Just A Wedding

Just A Wedding
chapter 19



When I was a teenager until I graduated from college I never had a boyfriend or close friends.Why it is only now at the age of three-headed me, there are three men who intensely contact me every day. There was Mr. Satrio who always asked me news or just reminded me of meal time. I just reply as I please. If I'm free I reply, otherwise lossss until he sends Wastapp's message again the next day. the second from Ravi who always invited me to meet and tell me about his household problems that always quarrel with his wife. The message I never answered was just read. Sometimes Ravi would send me pictures of him at the cafe where we used to meet. Sometimes he reminds me of the events we had together. Third to Henry, he always asked me how I was doing, the stuff he ordered me to have arrived yet.


Henry was not the kind of romantic guy who brought flowers to me or bought me luxuries he could afford, but his attention was incredible. I don't know what because of his sense of responsibility or what ? Like when I eat, he willingly takes a tissue for me even to clean my lips when I finish eating. Or when we ate together at my house she poured me a drink and helped me wash the dishes. Or when sitting with Henry always playing with my hair or kissing it with anxiety.


Why do I go into more detail about Henry who was just a few moments with me why not mas Ravi who has been with me for seven years. That's because even though we were seven years together, I rarely communicated with Ravi. Ravi and I met once a week or twice a week and ate nothing more.


Today, the three men I was telling you about simultaneously sent Wastapp's message to me, asking for news. Mas Ravi as usual told me about his wife who was so spoiled that it made him upset. I ignored Wastapp's message from Mr. Satrio and immediately read Wastapp's message from Henry. Featuring Henry eating breakfast in the hospital cafeteria with a white Celine T-shirt combined with a black leather jacket and light blue jeans torn on the knee. I smiled this time when I saw Henry wearing such a casual shirt. Usually long-sleeved shirts and formal pants.


Henry


(Morning Ma...........Don't forget to arrive on time at the office even though I'm not there )


I


(Yes ready, the workaholic boss can't see his employees relaxing a little. )


Henry


(Am I that serious about working ? )


I


(Kira you how father ? You are very ambitious at work. )


I


(What is the situation of Mrs Merry ? )


Henry


(Sir, the condition of the mother is still the same, pray yes. )


I


(Henry, are you talking about our problem again ? )


Henry


(No, Mama just complained a little and was disappointed with what I was doing. )


I


(Henry, did Miss Merry know that I was the one you were talking about all this time ? )


Henry


(No Ma'am, I'm not that stupid


Mama just wants me to marry the faith. )


I


(Maybe it should be. )


I could no longer continue my Watsapp chat with Henry, so I took a towel and took a shower. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I know too much of a difference between me and Henry. It may be true to your advice that Henry is too high for me. Maybe I should step back if we can't step forward. Maybe I should just forget my attitude toward Henry. Maybe I'm the one who hopes too much for my dreams, I have to be self-aware.


A week Henry took care of his mother. The circumstances of Mrs Merry remain the same. I can feel what Miss Merry is feeling. He was worried about his beloved son. Like my mother who was very worried about my situation. I know the situation Henry is in right now because I used to be in Henry's position. Maintaining my selfishness keeps my relationship with Mas Ravi a secret or choosing my mother as the woman who has sacrificed so much for us. I ....ah did Henry also take steps that, like I took, loved his mother more. Of course she would do anything for her mother than I am the woman who just entered her heart.


O Allah I do not wish to be cause for contention between mother and son. I don't want to be the cause of a cross-opinion between mother and child. I don't want to be the cause of a child's disobedience to his mother the woman who gave birth to Henry. I don't want to be the cause of enmity in Henry's very harmonious family.


On the other hand, I understand what Miss Merry wants. If I was in his position of course I also took in the path that he decided now wanted his son to have the best soul mate.


The mood of my heart that was chaotic to the point of being carried away on my day at this moment. From earlier Dita who told a long story about Rian was not I ignored.


" Sir....... Sister Arin.......Well how the hell. Maaf ......Arriiiiiiiiin"


" Yes, what's wrong ?"


" Laa from earlier I did not hear the story. Nich there is a customer who complains that the order color is not the same as desired".


" Oh, changed the topic ? I think it's still about Rian"


" jealous yes.........Want to have a girlfriend ?"


I just smiled at Dita's tweet. If I get to baper with Dita it's called find your own disease.


" In whose name ?"


" Mrs Andara."


" Well, when's the day her son asked to change pink ?"


" Oh yes .....I forgot I explained to Bu Andara."


I was swept back by my problems. I have to do something else. Why do problems come and change with me. Or I am the one who is not grateful for what I have.


A Wastapp message came in. I opened it immediately I wished it was from Henry.


Iopenit.......A sentence that made me dumbfounded shocked me. Making me draw this conclusion is the answer to my turmoil.


Mr. Satrio


(Asalamualaikum


Dik Arin, we have been acquainted for almost a month. It was enough for me to know the family and in Arin. )


Mr. Satrio


(I am forty-eight years old. It's not time to date anymore. I am looking for a wife for my life companion. )


Mr. Satrio


(If my sister is willing to accept my proposal. Insha Allah next Sunday my family will be going to my sister's house to propose. )


mr. Satrio


(When the marriage is in issue. I leave it completely when Dik Arin wants. Did you ask for a quick or a little long ? )


mr. Satrio


(If you ask quickly next month is a good month to hold a wedding. If it is a little longer than a year, wait for my economic situation to improve completely. )


My heart is like a hard beat. I didn't expect any man today to tell me he wanted to marry me.


seriate..............