Married Om Duda
Chapter 22

Seeing Pak Bakti swinging his navel keris while out of the house, Farez who was waiting at that time in the car immediately went down. While Lizi and Bu Eja shouted behind.

"Good day, sir," said Farez kindly extending a hand.

The sheen of a handsome face, with neatly arranged white teeth, thick eyebrows and pitch-black hair. Making Pak Bakti swallow his saliva by force and shake Farez's hand.

"Who are you?" ask Pak Bakti in a high tone.

"Farez, Farez Febian, sir."

Both beads of Pak Bakti's eyes stared intently, looking at Farez from head to toe. Not long after, he yelled for Bu Eja who suddenly stopped at the door of the house.

"Gowo sek krisku!" (Bring the kerisku first) Pak Bakti thrusting keris and immediately accepted Bu Eja. Then, he fixed the sheath while continuing to stare at Farez.

After the sacred holster with the logo of the Sitting Horse was neat, he grabbed the nape of Farez's neck that was not much different height.

"How old are you? Like coffee? Smoke?" Pak Bakti invites Farez to walk to a chair in the yard, close to the fish pond.

Bu Eja certainly can breathe a sigh of relief. But Lizi, just amazed because too amazed by what he saw. How not, a father who he knows as a fierce figure, even always forbid him to establish a romance story, it just so easily melted away.

"So how, Buk?" tanya Lizi looked at Bu Eja.

"As far as your father is concerned, he also seems calm, not neko-neko." Ms. Eja who sat in the chair occasionally looked at her husband and future daughter-in-law who were talking outside.

How about neko-neko? Do not know if this child is always made to lose in a landslide.

Just a moment Bu Eja and Lizi chatted about Lizi's meeting with Farez, two cars flocked to enter alternately to their home yards.

Mucus! They've come again!

There were at least six people out of the two cars alternately, which was immediately greeted warmly by Pak Bakti in front of the house with Farez. Pak Bakti even directly told them to enter without much conversation.

"So yes this way, because suddenly, there is no preparation whatsoever," said Bu Eja who joined after making tea and snacks.

"It's okay, Mom. I also just contacted Farez two days ago, he said he wanted to ask for help for Tamer Neng Lizi," said a middle-aged man whose age is not much different from Bu Eja.

"This father, Farez's parents?"

"Oh no, Mom. I'm Setyo, Farez's mom's dad, and this is my wife, Siti." Setyo introduced himself. "Then Serin, her aunt Farez and her husband."

Bu Eja looked at her son. In the minds of the two women, must have had the same question about Farez's parents.

"Sorry, Sir, Mom. Both of my parents are dead, so only the family of my father can come, while the mother's family all live abroad.

"No problem, the important thing is there are parties who accompany you." Pak Bakti tried to melt the slightly tense atmosphere.

"So, Mommy and Dad would like to accept this proposal?" tanya Farez immediately lead to the intention of his arrival.

"Marriage is the life of two people. As long as they are comfortable, affectionate and suitable, as parents must also pray for the good," Pak Bakti also chimed in.

Pak Bakti's answer is considered a good start to their relationship. But for Lizi it was the beginning of her nest. Nestapa yang yang yang rejected, the edge finally also favors.

After the discussion, a little longer about the wedding to be held in Jakarta. Pak Bakti seemed reluctant, he even immediately cut off the conversation and told his wife to call someone.

Not until half an hour, a man dressed all in white with a peci came with Bu Eja. Then, after a young woman who is none other than Lizi's playmate, Lela.

"Tuh, take him to the room!" Ma'am Eja whispered to Lela.

After Lizi is taken away by her childhood friend. Pak Bakti pointedly explained.

"Because I want to marry her here, while you've taken care of her there. Then today just marry first, next week just take care of the file and the recipe. Coincidentally, pak penghulu has arrived. How about, Farez?" ask Pak Bakti directly to the point.

"I'm ready, sir. But how's Lizi?"

"Not to think about it. Let Ms. Spell take care of that." Pak Bakti tried to calm Farez.

It did not take long for them to turn the living room into a place of kabul ijab. Although only a chair that is neatly arranged and looks simple, but quite worth looking at.

Lizi who does not know the happy news is also finished dressing up. Lizi did not ask anything, she thought, this is just an ordinary application event that suddenly turned a little serious.

With white brocade dres that Farez bought yesterday, as well as simple makeup that seemed natural, he walked out with his mother.

Bu Eja then brought Lizi sitting in a chair next to Farez.

Not a strange thought in his mind, until Farez with a perfect and authoritative attitude shook the hand of Pak Bakti, then said qobul in one breath.

"AH!!"

Intention just ngelamar doang nih, could-can be called penghulu to be a marriage witness 🤣🤣

Very Pro Pak Bakti.

Continue tomorrow again 🤭🤭