. He hugged his papa tightly. The same warmth he had felt since he was a child.


"Where's my daughter?" Tirta grabbed onto Melati's shoulder and hugged the girl with love and a smile of relief.


"Papa's son, thank you for keeping your promise, for not leaving Elvan" whispered Tirta.


"I love him, Pa. I can't get away from him" said Melati.


And now, Melati slid into her father's arms. "Dad..."


Gilang peeping Melati. "Already a man's wife, Father's Son. Be a good companion, do it sincerely all. Give me your love."


Melati.


Congratulations keep flowing from all who come. A sigh of gratitude and joy was clearly visible on the faces of Elvan and Melati.


And soon the reception was done. In this section the stage of Rumah Garuda opened. Guests are treated to the attractive appearance of children built by Elvan and Melati. Dance, singing, music, all present the best look, telling the love and love of the two men who were kings and queens that day.


It was like a smile could not be separated from the lips of Elvan and Melati. Until the event was over at 8 pm, both of them entered the room at the hotel. They'll rest tonight, tomorrow morning will fly for the honeymoon.