Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

25. Photo prewedd

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" The call was disconnected, who would have thought ........

Dance tried to remember something, about the number that contacted her earlier. His mind wandered far away trying to remember something but did not find the thing he was trying to find. And there was a memory of the number that contacted her after her engagement to Pandu, whether it was the same number that was the question she had in mind.

" I don't know mas, I also don't know." said Tari unsure.

" Yes, let's go in "

They get into the building of a modern minimalist style house, looks so beautiful with the design and interior inside and looks a spacious side yard with a fish pond in the corner that adds to the beauty of the house. The house is also functioned as an office as well as a photo setodio in it. Dari set her little feet step by step entering the inner side of the house, with a smile review that is always on her tiny lips followed by a faithful Pandu walking behind her.

They came to a spacious room in the middle of the house, with the room that looks the most spacious among the other rooms. Dance tried to find the whereabouts of the two middle-aged pairs of dance, but she did not find them poured it, only people she did not know who threw smiles at her. Until there was one beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair walking towards Tari.

" Hey bro, "Well that woman to Pandu.

" Hey, sorry for the long wait. Understandably Malang now likes to jam "

" What's wrong, I haven't been waiting for him in a long time" said the beautiful woman.

Then throw his gaze towards Dari,

" Assalamualaikum "

" Walaikumsalam, Vanya I am a friend of Pandu High School as well as a photographer for your pre-wed photos. "

" I'm a mbak Dance, "

" It's beautiful bro your future wife?, which I didn't finish thinking you want to go with Pandu Tar, ???..... Just look at that style cihhhh " While throwing towards Pandu in the style of mocking.

" I don't know mbak, I am also confused why I also want hehehehe " said Tari who tried to seduce Pandu.

" So Adek nyesel this is the story ? " With indeed a sad face Pandu asked Tari.

" What the hell mas, I don't see father and mother where they are ? "

" Let's calm Tar, they're there copying "Answer replied, pointing to the side yard of the house right where the two middle-aged pairs were.

" Yes we have now discussed about the photo shoot today, about the concept and its implementation "

They walked towards the sofa in the corner of the large room, before long all the members of the Vanya team began to gather. Pandu wants every thing done with Dance is the best thing so don't miss a single thing. After 30 minutes of an impromptu meeting it was done Pandu changed clothes with the clothes he prepared and Tari still had to tidy up her makeup.

Accompanied by Mom and Bude Darmi Tari changed clothes that she will use in the first session of this photo shoot, Milo colored plisket skirt along with white Shirt and pasmina hijab that covers her chest. The guide who had finished first about his wardobe walked over to Tari, a smile on his sweet face when he looked at his future wife.

The shoot began, with the same Pandu and Dance - the same posing itself - first. Then they posed together but without any touch in accordance with the wishes of Dance. Vanya looks very professional in his work, the photos produced are very good in accordance with the wishes of Pandu and Dance. They changed wardrobe and theme several times, and also outdoor photo sessions conducted in the yard next to the house. The entire photo was very good according to both of their expectations.

This photo session was closed with photos with all members of the Dance and Pandu families. Without Tari realize they have changed with batik shirts for men and kebaya for women with the same color and motif.

" Loh ibuk, until it is beautiful how can the clothes be the same buk ? " Tanya Tari whispered on the sidelines of the photo shoot as her mother approached.

" Bude Darmi nduk this earlier who gave to mother and father "

Shortly thereafter, the shoot was finally completed. Dari changed her dress of danger with Skirt plisket and her white shirt that felt suitable for her. While Pandu still chatting with Vanya and his team, regarding the preparation of their wedding which only waited a matter of days. Dance walked towards the side yard of the house approaching the two pairs of middle-aged people were.

" Ahem, who wants to be a manten walk away while continuing to smile - a smile "

" Eh bude, ......."

" Later if the road dance while crying is even considered why bude, is not that smile is a bude worship "

" Yes nduk, but if the smile - smile itself yes added how nduk, even considered later untilan ....."

" apartments, ...... " Tari replied with a slightly upset tone because her mother and future-in-law were very happy to tease her.

" It's been sitting here, why to the son of the most beautiful father, let it be that two women are less beautiful than sampean nduk so they like to do the sampean " said Mr. Rahmat while patting the empty place next to him telling his only puppet princess to sit beside him.

" It was indeed the father who understood Ijah the most " while sitting his tiny body beside his father.

Their chatter and jokes continue to roll of course with Dance as the main target of joke material. Until - until his face had been flushed like a boiled crab, the two middle-aged pairs were unceasing - constantly teasing him. Then not long ago Pandu came from the inside accompanied by Vanya beside him.

