
Eventually, Queen was able to complete the design of her wedding dress. Simple, but elegant design. But even so, the dress was filled with meaning about her relationship with Raka.
For a month, she designed the dress. Day and night trying to find inspiration in the interlude his schedule is so crowded. The dress that is still in the form of the image, Queen raised as high as possible. Then, she looked satisfied at the picture of the dress.
"Finally...!" Speak with sparkling eyes.
Queen put the picture paper on the map, and she called her employees.
"Sasa, can you go to my room now?" Queen calls her employees from the production side, over the phone.
"Good Mom," Sahut Sasa, from the production room.
Shortly thereafter, Sasa was already in the Queen's room.
"What's wrong, ma'am?" Sasa asked as he stood face to face with Queen.
Queen gave the map where the design of her wedding dress, she saved, to Sasa.
The brown-eyed and straight-haired girl stared at the map held by the Queen. Then, he grabbed the map and opened the map.
"Mother's wedding dress?" Ask Sasa.
"Yes, I'd like to have a discussion with you about my wedding dress."
"Mother Queen is getting married?" Ask Sasa with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, I'm getting married."
"Well! Congratulations Mom, when are you getting married?" Ask Sasa who looks enthusiastic.
"A little over six months. Does this dress fit me?" Ask Queen.
"It's good for ma'am. Mothers wear anything that fits Mom too perfectly, and the body of the mother is the desire of every woman," said Sasa.
"You are yes... It could be," said Queen while blushing in shame.
"So, when do you want to do ma'am?" Ask Sasa curiously.
"Is there a lot of work in the production room?" Ask Queen.
"Right now, ma'am, maybe next month."
"OK, next month. Prior to the customer, I am married in half a year."
"Good Mom. So, I'm measuring next month, yeah.."
Queen smiled and nodded.
"Yes ma'am, I'll save this dress design. And copy it and keep it in the file."
"Ok good, please yes," Queen said.
"Ready Ma'am..."
"Oh yes, the future husband mother who often come here?" Connect Sasa.
"Yeah..." Queen smiled and her cheeks started to turn red.
"Such a handsome ma'am."
"It's hard to work.." Queen said with a smile.
"Ready Ma'am..." Sasa laughed out loud and returned to the production room.
Queen smiled to herself at the behavior of her employees. Then, she fantasized in her chair, imagining herself wearing the dress.
The plan, Queen will make the dress with a skirt that the hips are made to fit the curves of her body, as well as the knees that expand. It's like a mermaid's tail. Symbolizing, he is a mermaid on the high seas, who tries to wade through the ocean just to find his heart.
The skirt will be made from slippery silk material that is white. While around the skirt, Queen will embed 365 pearls. Which symbolizes the number of days that he and Raka live to be halal.
While the top of the dress, Queen will make with brukat material, which is usually used to make a wedding dress or kebaya, with the same color as the skirt.
The top, or body part of the dress, will be Queen pinned with peach-colored crystals, which total 99 pieces. Which symbolizes, the length of time he knew Raka, until he and Raka managed to be a level more serious. She is engaged to Raka.
The neck of the dress has an accent of traditional Korean clothes, the country of origin of raka parents. That is, the collars are crossed. While in the collar and long sleeves of the dress, Queen will give thousands of sequins, which symbolizes the love in the household herself and Raka. They will go through thousands of days with incredible love, infinite love. Patience and happiness are indescribable.
Queen smiled again, and grabbed her phone. She intends to contact Raka, to say if the design of her dress is finished, and also wants to tell her about the philosophy of the dress with Raka.
"Raka!" Queen cried while looking at her lover.
"Shock huh?" Raka asked as she stepped inside the Queen's room.
The man brought Queen some food from his restaurant and put it on Queen's table.
"What's this?" Queen asked while opening the plastic wrap.
"Food, I want to have lunch with you" said Raka, smiling at the enthusiastic Queen.
"So who's going to call, who's going to call?" Ask Raka.
"You need to call" said Queen, bringing the package to the sofa. Then they both sat on the sofa.
Queen starts to open the package and invites Raka to lunch. The two of them had lunch together, while telling about their busy lives from this morning until noon.
"Oh yeah, I've finished the design of my wedding dress" Queen said.
"Oh yeah?"
The queen nodded quickly. His cheeks were red.
"Definitely beautiful," Raka said while removing the remaining black paper sausage that stained the corner of Queen's lips, with a piece of tissue.
Queen smiled getting such treatment from her future husband.
"Pretty dong..." Queen Sahut.
"Let's see" said Raka who looked enthusiastic.
"Secret, later if it's done. I'll tell you about his philosophy."
"Using philosophy?" Raka asked as she frowned.
"Let's go!"
Raka smiled and looked at Queen closely.
"Hey's pretty,"
"Yes?"
"I wear a white shirt" Raka said.
Queen frowned and looked at Raka's shirt. Then, he began to realize lately Raka always wears a white shirt.
"Indeed why? How have you been wearing a white shirt lately? You never change clothes, do you?" Queen asked as she looked at Raka with an ilfil expression.
"Loh, get changed! My white shirt has all my clothes on, the other color shirt I throw away" Raka said.
"Well!" Queen looked at Raka in disbelief.
"Why banished!" Queen looks confused.
"Let's get excited to see me" Raka said innocently, as she bit the meat steak that served as their lunch menu.
"Ih.. What the hell is that?" Queen looks amused by Raka's words.
"Wouldn't you be excited to see your future husband wear a white shirt or white shirt?" Raka asked as she leaned her body towards Queen. His eyes were round and his face was one inch from Queen's face.
"Who said?" Queen asked while avoiding Raka's face.
"Loh, you always tell me to wear white. That's what does that mean?" Ask Raka innocently.
"When?" Queen asked, trying to remember what Raka said.
"That's when I'm going to propose to you, every day you force me to wear white" Raka said.
Queen chokes at Raka's words.
"Uhuk! Uhuk!"
Raka hurriedly grabbed the bottle of mineral water and gave it to Queen. Then, he patted the Queen's back.
"Oh Allah, he is mistaken!" Inner Queen, while continuing to cough.