
Dean woke up with a bad breath. He was like a man ready to run far. The dream was real for Dean.
After slightly calming his heartbeat. Dean took the phone and called Milly.
"The number you're going to, can't take calls."
It turns out Milly's number isn't active anymore.
Dean tried repeating it a few times. But still, Milly's number can't be dialed.
Dean's nervous, what's wrong with Milly?
Why is he dreaming like that?
Is Milly okay? Or Milly's in trouble.
***
Milly had just arrived at a mosque on the outskirts of town. The mosque building here is not as big as the mosque in the city.
This place is deliberately chosen by Vania, because it is quite far from where they live. So that no one recognizes them.
While on the road, Milly had already sent the address of this place to her father. After first asking the driver who picked up Milly.
Milly began to step foot into the mosque, according to what the driver said.
Inside, Milly sees Vania's mother, Adrian, and a man dressed in Muslim clothes, sitting there waiting for her.
Slowly, Milly moved her legs towards where they were sitting.
Inwardly, Milly ceaselessly prayed, may God show his best for her. Milly begged, if this is what has to happen, then launch it all.
May all her sacrifices be of good value to everyone, especially to her mother and to Vania.
"Assynogaic"
"Greetings waalaikum"
"Here, Mil." Vania stood up and told Milly to sit next to Adrian.
"Now you read first, then please sign."
Vania handed over a map with a letter of agreement.
Milly signed the letter.
"You didn't read the contents first" asked Ms. Vania.
"No need, Mom. I believe in Mother" Milly said.
Ms. Vania immediately put the mab in her bag.
"The bride has come, sir, can her marriage be done immediately?" ask Miss Vania.
It turns out that the father is the ruler who will marry Milly and Adrian.
"If all this is in place, this marriage can be done immediately."
"Wait a minute, sir," Milly cut.
"What's up, Milly? you don't intend to cancel this wedding, do you?" ask Miss Vania.
"No ma'am, it's just, I want to meet my dad. He might be here soon."
"Dad ...? why should there be a father? Who let you take your father? Ms. Vania spoke in a high tone.
"Patience baby, don't scream. Not good to hear by pengulu sir. Especially this in the mosque."
"How to be patient, Mom. I heard Milly brought her father along, without our knowledge."
"Yes, now you ask me carefully. Why did he take his father?" adrian said while holding his wife's hand. Then the hand was patted by his wife.
"What is the matter with you, Mas? From yesterday always defending Milly. Don't tell me you're interested in her. Or ... You must be happy, Mom. I want to marry a beautiful woman who is much younger than me. I'm you, Mommy."
"Don't accuse the no-no. This is not your idea. Why am I being blamed now" replied Adrian.
"Akkhh .. It turns out you're really sneaky huh, Mil. You were meant to be Adrian's real wife."
"It's not like that, Mom. My father is still alive. I just want her to be my marriage guardian. I didn't tell Dad anything. I'll guarantee you, I won't ruin Mom's plan."
"As far as you are concerned, I have become tired of your behavior for a long time. If all these secrets are exposed. Then I make sure your family will bear the consequences."
Milly just nodded, hearing what Vania said.
For a moment the room became quiet. Everyone is busy with their own thoughts.
Until the presence of someone at the door of the mosque disperse their daydreams.
"That's my dad's coming, ma'am," Milly said.
Ms. Vania looked at Milly's father.
A smile spread across Milly's father's face. The shadow of 150 million money was already dancing around in his head. He is happy to come here, even though he has to ride his bike quite far.
***
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Milly Adinda Zahrany bint Sapto Suseno with the dowry paid in cash."
Legitimate...
Nyess..
Tears dripped from the corner of Milly's beautiful eyes. Milly doesn't know, it's a tear or a tear of sadness.
Milly is now legally the wife of Adrian sir.
His father Milly gawked at the sight of so much money in front of his eyes. He can't wait to have that money. But he hasn't dared to take it now.
Qobul ijab has been completed, dowry has also been given. Milly put the money in her bag. Everyone who was there had already walked towards the exit of the mosque.
Suddenly, Milly's hand was pulled by someone. He pulled Milly away from those guys.
"What's up, Dad?" ask Milly.
"Look, Mil, I've come all the way here, to be your marriage guardian, I think you better give the dowry to me. Let's just say you're repaying dad's services. After all, I've never asked for anything from you. According to my father, if you look around your husband it looks like a rich man. The car was also good" Milly's father said frankly without the slightest bit of embarrassment.
Even though I predicted that. Milly was still shocked to hear her father's words. Nothing reflects a good father to his son.
"Milly's going to give you money, that's what Milly thought. But not now, what will Milly's husband and family say. I don't want you to steal his son's money."
Milly purposely spoke like that so that her father wouldn't make a fuss. This time he had to teach his father a little lesson.
"When are you going to give that money to me?"
"Later, after Milly gets home. Milly's gonna transfer the money."
"Well, but never lie to me if you don't want to see your mother suffer" Milly's father threatened.
"Dad will now go home, I'll send you father's account number."
Milly just nodded her head. Yeah, didn't say anything anymore. I just want her dad to get out of here.
Then he cheered on the father.