Between
the 24th and 26 of October 2009 I asked Noni to marry me in person, we had
talked previously about this so it was not just out of the blue.
26th
October after church we made first contact with her pastor telling
him we want to get married - he tells us he will call us tomorrow or
the next day. -- we wait.
28th
– I get measured for a tailor made suit from Mr. Hing
29th
– we go to the local church to talk to pastor – not there left
the city for some event.
30th
– went to the central church – met with senior pastor –
explained we wanted to get married – quickly – because of
immigration – ill father – my limited entry visa. He agrees to
talk it over with other church officials – problem one I am not
Catholic and problem two I have been divorced.
We are
to call him back tomorrow --- we do – he is busy his sectary tells
Noni – he will call us later -- we
wait
- we go
look at wedding dresses – it is my responsibility to choose and
pay....
1st
November we go back to central church but can not talk to any
pastors
2nd
- brother Hardno is frustrated along with us and takes us to talk to
a Protestant pastor in the city of Bekasi. On the way there we are
hit by a motorcyclist carrying a passenger. Ker Boom – the driver
flies over his window shield and places a large dent in Noni's front car
fender with his head – it is a good thing he was wearing a helmet.
He is OK – gets up – the two of them pick up the motorcycle and
walk away without saying a word. Noni's brother is shouting at him.
Noni and her brother are doing a lot of
talking at this pastors house – I have no clue what is being said.
Eventually we all stand up to leave and I am
told we will see you tomorrow – OK – don't know why but Ok.
4th we
pick up our wedding rings – I forgot what day we bought and sized
them
We went back to Bekasi met with the
pastor again and then we all went to this swimming pool and another
young man came along too – we were to be baptized. Indonesia
has a law about only people of the same religion can be married. Noni
is catholic and they were not sure about me - so to make things simple
we were to be baptized and become members of the Bethel church.
-
After this event we went back into down town Jakarta to the Canadian
console so I can get a letter from Canada declaring that I am free to
marry under Canadian laws. - leave my passport and divorce papers
there and was told to come back Friday to get them back along with
the letter.
5th
go look at a church building we are to rent for our marriage – it
is important for Noni to be married in a church and our pastor has no
building – they rent space in a mall, which Noni really does not
want to be married at. We like the church building – all is coming
together now -- wait for it
6th picked
up the letter and documents from the Canadian console – yes I can
marry.
We go
to Hotel Ciputra – book our reception room – MC – decoration
and all ---- Noni gets a phone call. The pastor of the church died –
we can not rent the
church building for our wedding.
-Noni
begins to explain this to me and our hostess – the conclusion is
that the hotel rents space to other churches for meetings so why not
just hold the ceremony here and the reception. Done -where do we
sign.
Next
we have to get the wedding invitations made and printed and
distributed – that was another adventure. We go back and
forth a few time because of details.. hard to get things printed in
English and Indonesian with out little mistakes... Noni wants perfection
and so we fix and correct until it is so.
I
did not keep good records of the events that took place between the 6th
to the 14th
– all I know was that we were busy – Noni continued to work and
make arrangements for the wedding – pictures – cake – car –
bridesmaids – speeches- flowers and so much more.... We had to meet as a family to taste the meal that was going to be served at our reception at one point - first time for me meeting most of the family all at once.
Noni is a remarkable woman. I am so blessed -
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