(Revised) Regretting It Too Late
Matchmaking
6 Years passed, and finally my education was finished and the things I had prepared to change my whole world were over. Now I have become a teenage girl full of passion and with the guidance of the famous designer aunt Anggel in LA I have mastered all the lessons she taught and will apply them to the heritage boutique the beloved mother.
I'm packing all my things and I'm ready to return to my country after two days from now. Tomorrow is a historic day for me, I will graduate from private design and design school. I'll get an easy designer certificate from the Parsons School of Design design school.
That night I sat down before the creator, I thanked him and thanked him for all the facilities I had been living through. Do not forget to send do'a and prayers for the lord prophet yullah Muhammad swt and also do'a for my dear parents.
Sukarno-hatta airport
I walked out onto the pick-up road, I walked confidently and there was no more grim and sad face, I wore a long-sleeved pich-colored dress and a shirt length below the knees, I do my hair booth that I purposely lengthened while in LA, I put a ribbon of flowers that match my dress and use sunglasses. I stood before the people who came to pick me up. I saw Om Bambang who occasionally saw the clock on his wrist, Yulia my best friend who was wailing and Didi mas also Dido who looks restless.
"Did they not recognize me?" my mind is watching their behavior.
Yes, I do not own a cell phone, because my phone fell and was crushed by the car when I last contacted Om Bambang if I would be until 2 pm.
"Why do they still not see me when I'm standing in front of them, does my change make them not recognize me? But I still know them well" I thought amusedly in my heart
Sculpting their increasingly agitated faces I could not bear, I approached them and I greeted them all with the opening of my glasses and I spread my hands together. But their reaction was unexpected, they seemed to see me like everyone else.
"Thea?! Are you really Dinda? O Allah, you are like no one else" said Yulia, my friend who also picked me up that afternoon and immediately embraced me.
"May I marry you sweet lady?" sedi mas Didi who instantly pulled me in his arms
"Dinda.you...."
"Hihihi Om, thank you very much for everything. Already Om do not cry again later Dinda follow sad" I replied while hugging Om Bambang who had been like a surrogate parent for me.
The Bram family home
"Yes.! Is mom crazy? What does this mama mean? So you told Bram to come home to talk about all this?" bram said in a tone of annoyance and anger towards his mother
"Mama just wants to keep the promise of mama to my mama's friends, and mama wants you to marry a good girl and from a good family too"
"What does your mom know she's like? He's from LA ma, his life must be free"
"But Mama promised her mother first, do you want mama to be the one who will frame Bram's promise?"
"But it doesn't have to be gini ma? Bram doesn't want to marry someone Bram doesn't love"
"So you want to marry that obscure girl, so you mean?" with a cold tone
"Pa please she's not an obscure girl, she's the girl Bram loves she's got a name"
"Whatever, obviously you have to marry this girl of your choice and you don't want to know any more how you have to marry her"
"But Pa..."
"Or go out and leave everything" Bram said to his father.
Bram left his parents' house upset.
On the other hand, Dinda who heard the word matchmaking was very cruel, and did not know what to do because it was the amah from her parents who delivered to Bambang as her guardian.
"Mother, what is this? Only then did Dinda come back there has not been a year to the house there has been news about Dinda's matchmaking that I have arranged for Dinda" my grumbling while holding a picture frame belonging to my parents.
That morning I went back to the store. My focus is only the boutique, while my cafe let the Didi mas take control as well as the Doo mas reto that I give the occasional walo responsibility I also come to look around. But I don't think I'm their boss. When I came I just played an instrument and sang a song there, because I mamasanga pianon at the restaurant and guitar at the cafe, because I really like both tools. Because my father was the greatest guitar player in his school-age band, and my mother he was the one who admired a world pianist. So I want to master both instruments, as a form of my cultivation on my parents who have left me first.
"You are Adinda, right?" reprimand a mother to me whom I met at a mole. I opened a boutique branch in that mole.
"Yes right, if I can tell who this aunt is? Does aunt know me?" I asked confused because the mother suddenly glazed as if to cry.
She did not answer my question but she hugged me tightly while having a hug.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry does my aunt know me or do I know my mom?" ask me again when I break his embrace
"You have grown into a beautiful girl dear, Bambang take care of and take care of you very well apparently" he said and did not answer my question
Kutarik and I invite the mothers into the house then in the mole to be nice to talk because he seems to know my family very well.
In the restaurant, Aunt Anik tells everything, starting his friendship with the mother, father, om bambang and also om Anton aunty husband anik. Got to the point about the match between me and aunt anik bram's son.
I also began to understand why they are all so attached, it turns out they are friends at once. And my father was the one who played the most part in the friendship that ensued among them all.
After my meeting with Aunt Anik at that time, I was also reunited with my future husband, aka the person who was betrothed to me. When I saw he was a very handsome and very neat man.
"I'm Bram, but I'm sorry I can't stay for long because there's still work I haven't done because I live here" he said without getting wet and a little cold
"Ah, sorry if I interrupted Bram's time. I am Adinda and I..."
"I know you're a restaurant sweetener, right? And you've been living in LA for a long time" he cut
"Huh? Resto singer? I just..."
