Like Rubbish

Happy days.

Doni Pov's.

When the first girl named Suci worked as the new Adm, she was already able to steal my attention.

Although Saints is not the prettiest woman I have ever seen, it feels like there is something different about her. She is a calm woman and does not have much behavior.

Her appearance was very graceful although inconspicuous. But behind its simplicity emanates a strong aura of beauty despite always being covered with hijab and long clothes.

"When you don't have a boyfriend, you're pretty Ci."

"I don't have one, I've never dated. Mending is married."

One day I overheard Suci talking to her friend during a break. I was behind them going to my room which was not far from their desk.

My ears were suddenly excited to hear more clearly and more of their conversation. Unknowingly I stopped my steps in order to get a lot of information.

"What is your type like ?"

"I think it's important to accept all my shortcomings, that's enough." Clearly Sacred.

"It's that simple ? whose face would it be like ? Shahrukh Khan, Lee Min Ho do you want to like Iko Uwais ?"

"You're there."

I was stunned to see the scorching sweet smile from the slightly curly thin Sacred lips. My heart looks like it's hammering. The smile was clearly visible as his face turned to the side.

"Ehhh father." Dwi just realized my presence.

They looked surprised and immediately stood up and nodded at me.

I spread my sweet smile on them, no. Just to Saints. I continued this step towards my room.

Inside I don't stop smiling. I felt a fresh wind coming down on my body. I'm so happy to hear that Saints don't have a boyfriend yet, which means I have a chance to get close to her.

***

As time went on, I admired him even more. I even offered him an inventory bike. The Saints refused. Actually it was just my mode of getting close to him.

Finally the tak-tik succeeded. Almost every day my car is occupied by that beautiful girl. Even though he avoided it, I kept forcing. I'd love to have it.

As we got closer, and I became acquainted with his mother, so I ventured to propose to her.

At first he refused for a reason that made me actually a bit disappointed. The saint honestly confessed that he was no longer holy.

I was hesitant to continue my intentions, but my heart had already fallen on him. I finally decided to accept it.

I think, in this day and age, most girls are not virgins anymore. Because the association now in the name of love or just like each other makes them have sex before marriage.

Maybe that was also what happened to Saints, but I was amazed by his courage to be honest with me.

I continued to propose and Saints finally accepted. I'm so happy because of that.

***

Today I've been dressed as beautifully as possible by a makeup artist. Although with a dress that is not too luxurious and makeup that seems natural, but I feel very satisfied.

I looked at my face in the mirror. The make up effect is great. It can turn ordinary people like me into extraordinary ones. Although I know that there are still many women out there who are much prettier than me.

I arch my smile as I step foot into the wedding venue. All eyes are on me. Almost everyone is stunned by my appearance which they think is different, very pangling. Maybe because I'm flowering right now. And that happiness is on my face.

No exception, Mr. Doni, I mean Mr. Doni, who soon officially became my priest. His eyes did not even blink when he saw me coming.

When I sat next to him, Doni's eyes were still loyal to me. I just bowed in shame, not daring to return his sharp and loving gaze.

Event after event has been held. It is time for ijab kabul. Because my father is gone, my youngest brother Sharif will be my guardian. He came yesterday to Bandung but did not take his wife because she was pregnant.

As for my first sister Indah, she must not be allowed to attend my wedding, because her husband never liked me and my mother. Even seem to hate me.

If they could all be present, my happiness would be perfect.

Mas Doni looks nervous about starting kabul ijab. I'm just as stubborn as you. Hopefully, the Doni mas is given ease when saying sentences that will justify our relationship.

"Sahhh." thank God, when the witnesses said that word, we all felt relieved and happy.

Finally, me and Doni are legally husband and wife. I kissed my husband's hand and he kissed me softly. No tears should be shed from these eyes.

I saw that my mother was crying, happy with our marriage. Me and Doni kissed my mother's hand and hugged her.

Time goes on, now there are many guests coming.

"Welcome, may you have a baby soon."

"Good luck."

"Congratulations."

That's how congratulations from them were.

"Congratulations, you're finally getting married." A man hugged me while patting my husband on the back. That guy was so happy.

I'm guessing that guy was Doni's mas friend. They look so familiar.

"Congratulations." The man came over and was about to shake my hand but I immediately pressed my hands together while nodding at him.

The man kept looking at me fixedly. I don't feel comfortable about it.

"Heyyy why Rik ?" it seems like Doni's mas speech which was accompanied by a clap on his shoulder, managed to resuscitate him.

"Ah.gold, it's okay." The man was a little nervous and he left.

"Who is it ?" my many.

"Riki, my best friend from High School."

I am no stranger to Riki. Maybe I've met him before ? but it just seems to be my feeling.