Office Hour
Wedding Woy! (4)

When Mas Bram and my mom were sitting behind me, it was a man to man moment between me and Mr. Hans.

He's gonna hand his daughter over to me.

Giving up in the marriage agreement is giving up completely, not just leaving.

It means that all responsibility for Meilinda will be on my shoulders.

From his well-being to his behavior.

Starting from the reward he produced until the sins he committed.

I am determined to be able to.

I will try better than Mr. Hans who takes care of his son to be this beautiful, to make me crazy.

It will also be better than Mr. Sebastian who takes care of his sister until Meilinda became a strong independent woman.

This is as important as a marriage contract...

10 Minutes ago, I didn't realize how much marriage really meant.

I will make a lifelong covenant between man, before God directly and his angels.

Cursed be me to betray him.

Mr. Fuqoha raised his mic.

Then put it down again.

He looked at me doubtfully.

"Dimas, you really have memorized yes, I asked before everything was horrified." whispered Mr. Fuqoha asked.

Mr. Hans chuckled amusedly at hearing that.

"That cheat was pulled, so be it not," muttered Mr. Sebastian.

Not willing to give up her sister.

"Bro, it's married, there's a fetus anyway, it's Meilinda's relaxation for me to let yourself focus on the children's life,"

Mr. Sebastian leaned his body towards me.

"I never considered Meilinda a burden, she was a part of my life."

I also leaned my body.

"That's a burden even father, adoring Meilinda continued until I was hard to get close."

"Why did you become the seizure of Meli.." kikik Mr. Hans.

"He's this from the first to keep disturbing Mang!" I said while pointing at Mr. Sebastian.

Mr. Hans was back.

"Sister..." Meilinda looked at Sebastian. "We'll always be there for brother." he sighed. "From now on we will increase our family, there are also Dimas who will always support our family. Not that my married sister would lose my rights, but Dimas was here to reduce my father's burden on me. Dad can live a quieter life and now," Meilinda glanced at her mother who was sitting behind us. "Maybe start a new life, pursue again the love of father." His view is full of meaning.

Mr. Hans grinned.

"Ikhlas yah Mr Yan?" ask Mr. Fuqoha.

"I'm not a kid, why would I be me?!" Mr. Sebastian sewot.

"I'm going to ask aaaaa." explained Mr. Fuqoha. "Here I lift mic niiih... Can you start?"

"Iyaaaa.." my hissing and Mr. Sebastian almost coincided.

Next I do not hear anymore Mr. Fuqoha said what welcome words, because my mind has focused on the phrase ijab kabul.

I was stunned when Mr. Fuqoha invited me and Mr. Hans to begin.

Hans looked at me seriously. I just saw his father's face clearly this time. There was a sense of worry in his view, but more fortitude was implied.

He had been through a lot of trouble for decades of his life. His firm wrinkled streak signified that.

Meilinda is her baby.

I can already read, she's been hurt enough by Meilinda's first husband. He also wanted to be like me, not wanting to see tears of sadness flowing again from Meilinda's eyes.

I knew this from Meilinda the other day.

So all this time, Mr. Hans used Mr. Sebastian to test me many times.

So that the first husband's incident does not happen again.

And finally, when Mr. Sebastian has started to surrender to me, Mr. Hans is advancing on his own. By disguising myself as a gardener and watering me on purpose, then Mr. Sebastian who beat me because of emotion, actually beyond his prediction, but it seems that my position is not against being a plus in the eyes of Mr. Hans.

That's right Meilinda said a long time ago.

Mr. Hans looks clammy but stabs in the back.

Not without reason Mr. Sebastian is very reluctant to him.

I took my breath.

It's time...

"Brother Dimas Tanurahardja Sandro Bin Emilio Sandro, I marry and I marry you with Meilinda Adinata Bataragunadi Binti Hansel Bataragunadi with his dowry in the form of gold jewelry weighing xxgram and a set of prayer tools, cash !"

I automatically answer.

"I accept the marriage and the marriage of Meilinda Adinata Bataragunadi Binti Hansel Bataragunadi with her mascawin who was paid in cash"

Maddened...

That word is hard to say!

I almost had my tongue tucked away!

It turns out that there is indeed an implied magical power, not as easy to read.

I don't even know if my words are right. My mouth moved by itself!

"Huh?" ask Mr. Fuqoha to the two witnesses, Mr. Sebastian and Trevor.

"Well." said Trevor.

Mr. Sebastian sighed. "Well." firmly.

His confession meant a lot to me.

I looked at him with infinite gratitude.

He returned my gaze with... Thin smile.

Again, I know that my words are true.

She's relieved.

He finally had time for himself and his family.

He handed Meilinda over to me sincerely.

Mr. Fuqoha immediately chanted a prayer of gratitude.

"Please, sign the administrative documents first." Meilinda and I signed a piece of paper.

"Please the guardian, and the signature witness." said Mr. Fuqoha.

When he finished, he handed us the marriage book of his wife and husband.

"You are legally husband and wife. Thank goodness."

“Alhamdulillaaaaah.”

**

I inserted a diamond ring into Meilinda's fingers.

As I recall she also wore another diamond ring, but today her fingers look plain without any jewelry.

The wedding ring looks exclusive because it's the only one in her hand.

Then he received a velvet box from Mr. Sebastian.

Sapphire stone ring.

I knew the ring and the logo next to it. That's the legendary Bataragunadi family logo. It's on Trevor's finger, Mr. Sebastian and Mr. Hans.

I'm just a daughter-in-law, not a real child.

Do I deserve it?!

"Mels... That?"

"The deposit of an older brother.." said Meilinda. He lifted the ring. Then look at Mr. Sebastian.

Mr. Sebastian just nodded slowly.

"My ex-husband didn't even get this ring. It's just for the family. But.." he showed me the graph of my name behind the ring. Dimas Tanurahardja - Sandro's. "As our memories and gratitude towards Mr. Emilio Sandro and Ms. Sulastri Ningsih, we have assumed you are part of us. I know the wedding ring you prepared is only mine, don't worry, it's not gold or silver. It's from palladium of the highest quality. You can still wear it during prayer." he put the ring on my finger.

"Thank you.." I said it when he put the ring on my finger. "I love you." I whispered.

Automatic sliding of prayer sentences I remember out of my head. About the blessing of a wife for a husband.

He accepted it while crying.

All those who were there were momentarily flabbergasted to hear me pray.

I didn't know I could be pious...

Ehem !