" Dare - how dare this father and mother tease my future wife until her face flushed like that "

" What do you want, we sedeng tease the candidate manten who is shy - shy of this cat Lo likes to make gales if it is embarrassed "Sahut Pak Yadi.

" How dare it fit if there's no me, try if I'm here. Already do not love the ultimate style if you dare to tease my future wife "Pandu said while staring at Tari.

" Has it finished ?

" It's open, it's all done "

" For the event at home how to prepare the documentation because I do not want anyone to be missed either in our home or the home of Mas Rahmat "

" Already sir, just calm down. Later 3 days before H day there is a team from here that will be there. So everything is in order, Vanya has a lot of teams and is very experienced in this matter can rest easy"

" Yes, sir, I have a few teams that I will share as needed and of course they are all professionals do not have to worry. We have also coordinated with the WOnya sir "

" I don't want any customary series to be missed "Mum Darmi trying to chim in.

" Yes buk, sir don't worry about this Pandu choose professionals in his field "

" It must be le, because the once-in-a-lifetime moment must be the best to remember the struggle to get it" said Bu Darmi while staring at his son and then turned to Dance.

" Okay Vanya I think is enough for today and I am very grateful for today. The rest will be discussed by our phone if you'll excuse me "

" Yes, thank you bro for your trust, until you meet on your happy day "

They all say goodbye to Vanya and shake her hand. Pandu's car rushed out of the parking lot and drove ashore towards the streets. The clock shows at 17:15 which indicates that it will soon enter Maghrib time.

" Sir Pandu, we dance the nearest mosque yes because it wants to enter the Maghrib time" said Mr. Rahmat who sat beside Pandu who was driving.

" Enggeh sir, all look for our Mr.'s restaurant and dinner.

Finally Pandu stopped his car in an ethnic-style restaurant with a mosque located next to him. One by one the passengers got off and walked to the mosque because they heard the Maghrib. The dance sitting in the back got the last turn to go down the car, faithfully Pandu waiting for the praise of his heart to come down. They walked together to the mosque which is located a little far from the parking lot accompanied by chat - their little chat.

" Deck, Wait for the mas "

" Come on, don't be that slow. Sampean see that we've missed far Lo "

" Therefore the adek is hand-held mas, let the road go fast "

Instantly Dari turned his head and glared at Pandu, who was greeted with a small laugh by Pandu who then pinched Dari's cheek with anxiety.

" Mommy, what the hell is "

" Gemes know, so do not glare like that mas can not nahan gewes if the face adek like that "

" Alah the mas only the mode "

" No papa is deck once - time mode "

" Come on, it's been a long time since I've stayed "

Instantly Pandu ran away from the still grumbling Dance, while looking at the dance and sticking out his tongue. With an irritated feeling, Dari ran and followed Pandu. With a breath of breath Dance reached the mosque then went to the toilet and took ablution. After they were all done with their respective obligations - each of them rushed out of the mushola. Only leaving Dance who is still loyal to her Muroja that she never left after 5 time.

" Look at how special your future wife is" said Mr. Yadi.

" Yes sir, that's what makes Pandu can't be separated from him "

" Never let her down let alone make her hurt, she's so special to someone like you "

" Surely sir, Pandu will also try to improve himself sir "

Shortly thereafter, Tari finished her Muroja, took off her face and kept it in her bag. Then he walked out Mushola approaching the two middle-aged pairs as well as the faithful Pandu waiting for him on the terrace of Mushola.

" I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time "

" It's okay - what nduk " Said Bu Darmi.

They walked to the ethnic-style restaurant with a typical East Javanese menu. The atmosphere and decoration is very thick with the culture of East Java, as well as the menu offered not far - far from the traditional menu of East Java. They choose outdoor seating area with a long teak table with Tempak sitting around. The atmosphere that was originally quiet turned out to be now crowded with guests who came. Shortly thereafter, the publishers came up with a menu list, all choosing the menu they wanted.

Chats and jokes kept rolling as they waited for their orders to come. The atmosphere is calm a little tingly when someone strummed a guitar and sang a romantic song belonging to the band Yovie and Nuno.

*Hear the woman of my dreams

I will tell you tonight

Sacred desire for you my goddess

Listen to this seriousness

Listen to my lady

I will tell you tonight

The sacred promise of one forever

Listen to this seriousness

I want to impeach you

The first and last

Don't you refuse and make me broken

I don't want to repeat asking

Just this one belief

You are the best for me*

The cheers and shouts so clearly further add to the atmosphere of being alive. But not with Dance who is still cool to keep her head down I don't know what she's doing, until the father next to him rebuked him and then he turned to the direction his father pointed and immediately his cheeks met red and his head bowed deeper .......

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