"Yes, I know, because I've seen a video of you singing in a restaurant and my friend taking pictures of you" she said. "So she thinks I'm a girl who works as a singer at a restaurant so yeah. OK, well, it's good that I don't have to explain who I am, right?" my massage in my heart.
After that meeting, I was able to read the situation and it seemed that Bram did not agree with this matchmaking. I do not bother, if you want to be canceled please if not yes please, because everything has no effect on me.
After my meeting with Mas Bram I went straight to the cafe and as usual there I would sit in a chair holding a guitar and start pecking and singing a song. And that night I brought you a song by Peterpan the Perfect Dream.
(Constable) D
Em C G D
Em C G D
Em C G's
Maybe if I ask
D Em
On stars
C G
And when I start to feel
D Em C G D
solitude
Em C G's
Notice me walking
D Em
in nothingness
C G
Silent, stunned, stammered
D Em
All in doubt
C G D
Me and all
Em C G D
the wounded because of us
(Chorus)
Em C G's
I'm going to disappear
D Em
C G D
After I floated
Em C G's
Let me ask you
D Em
at the stars
C G
About our meaning
D
in the perfect dream
(Interlude) Em C G D
Em C G D
Em C G D
Me and all
Em C G D
the wounded because of us
(Chorus)
Em C G's
I'm going to disappear
D Em
C G D
After I floated
Em C G's
Let me ask you
D Em
at the stars
C G D
About our meaning
Em C G's
I'm going to disappear
D Em
C G D
After I floated
Em C G's
Let me ask you
D Em
at the stars
C G
About our meaning
D Em
in the perfect dream
That night I spent my time at the cafe entertaining guests and also gave up my hobbies in singing and playing music. I saw that everyone was enjoying my look and my singing that night. A little boy came up to me and gave me a rose.
Place 11 nights and time of change sif watch the pegawe, the, because my cafe is deliberately open 24 hours and I turn it into a cafe that is not only for eating and hanging out but also a resting place for long-distance walkers. And in every corner I always give a special sofa to those who need time to rest their eyes.
Likewise with the restaurant that is currently in the Dido mas school, there I also change the same as in this cafe, only there I added a playground for the kids and also I prepared a cat farm, too, so they can not only relax but can also play with cats that are tame and wild around visitors.
"Mbak Dinda tonight can Dinda help me propose to my lover? Sorry because I want to propose to him with a good impression but do not know how" said one of my employees who want to propose to his lover. I helped her by preparing an impromptu decoration and I sang a song to create a romantic nuwansa between them.
I smiled at everything I had prepared for my marriage, but my own match-making didn't seem to be going well, but I wished their love was well-fought. After all the preparations were done I saw a girl walking in and it seemed like she was confused and also the visitor who had just arrived must have asked what was the matter. Soon I plucked my guitar strings and I chanted a song from seventeen
'I swear I Love You'
Verily, I am the owner of your heart
You're the deepest love
With me, you can be happy forever
You deserve to be completely for me
Perfect when you're with me
And with me, we're happy forever, oh
I swear, 'I love you, 'I'm crazy because of you
I swear to death, my heart is for you, 'nothing else
Dead my race without you, stop my breath because of you
I swear to death, I love you
It is fitting that (deservedly) you are all for me (for you)
Perfect when you're with me
And with me, we'll be happy forever, oh, oh-oh...
I swear, 'me-, really 'me-
I swear to death, my heart is for you, 'nothing else
Dead my race without you, stop my breath because of you
I swear to death, I love, oh
I swear, 'I love you, 'I'm crazy because of you
I swear to death, my heart is for you, 'nothing else
Dead my race without you, stop my breath because of you
(Dead oath I love) Death oath, I love
I swear to death, 'I love, what love
As soon as my song ended everyone clapped their hands, and looked very happy. I saw that the girl who came in was sitting down and she was talking to one of my friends again, then the person in charge wanted to propose to the girl out with her flower and I started singing my second song that fit the theme tonight a proposal from my staff for the woman he loves.
Sacred Promise
Listen, my lady
I'll tell you tonight
Sacred desire for you, my goddess
Listen to this seriousness
I want to impeach you
'The first and last
Don't you refuse and make me broken
I'm not gonna repeat 'to ask
This one belief in my heart
I am the best for you
Listen, woman of my dreams
I'll tell you tonight
Holy promises, one for ever
Listen to this seriousness
I want to impeach you
'The first and last
Don't you refuse and make me broken
I'm not gonna repeat 'to ask
This one belief in my heart
I am the best for you
Don't you refuse and make me broken
I'm not gonna repeat 'to ask
This one belief in my heart
I am the best for you
Don't you refuse and make me broken
I'm not gonna repeat 'to ask
This one belief in my heart
I am the best for you
I am the best for you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Songwriter: Yovie Widianto
After my song ended I listened to the cheers of the visitors shouting the word "Receive" to the young couple who were drunk in love. I was so happy when I saw happiness on my face.
"Mom, look at me so happy to see them. May I always be useful to everyone, happy mother right? I have become a person who can give a little happiness to others through the singing of Dinda" I muttered in my heart while smiling to see the happiness of my gotawe.
For them I am not their boss but their friend, but they still speak politely to me even though some are older than me their age. They were closer to me because they were more open to me than to Dido, they said they were afraid because Dido looks cold and firm.
