Hot Couple: Inara's Love Story

My Big Family's

We had a welcoming dinner of the new members of The Fantastic Eleven in the villa with a menu of Dinata Resto, a wide variety of Balinese cuisine and a wide variety of processed seafood. Although not hiring decoration services, but everyone managed to juggle the backyard of the villa into a party that is okay, thanks to the direction of Hengky of course. The cozy atmosphere of the garden I saw that afternoon - changed like a party in a star hotel. Glittering lights in the style of colorful disco lights decorate every corner of the park, complete with music with a fairly tight volume. All meals are arranged on a large table, anyone is free to eat anything, then sit in chairs that have been arranged around the pool.

That night, before dinner began, Reza and I talked about our wedding plans to my cousins, that we were planning to use the services of Hengky's Wedding Organizer, a bridal makeup service by Zaza, as well, photographer services Dimas and Zizi for documentation, as well as Zia as the person in charge of what menu will be used at our wedding reception. They all said okay, they were ready.

"Then, starting tomorrow and as long as we are here, in every place we will visit, we hold a prewedding photo session. Agreed?" ask Dimas.

Not yet had Reza and I responded, everyone immediately shouted in agreement with full cohesiveness, except for three small children who had slept in one room, they were accompanied by Tirta's babysitter.

"Me and Mas Dimas brought a camera" Zizi said.

"I brought my equipment" said Zaza.

"How's clothes? You've got a lot of change of clothes, right?" ask Zia the beautiful white chef who once worked as a model.

"Quiet," said Mayra. "For fashion everything is okay, we will choose in my boutique. What model and what theme, everything is okay. Just don't be so weird." He broke himself.

Ih, weird, huh?

"Then it means Mayra's part fashion, I'm part art director, style director" Zia said.

Hm....

"Sir Zia, can I be an art director too?" asked Aarin suddenly.

Zia nodded in agreement. "By dong," said Zia.

I gulped at the words of all of them, there was clearly a shrimp behind the stone, especially when I saw Ihsan who had held back a laugh as Zia answered Aarin's question. Then I told them all-I and Reza wanted to discuss for a while, outside.

"Why?" ask Reza.

I was confused, afraid of mispronouncing and even offending others. "Emm. I'm actually glad they all care and want to take on their respective roles. But I'm sure it's not that big, Mom. At the end of the day we will be used as youtube content, continue to be the material of their business promo. Surely Mayra also made us as a model of his plan. If you mind later I tell them that our photos are for personal consumption only, should not be uploaded to social media. Yea?"

"If the result is okay, it doesn't matter" he replied. "I don't mind if they want to upload it to social media. Counting-counting we help promote their efforts, right? Besides I think this is good, you will have a gallery space, later the walls of the gallery space are full of our prewedding photos. You want to, right?"

I'm relieved. "Yeah, if you agree, so do I" I said.

Then we went back to the discussion room and said that we agreed with their plans. We will be a model who complies, not behaves like many clients want.

"Mas Reza, we can make this moment as our youtube content, right?" ask Rafasya.

Tuh, what did I say. I have memorized all their characters.

Reza nodded. "Please," he said.

"For the four of you, Ihsan helps Mas Reza in the business of style" continued Zaza. "Keep Mas Hengki, Mas Alfi, and Mas Ari, the three of you are in charge of taking care of the children. After the prewedding photo capture session was completed, all of them were allowed their respective activities. Ok all?"

Zaza, the oldest cousin and gang leader, delivered the opening words before the dinner. "Well, we are all gathered here to welcome Mas Reza Dinata as a new member, we ask Mas Reza to sportively follow the rules of the game that we apply. Okay well? And for Mas Alfi, Mayra, and Aarin, thank you for taking part in our event tonight. So, for Mas Reza, this event is a moment where you have to show how much Mas Reza feels about Nara. Well, before the next event, we start tonight with a dinner together, especially for Mas Reza, you are prohibited from eating other than food that has been bitten by Nara. A person who loves his partner - - will not be disgusted to eat anything that has been bitten by his partner. It's like this" Zaza said. She fed the food she had bitten into the mouth of Hengky, her husband sitting next to her. So did Hengky who fed Zaza food, then put the food into his mouth after Zaza bit him.

As usual, Reza said, "Okay, no problem," a phrase I've heard many times since I first knew her. That sentence was already completely familiar in my sense of hearing. And, of course Reza wants to eat from my bite marks without the slightest disgust.

