CASSANOVA VICTIM

CASSANOVA VICTIM
Masyitah Wedding



Part 3


The wedding day that was agreed upon finally arrived, the two families were busy preparing everything from uniforms to food menus and even decorations were installed.


In the room Masyitah does not stop cursing, want to run away but where are you going ? He had no acquaintances or friends to work with.


Pure knocked on the door of his son's room, behind him were two women he had hired specifically to do care for Masyitah.


" It's open the door mom wants to come in."


Masyitah quietly did not want to answer, repeatedly Pure called but there was no answer. He began to suspect sticking his ear to the door there was no sound.


" Don't let this kid run away."


" Itaa open, or mama broke the door."


He finally walked over and opened the door.


" Why again, mah, I'm back." Sung and turned.


Pure entered the two women behind him also entered, and waited for Pure's orders.


" Ita, these guys from the beauty salon mama called here to do the treatment for you. So you don't be weird."


" It's up to you, protest is free too." Ketus answer.


" Tomorrow your special day, you must look beautiful plenary." Reply Purely with a smile.


"Please do the job, if he refuses to call me outside."


The two women nodded, while Masyitah stared at his mother who passed away.


" Let's deck us out to start the treatment."


A full day Masyitah underwent treatment, even to eat even he was only in his mother's bribe.


Starting from stretching, negi pedi until he fell asleep because of the gentle massage of the two women. Many days Masyitah locked himself, sometimes crying makes his body feel tired.


All the series of treatments were completed, but Masyitah was still deep in his dream finally one of the women woke up Masyitah.


" Dec is up, the treatment is done."


Masyitah opened his eyes and smiled embarrassedly because he realized he was asleep.


" Hehe's sorry I fell asleep, the massage was over."


The two smiled back at Masyitah's confession.


" Alright, we'll excuse you by the deck to see you tomorrow."


" Huh, why tomorrow ?"


" Yes tomorrow we'll decorate you for the wedding ceremony."


He just nodded, and the two women came out of the room.


Mashitah re-awakens to the fact that tomorrow is her last day as a girl.


" It's unfortunate that my fate, instead of enjoying youth, should instead marry young." Mumbled.


Purely greeted the two women as they exited the Masyitah room.


" How is mbak, it's done ?"


" Yes, we're saying goodbye first and we'll be back in the morning."


" Yes thank you." Purely take the two out to the terrace.


After the fairy came home, Pure went inside and went straight to her son's room.


He opened the door, looking Masyitah lying down using only a sheet of towel.


Purely entered the door again, then approached Masyitah and sat on the bed .


" Ita, tonight mama sleeps here huh."


" Why ?"


Masyitah's reaction slightly stunned him.


" Tomorrow you will be the wife of men, and our responsibilities will pass to your husband."


Masyitah's answer managed to stab right into his mother's heart.


" I want to sleep alone, you have a room too."


" Hm." Pure no longer continued his words, he got up and left the Masyitah room feeling sad.


As a mother she was quite appreciative of her son's attitude, Masyitah's reaction was a form of disappointment at her husband's unilateral decision.


In the morning at five o'clock, after the dawn prayer according to the agreement of the two fairies came.


Purely woke her son in the room.


" Ita's up, the makeup artist's here."


Lazily Masyitah got up and opened his eyes, he sat down and gathered new consciousness then walked into the bathroom.


Just as Masyitah was about to close the door, one of the women approached.


" What's wrong ?"


" Wear this soap deck, and before bathing mix this liquid into the water bath."


He handed over two bottles to Masyitah, and Masyitah took the bottle from her hand and then entered and sealed the bathroom door.


Inside the bathroom, Masyitah observed the two bottles.


" Want to take a shower just have to be complicated like this, use all kinds of fluids so what try ?"


The grit but still do the request of the potion put half the contents of the bottle into the bathtub.


After a few minutes inside, Masyitah came out wearing a towel covering his body.


She took her underwear and went back into the bathroom, then went out and stood in front of the mirror.


" It's deck ready, can we start now ?"


Masyitah nodded and sat in the front seat of her dressing table, the two women began their work.


Nearly three hours of Masyitah in makeup, and finally finished with satisfactory results.


Pure knocked on the door, then walked in and stood behind Masyitah. He looked at his son's face through the reflection of a mirror, inwardly praising the work of two fairies nearby.


" Have you finished ?"


" Yes ma'am" answered one of the women, while her friend was busy packing her makeup into the makeup box they were carrying.


Invitational guests have arrived, outside already a lot of people gathered.


The groom's group came, carrying various kinds of goods such as fruit, various kinds of trinkets and many more types.


Hearing the cheers of the invited guests who greeted the groom's entourage, Masyitah squeezed her fingers to contain her nervousness and anxiety.


His feelings mixed into one, between sad, angry, hate, and also anxious.


The Fadli family group is already inside, the penghulu has also been present, so all the series of events were started.


Haji Burhan asked to marry his son directly, the event took place so that invited guests hikmad seemed to dissolve in the atmosphere when Fadli said the qabul ijab.


While in the room, when hearing the qabul ijab that took place Masyitah shed tears of hope and hope.


" Goodbye adolescence, goodbye happiness, and welcome destruction."


He murmured while crying tears.


Pure who accompanied his son was not able to hold back his tears, he did not have the heart to see Masyitah. On his wedding day, he was not happy but felt a deep sadness.


Purely took a few pieces of tissue and handed them to Masjitah, without turning Masyitah received a tissue from her mother's hand slowly wiping away her dripping tears.


Before long the door was knocked, Masyitah's body stiffened and turned to her mother.


Pure stroked gently on her back gave her calm, the second time the door was knocked and Pure also said from inside.


" Please come in."


The door was wide open, looking Fadli stood gallantly in the company of his father and father-in-law.


Slowly they entered, Fadli's gentle gaze continued to be fixed on Masyitah who was sitting on the bed looking down. He doesn't know the person in his eyes harbors hatred for him.