
When you stand in the middle of the noise, but only the silence that fills the recesses, you need to ask the conscience once again, what exactly are you trying to stand up here for?
Arlin recalled his time with his family and family
Delan went to pick a wedding dress. Delan is so
indifferent and busy with his cell phone when Arlin must
faced with many choices.
“Kak Delan, what kind of clothes do you want to wear?” Arlin finally dared to ask. He had to call Delan ’kakak’ even though they were only nine months apart in a different birth year.
Delan raised his face slightly. A second looked an unhappy expression that instantly vanished, swept by a friendly smile. “I'm free. As long as Arlin likes, I will also be happy to wear the shirt of your choice.”
Arlin couldn't believe it. Although faint, he could see Delan seemed reluctant to stand from where he was sitting. It sucks! Did he intentionally confuse Arlin like this all by himself? In that case, Arlin will make Delan confused all of you!
“Sister Delan likes to wear which? Arlin confused between this one or this one?” Arlin flipped through the catalog and showed her a long white international wedding dress, then a golden kebaya with a thin veil.
“Serah Arlin. I'm okay.”
Delan clutched back with his phone after answering.
Arlin bit his lip. “Can't gini! I'm so good to be dizzy alone.”
Suddenly a crazy idea came to his mind. An idea that might make Delan jump out of his chair or even cancel this absurd wedding. Yes ... I hope you can.
“Arlin actually has a dream wedding dress, Mi.” Arlin turned towards his future in-laws. He tried to make a clear expression as best he could. “But, Arlin is not good to ask for gini to Mami and Papi. I think it's selfish.” Arlin arranged the arrangement of his words carefully. It felt like he had expended all his energy just to say that sentence to them.
“Ah, Son Arlin, by the way. Marriage is only once in a lifetime. If you want something, say aja.” Mami clenched her hands together in her chest waiting for Arlin's request. Delan who is still struggling with his phone to give Arlin a moment of attention.
Arlin. His stomach was stirred and nausea invaded his mouth. He wanted to sit because his knees felt so weak to support the body. But he can't give up. Must be!
“Sister Delan knows Artoria? Blonde female knight curled from fandom Fate Grand Order.” Arlin turned his head towards Delan who was now lowering his smartphone to the lap.
Only a small nod would be the answer.
“Arlin wants to marry cosplay costume Artoria.” Arlin raised his smartphone screen towards Delan. There is a photo of Artoria action figure that looks so beautiful with a white wedding dress fluffy. Transparent hoods with lacy edges add a graceful impression. Her smartphone went from Delan, Mami, then to her mother.
Yes ... Arlin said it. He is not a cosplayer. Not at all! This was just a spontaneous idea that had just crossed his mind. If Delan and his family are too embarrassed to agree to his terms, then the marriage should be annulled. Or at least if approved, it will take time to make a special wedding dress like that. Of course Arlin will ask for a little modification, especially on the back so as not to be too open.
“Arlin, don't visit!” Mama rebuked him firmly. Arlin's guts shrieked. But he cannot back down. The request has been said. Isn't this for her happiness too? According to Arlin, the desire to know more about her future husband is a natural thing. Yes ... Although his own little heart is not sure, the way he did exactly.
“If you can't, don't have a reception. Akad doang.” Arlin was trying to sulk. He wasn't sure his acting was good. Her hair bristles when trying to pucke her lips forward and pretend to sulk.
“Why not? If that is the will of Arlin.” Delan looked at Arlin sharply. The thin pull that the man did at the corner of his lips made Arlin shudder. A cold smile that felt piercing.
Mother otherwise. He laughed very hard. “Duuh ... Mami is happy to have a very unique daughter-in-law like Arlin. You may. Mommy's got a tailor. Mami think if there is more cost, the dress can be completed in two weeks.”
“But Arlin wants his groom to also cosplay as Shirou.” Arlin glanced at Delan timidly.
This time a picture of the slightly red-haired young man in red long-sleeved shirt on his left hand and a white robe that was removed to reveal Shirou's burly curves appeared on Arlin's phone screen.
“If Delan's belly fat is tight, or even distended, he certainly does not want to wear a gini.” shirt At first glance, Delan's stomach did not show any signs of advancing forward. Arlin was a little disappointed.
As Arlin looked up, he could see Delan's eyes widening. There was a stifled snort heard.
“Sebentar.” Delan looked down and pressed his phone screen. “Rather than Shirou, I prefer so this is it.” On the screen of Delan's phone appeared the figure of a red-clothed blond man with gold wing ornaments on his chest. His field shoulders are decorated with tassels at the ends. Looks very elegant. “I became Quattro from Gundam.” series Delan slightly shifted his glasses upwards. “Pas, right? I'm red, you're white. If we are united, then kayak flag of Indonesia.”
Kriiiii....
Arlin was like hearing the sound of crickets in his ears. He really doesn't understand Delan's words. Or is the man trying to be funny?
I heard Mama's laughter. Mami just smiled knotfully and shook her head knowing the behavior of her only son.
“OK, so it's fixed, right? Well then, the cost of Mama and Papa, for wedding clothes only. As for us, for the building and all the rest.” Mami clapped her hand once as if she had already set something final.
“You guys use wigs only. It's strange that your hair stays black.” Papi suddenly appeared behind.
Papa doesn't even know what to comment. His thick eyebrows almost united to the middle. Arlin is no different. He was now just glued to look at his two would-be-in-law who were completely unshakable. They really want Delan to get married as soon as possible.
It's a total failure! His ngawur plan was precisely able to throw Arlin into the valley of immense shame. How can he cosplay?
He would not be able to bear so much attention that would be directed at him. Imagining him sitting on stage during the reception alone made him tired. This plus he should wear a bright blue wig and softlens. Arlin wants to drown in the sea trough, or be thrown into the North Pole.
Mama smiled awkwardly. The woman in the wide headscarf wanted to pull out her daughter's ears. Because he could not do it, now he could only resignedly see the thirty million money would be lost into the most magical pair of wedding dresses he had ever seen.
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But time cannot be pulled back. It was here that Arlin stood in a fluffy white dress, a blonde wig with a tiny loop and a transparent hood covering it. Next to him, Delan looks more magical with his red shirt.
There will probably be many who sneer at how strange their marriage is. However, rather than worrying about it, Arlin was more worried about his future. His marriage to a man he did not know at all, let alone love.
“Married not always need love. The important thing is to try to understand each other and complement each other. As long as your candidate is a patient person, it is more than enough.”
Mama who said it one day before kabul ijab done.
Did ya?
Will he be happy?
Arlin could only close his eyes and hope, Delan is a trustworthy person. Will not hurt him, and maybe .. can be a man who will not laugh at his hobby.
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