Late Wedding?

Ex Want to Get Married?

*****

"Where to, San, how alone?" I was surprised when I entered the boutique and only found Sandra playing her phone.

"Sholat, Ma'am," Sandra replied still busy with her phone.

"Why don't you come?"

"For a guest, Ma'am."

I was looking for the guest Sandra was referring to, but I didn't find anyone.

"Where's the guest? There's no one but us?"

"I mean Sandra's a monthly guest, Ma'am."

I'm boasting 'oh'ria while nodding. Wonder why I didn't think that way, huh?

"Where is Mas Rey, Ma'am? You healthy?"

"Udah meningan anyway, just still anget the hell was his body. But it's work again. Very stubborn people, invited to the hospital do not want,"

my story is half-baked.

Sandra understood, then reached into the drawer and took out a cream-colored envelope with beautiful carvings on each corner. "Ohya, Ma'am, Mas Kenzo was here. Nitip invitations." Then thrust it at me.

"Kesha wants to get married?" ask me while flipping through the envelope. Both of my eyes immediately rounded when I found Kenzo's name listed there, not Kesha's.

"Who wants to marry Kenzo?" I asked without being able to hide my surprise. "I can, '" I hissed later when I found a confident nod from Sandra.

"Yes, can dong, Ma'am. That's proof of the invitation. By the way the candidate was also invited, Ma'am. Beautiful just keeps it calm. Hijab pake."

I nodded slowly. Still surprised that it feels like. Jesus, Kenzo wants to get married? I have to ask the guy directly. Okay, call me anyway. He feared that I would fail to move on if I went straight to him.

"I'm upstairs first, yeah. Want to interrogate the candidate," I said to Sandra.

Sandra just nodded, letting go. While I called Kenzo directly after putting my sash bag down.

"Yes, hello. Assalamualaikum, ex!"

I snorted violently when I heard her nosy greeting.

"Wallaikumsalam. You're seriously getting married, Ken?" shoot me straight without further ado.

Across Kenzo was instantly blown away. "Yes. Have you gone home to the store? How's your boyfriend doing? Did you go out?"

"No need to talk, Ken. I'm serious about this, you really want to get married?" just pissed. "Agir, stay next month again," I added after reading the date of the contract and reception on the front envelope.

"Yes, I'm serious. You're why the hell? Don't you want me to marry another girl? Your fault always refused to fit me to apply. Well, it's my turn to marry another you're like this."

Yeah, I know Kenzo's words aren't serious. He's just kidding. But still I'm upset to hear it.

"That's not funny at all, Ken."

"I'm not funny anymore either. I'm not a comedian."

"Kens,"

"Yes, yeah. I know you're worried, Qilla. But, you calm down. I'm serious about Raisa. We've only known him for three months, but I'm sure he is. He's not just my escape, Qilla. I really love him, and I want to keep him in a halal way. Not just going out. So, you don't have to worry. I'm happy with Raisa, La. And you, you should be happy the same...duh what else is your boyfriend's name?"

"Reci."

"Well, yes it is. You and Reynand should be happy too. You should get married, too, La. Your age cannot be used as a benchmark for marriage, La. But a sense of confidence in our partner, if indeed he is the person and because we want to worship because God is enough to be used as an excuse to get married. Don't be late, huh?"

I smiled as I nodded, though I knew Kenzo could not see me.

"Yes, I'll get your message."

"Should. You should get married soon, too, if you're sure of Rey."

"How can I know?"

"I'll feel sure on my own, La. Yes, no words can be expressed."

"That, huh? Yeah, deh. By the way, congratulations on your wedding. I'm in the mood" I said sincerely.

"Thanks. Don't forget the date, yes! Reynand must be invited. Mother, Father, Mas Adi, Ms. Lusi, the same Kafka you should also invite. Okay?"

"No promise, yeah. The content of Mba Lusi is already big, Mas Adi where you can go."

"Yes, no papa. The important thing is that the envelope is pinned to you, yes," Kenzo joked.

"Yes, I'll see you."

"Huh, I'm just kidding."

"Yes, I'll say. It's like there's a chat, yeah?"

"okay."

Tut Tut Tut

Reynolds:

🤒😷😩

Reynolds:

Reynolds:

Kangen

Reynolds:

Dizziness also😖

Me:

Over where?

Reynolds:

Apartment

Me:

I take a shower first

Me:

I'll be there later.

Me:

What to bring?

Reynolds:

Just need you and your affection😘😘

I just shook my head when I read Reynand's reply. Without even intending to reply, I rushed straight to the bathroom. Once I finished my super short bath and changed clothes. I went straight downstairs. And found no one below.

"Well, not yet back," I muttered as I glanced at my watch, which still showed half a one in 5 minutes. "Yes, I'll tell you on the phone," I muttered again and left the boutique.

*****

I can't help but curse Reynand who is playing the game. In front of him was a large half-sized box of pizza, also two bottles of medium-sized coca cola.

Oh, my God, lemes said that? He was joking with me.

With heightened emotions, I grabbed his PS stick and slammed it on the floor. Reynand's expression looked both shocked and panicked.

"Why banished?"

"Because I'm angry!" burmurku fierce. "Lemes you said? You've got half a big pizza box, Rey! Obviously you lemes. Limes because of the satiety. Aye, right?"

"Rey, you girls want datan-eh, have you come yet?" said a man I didn't know, suddenly coming out of the bathroom.

I looked at Reynand and the man in turn. Means asking for an explanation.

"His name is Agung, he said my office used to be fit still working in Jakarta. At first I wanted to drive out because you wanted to come here, but that's my son. And this pizza he brought along and he ate, I didn't eat, '" Reynand explained. His gaze turned to the man named Agung. "Go back, lo!" expel ferociously.

"Obsolutely normal. I also already have a bini, I will not tick," grumbled Agung while reaching for his leather jacket. "First yes, Ma'am," she said to me.

"Don't you say anything?" reynand protests.

"Religion. People you disillusion me. I'll go back."

I gawk. That wasn't a parting?

"That's the son of a magical rada" Reynand said.

"I'm sorry" I regret joining her next door.

"Yes. Don't think about it, it's just a misunderstanding."

I'm nodding. "Where are you now?"

"Udah healed dong," said Reynand as he pulled my shoulder into his arms. Makes me feel her body temperature still warm. I put my palm on his forehead.

"Cheal what the fuck, still hot gini really. Go to the hospital, yuk! Rather than getting worse. Your mother will also be bothered."

"No papa, he'll be healed too. Don't go to the hospital all the time" she refused as usual.

I'm clucking gaunt. "How do you want it?"

"How is it."

"As for you, Rey. I'll just go home if you don't want me to take care of it."

Exasperatedly I immediately released myself from his embrace and immediately stood up.

"Kok came home anyway? Don't go home dong!" whinek Reynand was like a child while holding my arm.

I shook firmly. "We go to the hospital or I-I

"Okay, we're going to the hospital" Reynand resigned.

I smiled with satisfaction. "Yes, get changed!"

Although while grumbling Reynand still obey my orders.

Tbc,