
That very night, Yoga Prayoga took Nana Ninu to a place that according to information obtained is a place that provides wedding services.
The address given by his acquaintance was now in his possession. Even the address in the gugel map alone was very clearly sent by the man.
"Sure, is this the place?" nana Ninu asked when their car arrived at a place that was very spacious and also bright.
"Darling, from now on call me with a more friendly call, no more calling me with a father's call" protested Yoga Prayoga for the second time.
"Well, Papa, would you like to be called that?" nana said with a faint smile on her face.
"Hum, can be too dear. I'll be Papa soon enough" said the man, squeezing Nana's hand very gently.
The car was also stopped in front of a mosque in the pesantren cottage complex that they entered according to the map sent by acquaintances Yoga Prayoga. The man went down and opened the door for Nana and helped her to get down.
"Assalamualaikum sir," said a man in white clothes with a sarong on the bottom.
"Waalaikumussalam sir," replied Yoga Prayoga smiling. He also grabbed the hand of his future wife to hold it like that.
"Is there anything we can help you with, sir?" ask the man again.
"Ah yes, we would like to meet Mbah kyai H. Hasan, he said he lives in this place, sir?" yoga Prayoga smiled.
"Oh yes, sir. Yai Hasan did live in this place. Do you want to meet?" the man answered with a question.
"Yes, we want to meet" replied Yoga and Nana together.
"Let me drive, his house is east of the mosque sir. It just so happened that he had just returned from the mosque." The man offered to help with pleasure. He also brought Yoga and Nana towards the house of the pesantren leader by stepping first.
"It's not a pesantren, is it Pa?" nana said with eyes looking around the buildings around them. Yoga looks around.
"Yes right. I didn't notice the nameplate in front of him. I'm just looking for the name of the mosque listed at the address given by Yusuf."
Nana Ninu tried not to think of anything she did not understand. He only focused on the purpose of them coming to that place.
"Let's come in please. Yai was waiting in the living room" said the man, whom they had not known.
"Oh yes sir, whose surname is it?" ask Yoga to the kind man.
"I'm Soleh sir. Please come in." The man named Soleh also allowed the two men to enter the living room. Yoga Prayoga and Nana Ninu thanked her and entered the simple living room.
"Assalamualaikum Mbah" said Yoga, greeting the man in black and kissing his hand.
"Waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi. Please sit down."
"We came to ask Mbah Hasan to marry us both. And hopefully Mbah will," said the man with his face down.
Kyai Haji Hasan seemed a little surprised by what his guest had just said. Because he can clearly see the state of women who are being brought by this man named Yoga Prayoga. The woman was clearly two-bodied judging from her condition.
"Of course I am willing if the terms and conditions are met Pak Yoga. In Islam, marriage has a law that is adapted to the conditions or situations of people who will marry. Obligatory, if the person has the ability to marry and if not married he can slip an adultery act" said the kyai with a smile on his face.
"I'm sorry Mbah, what are the terms and conditions that we have to fulfill?" ask Yoga with a curious face. He thought by bringing his future wife, they could be married easily.
"Marriage in Islam has several conditions and pillars that must be met so that the marriage is legal in the eyes of religion both officially married and serial marriage." Yoga and Nana looked at each other and then again listened to the explanation of the pesantren leader in front of him.
"Wikah without a guardian or ijab kabul law is not legal either marriage under the hands or recorded in the civil record or KUA."
"The marriage shaman is yes, there are prospective brides and grooms. The guardian of the bride. Two witnesses.
The kabul prayer is said by the female guardian and answered by the bridegroom," explained kyai Haji Hasan by runningut.
"What if the guardians don't have Mbah?" tanya Yoga glanced at Nana Ninu.
"It is not legal for marriage without a guardian and two witnesses, said the Prophet." Kyai Haji Hasan replied while staring at the two grooms and the woman alternately.
"Sorry mother, is her father still alive and able to attend this wedding?" ask her to Nana Ninu.
"My father has long since died Mbah." Nana Ninu answered while bowing his face.
βIn the PMA or Minister Agam Regulation, there are 17 orders of trustees of the nasab. First, the biological father, then the grandfather of the father, then the great grandfather of the father. If there is none then a brother a thousand, then a brother a father, then a nephew a brother a thousand. Next order nephew brother brother sebapak, then brother father sebapak seibu, then sudara male father sebapak. If there is still no, then the next order is the son of uncle sebapak seibu, then the son of uncle sebapak, then the grandson of uncle seibu. Next again the grandson of uncle sebapak, then the uncle of the father of sebapak, then the uncle of the father of sebapak, then the son of the uncle of the father of sebapak, and the last order of the son of the uncle of the father of sebapak,β bright black-copied man who turned out to be a former head of KUA in the sub-district.
"So can Mbak Nana present the guardian I mentioned earlier?" he asked with a straight look at the woman in front of him.
"Ah yes, I will contact the family in Mbah village, hopefully one of them can attend." Nana Ninu replied by trying to think of a way out of their current problems.
"Marriage is sacred and not a game" said the man with his calm face. Yoga and Nana look at each other, it means tonight they can not be close or they will be carried away again when they are not halal.
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