
Semarang that was drizzled this morning, the weather became friendly at noon. Ms. Sriyantika picked up Rara and Tia at their office in her white X-trail. He was so eager to prepare everything, like preparing for his own son's wedding. They drove to Semarang city to one of the malls. There is one luxury boutique that sells and rents wedding dresses named “Nayyara”. This elegant boutique is decorated almost all white gold, in front of the boutique emblazoned with beautiful wedding dresses and luxury. They entered were greeted by assistants of the store in neat uniforms like office employees. Rara and Tia were amazed by the decorations and fancy clothes inside the boutique.
“Good day anyone can help?” the assistant greeted the three of them.
“Siang mbak, I want to find a bride for my child.” sahut bu Sriyantika friendly while holding Rara's shoulder. “For Friday’at, twelve more days.”
“Owh yes I say congratulations mbak, want a rich dress how?”
“I want my child to wear a dress whose subordinates width does not form the body, and long sleeves, there is mbak? for color I want soft.” color
“Mari follow me.”
They walked a few meters from where they came from, there were some elegant dresses plastered like long hanging cabinets open.
“Please select the one that mom likes.” said assistant shop pointing to the emblazoned dress display.
“What about peach color nduk?” Sahut bu Sriyantika's.
“Iya aunt Rara follow.” Relaxed words.
“This is who wants to marry elo not mamih.” Tia whispered loudly into Rara's ear.
“Yes I believe definitely aunt Sri pickin the best dress for me.”
“Yes you nduk kok say that, the person he chose seneng, even you protest.” mamih grumbling.
“Yes abisnya it's mamih who choose, this is mamih who choose.”
“You want to join milihin nduk? try to think Rara nice dress how?” ask her mother who wants to know the taste of her child.
“Bentar.” Tia hand exploring dresses emblazoned in closets. Until her eyes stopped on one of the dresses, a very mini wedding dress, like a mini dress. Beautiful white dress lekbong not sleeved, short sepaha and busty open, the back is also open, almost the entire back will be visible to the wearer, the dress chosen by Tia. Bu Sriyantika and Rara were stunned by Tia's choice.
“This is good right?” she handed her dress to Sriyantika.
“Nduk, you know what the hell, this is aurat all looks, mamih disagrees.”
“Iya loe anything anyway.” protest Rara.
“Eh don't get me wrong first this is not the marriage match but this make ..” Tia brought her face closer to her mother and Rara, was about to whisper something.
‘The first night.’ whispered to both of them. Rara was shocked by what Tia was thinking, ashamed of her making.
“Iya yes nduk you smart.” sahut bu Sriyantika even agreed.
“Tante but this..” Rara avoids disagreeing but cut her talk by Ms Sriyantika .
“Eh nduk sunah tau wear this clothes in front of husband, this worship.”
“Iya really know worship tau! Mih how if we all buy another sexy dress, which is rich in gini which is like so Rara can have a replacement.” said Tia who is fun to try Rara.
“Ayuk mamih agreed.” bu Sriyantika made excited by her son.
“Iya ok ok aunt gini, the main one is yes, we are here to choose the wedding dress.” Sahut Rara tries to distract Sriyantika ma'am.
“Owh yes, aunt forgot.”
“But mih... auw.” Rara pinched Tia's arm behind Sriyantika's bu to not continue her candlestick.
“Come aunty, choose Rara's wedding dress.” Rara pulls Sriyantika's arm away from Tia. Tia rubbed her agonized arm while grimly looking at Rara's expression.
Long enough they choose dresses, so many dresses that confuse them. Until the eyes of the Sriyantika bu are fixed on a silver-colored dress mixed baby blue, long-sleeved and necked dress is decorated with elegant silver swarovski stone beads.
“It's good nduk.” sahut bu Sriyantika . Rara nodded in agreement with the dress of her choice.
“Good anyway mih, but if marriage is not usually white huh?” sela Tia's.