For the rest of the night, we played I'll Find You. We created this game when we tested Hengky, the day after he proposed to Zaza. The game title is taken from the core of the game itself. As a rule, a new member who wants to get into the gang, must find the person he loves with his eyes closed, and must only touch the hands, the whole face, and the entire head. While other gang members will stand, line up parallel or circular. That's when the prospective new member must determine which person he loves? Can he find it with his eyes closed? And can he recognize without seeing her? In addition, if the prospective new member is a man, then he will be colonized by other men who follow the game.

I'm very enthusiastic. I wonder if Reza can recognize and find me with her eyes closed? Mayra and Aarin had already been told about the game before dinner, so they were both wearing long-sleeved dresses of the same model as us.

"It's appropriate that you all wear clothes and dress up in the same style" said Reza. "No problem. I'll find you," he said. He glanced and pointed at me. The look in his eyes made my heart instantly beat very strongly.

Well, the game starts with a loud bang of music. Eight women lined up randomly. I stand in seventh. There's Raline at the end there, in first place. All Reza did the first time was touch her hair. From there we all realized that Reza was trying to recognize me with roll hair, curly sausage and tied up. Raline's hair was originally curly like noodles, and so was Raheel's hair, but they changed it with straight salon-style hair aka rebonding. Because her hair was not a roll type, Reza immediately shifted.

In the next order there is Mayra who has natural straight hair. Then Zaza, his hair was straight too, so was Zizi, the only thing that was the same between Zaza and Zizi physically -- only on his straight hair type, though, but with a different hairstyle. As I explained earlier, they do not have the same face, only twins, but not as neat, the color of the skin is different, Zaza is whiter than Zizi. Strangers would never know they were twin sisters. After Zizi, next there was Zia who had curly hair. When Reza touched her hair, she was a bit hesitant, because only my hair and Zia's hair were not straight. To reassure that, Reza touched and clasped Zia's hand, after a few seconds she took it off. Then move on to the next sequence.

I thought, did Reza feel anything when she grabbed my hand? Some kind of vibration or energy that comes from my nerves or my bloodstream? Until he tried to recognize me through the touch of a hand. Ah, I was thinking too much. Maybe he has memorized the size of my tiny hands and fingers.

When Reza took another step towards me, Alfi told me to get out of line. He replaced me in that line. Reza's face touched with a friendly, until we all laughed amusedly see the scene unfold.

"Damn you, Al," she screeched.

"Kok you know it's me?"

"Just you doang who's a bully here Alfi Wijaya, who else? Get out there."

Reza shifted, there was Aarin in front of him. He touched Aarin's straight waist-length hair. Then shifted again, there was no one in front of him. "Now seven people," he said. "It's not all Inara. You're not sportsman."

"OKAY. Repeat from the beginning. Inara comes in," Hengky ordered. "Well, prove that you can find Nara among them."

Reza nodded. "Okay, sportive," he said.

We march again at random. That's when the men scolded Reza, some hugged her, fumbled her body, and re-rema* her chest, some even kissed her cheeks and neck so fondly. They touched Reza, it was ridiculous, but funny, everyone laughed amusedly. In that row I was eighth, next to me was Zia. Reza passed all the straight-haired women before us.

When in front of Zia, and after touching Zia's hair, she again touched and grasped Zia's hand for a while, then let go.

It was my turn, Reza and I stood face to face. He touched my roll-bound hair, then he smiled, like a triumphant smile. And I was pounding, not knowing why. After that he grabbed my hand, grabbed it, and then put our fingers together, he slipped his fingers into the segment of my fingers until they were perfectly linked. Suddenly, I smiled, which is what we often do. After that he touched the back of my hand to his sense of smell. I know, he smelled my scent - the smell of vanilla from my skin. I guess I'm the only one who likes to smell it, it turns out he's the same, he likes to smell me too.

Next, Reza cupped my face with both hands, then groped every part of my face slowly. It was obvious that he was dramatizing the atmosphere, especially when he touched my lips with his fingers. Everyone around us did not make any sound, they just smiled wily watching the Korean drama Reza style. Lastly, he touched his forehead to my forehead, "I love you," she said, slowly. Just contact everyone clapping, some whistling, and some are flirting with the word cie-cie, cmiwww, uwuwww, ouwww so sweet, and so forth.

"I'll find you" he said as he opened his blindfold. He smiled as soon as he saw me actually in front of him. Then spread out your hands with the signal "hug me."

And, yeah, we had a very warm hug.

"I love you too, Mom. I'm very happy. You're for."