“That's custom nduk, want to wear any color can be really, Islam always makes things easier, do not have to wear color clothes A lah B is important not to open the aura, Islam always makes things easier, mamih anyway want Rara use hijab it's an obligation dear.”
“Mamih start deh.” Tia ignored her advice. “Udah mih taken aja this dress, all the selected dresses Tia bought also yes.”
Rara was surprised she still remembered the mini dress she had chosen.
“Yes, we take this one, keep the dress you choose we buy.” His mother agreed with his son's opinion.
“Tante seems not to have to.” Elak Rara's.
“Eh is a gift from us tau.” said Tia Keukeuh.
Rara closed her eyes in embarrassment, shaking her head at Tia's behavior.
The wedding that will be held at the Sriyantika bu house on Friday’at this, not much to invite guests. Rara only invited office staff, neighbors and close friends of Sriyantika and Tia. Bagas only invited a handful of about a dozen of his closest friends. Rara does not call a fancy marriage, she just wants her family to be sad mawadah warohmah. It has been agreed Rara and Bagas as the king and queen of the event.
Even so Bagas still provides the best, he provides a decent bouquet for their wedding, EO, Catering, even the decor chosen is premium class. Even he did not hesitate to prepare a luxury item for Rara.
At three o'clock in the morning Sriyantika bu house is crowded, beautiful house wall decorated with white and blue curtains. In every corner of the house decorated with white roses, the ijab table is in the middle of the house on a small stage wide by half a meter, this luxurious house is enough to accommodate many guests.
At eight Rara is ready to look beautiful with her natural make-up. She was wearing a Sriyantika maam choice dress, her modest little bun hair was wrapped in a luxurious white scarf, and decorated with elegant piara. Tia who accompanied him participated wearing feminine clothes, she wore a uniform peach color dress with Sriyantika ma'am . He went back and forth in Rara's room trying to adjust his way using slipper slippers.
“Masya Allah, loe gorgeous ra!” Rara smiled at the praise of Tia who was still busy with her dress.
“Tia loe is also beautiful feminine.” said Rara praising Tia back, making her face blush in embarrassment.
“He he Alhamdulillah finally some say I am beautiful.” Follow him with a whimper.
DRRT DRRT sound Hp Tia reads, an unknown number on the screen Hpnya.
“Hallo Assalamualaikum, with whom?”
“Walaikumussalam, Tia it's I'm Wildan.” Tia was silent trying to remember the man named Wildan.
“Wildan?”
“Wildan electro, UPI...UPI, temen class loe, time loe not inget?”
“Astagfirullah, woi pak tidings?” he has returned to his tomboyish club.
“Well, how do you do?”
“Gue well, by the way what's up? tumben loe connect me.”
“Eh yes gini Ti loe know sir Rian?”
“Pak Rian?”
“Pak Rian panbe, you know right?, he who gives contact loe.” said Wildan.
“Owh do know him my client, have pa mang?”
“Ti company where I work, want to ngadain event in Semarang I have long sought the agency, I consul with him, and he also love contact loe, as I see pp loe in Whatsapp, etc, turns out elo.”
“Iya yes, kirain loe loe ngajar, so to the industry also yes?”
“Iya anyway, hehe ya loe know the world of how?” feenya.
“Yes on Monday come to my office, can you?”
“Kalo now can't ya? Coz tomorrow I return to Bandung.”
“Owh loe office in Bandung?”
“Yes, can you not?”
“Awh how ya , today sodara I married, yes already gini ja, loe here aja bis ijab I directly met loe, proposal I take, ijabnya at nine, Ijabnya, loe here only directly at the residence kencana my home address WA-in yes, all eat here a lot of food.”
“ Well I don't know elo again hajatan, but don't papa nih I disturb?”
“Loe is rich with aja.”
“Ya I have been back again otw ya.”
“Sip Assalamualaikum?”
“Waalaikumussalam.”
“Who's ti?” ask Rara wonder.
“This is college, want to enter our agency he said.” explained Tia while sending her home address to Wildan.