
Almira checked her appearance in front of the mirror. In a few minutes Faisal will come to pick him up. Today he and Faisal will take care of their wedding which will be held in a few days. It will be a tiring day, because after all they have to take care of everything themselves.
Tok..tok.tok.tok. Alma opened the door to her room.
“Non, Den Faisal has arrived,” Mbok Silah said.
“Iya, Mbok. Tell me to wait a minute,” Almira said.
“Good, Non,” replied Mbok Silah.
Almira checked once more her appearance, then picked up her bag lying on the bed then she came out of her room.
Almira saw Faisal talking to his uncle on the porch. The guy looked fresh this morning. And Faisal and his family came home from Almira's house at half-time. But this morning there were no signs of fatigue on Faisal's face. The man seemed very excited to take care of their marriage.
Almira approached Faisal and Mr. Grace.
“Aready?” faisal asked when he saw Almira coming towards him.
“Already,” Reply Almira.
“We leave first, Om. Assalamualaikum,” said Faisal and then greeted Mr. Grace.
“Waalaikumsalam carefully on the road,” message Mr. Grace.
Almira kissed Rahmat's hand.
“Assalamualaikum,” says Almira.
“Waalaikumsalam,” Pak Rahmat replied.
Then Almira and Faisal walked towards Faisal's car parked on the side of the road. Mr. Grace looked to both of them until the car driven by Faisal drove away from the house of Mr. Rahmat.
“Now where are we going?” faisal asked while focusing on driving.
“We go to the place of wedding dress rental first,” replied almira.
They decided to rent wedding dresses instead of buying. Only once they wear it.
“OK, good Bu Boss,” Faisal said.
Faisal car leads to a Muslim wedding dress rental which is quite famous in Jakarta. Faisal parked his car in front of a Muslim bridal boutique. This boutique they once came to when they were looking for wedding clothes for Dini and Rafi's wedding.
Almira first got out of Faisal's car and went straight into the boutique. Meanwhile, Faisal only followed because he had to receive a call from his staff. When Faisal got out of his car Adit suddenly came to him.
“Hei, Sal.” Adit patted Faisal on the shoulder.
“Hei, Dit. Why are you here?” ask Faisal.
“Nganterin wife to the salon,” Adit replied while referring to the salon next to the boutique.
“Lu why come here?” ask Adit.
“Commonly bring Mom Boss to the boutique,” Faisal replied.
Adit looked at the boutique that was in front of him.
“That's a boutique for brides. Who is married?” ask Adit.
“Gue wants to marry Mother Boss,” Faisal replied.
“Who the hell is your Boss Mother? Make me curious,” asked Adit.
“There's only. Ntar also you know yourself,” Faisal replied.
“Gue into, yes Dit. Ntar Mother Boss Cariin me,” said Faisal.
“See there,” reply Adit.
Then Faisal went into the boutique. Inside the boutique Almira was busy choosing a wedding dress. She is confused because the Muslim wedding dress looks good. Faisal approached Almira.
“Tadi in front of meet there is Adit,” Faisal replied.
Almira turned to Faisal.
“Terus?” ask Almira.
“She asked me to say Mas to the bridal boutique. I said I want to marry Mom Boss. He wondered who the Boss Mother was referring to. Already let it later also he knows himself, Mas want to invite him to our wedding,” Faisal replied.
“What will runyam invite Adit, Mas?” ask Almira.
“No, at most he got confused himself,” Faisal replied.
Almira went on to look for the wedding dress. And finally the choice fell on a nude wedding dress. And the suit for Faisal is also adjusted to the color of Almira's wedding dress.
After they finished looking for a wedding dress, they went straight to the cafe More, a cafe that used to not be so they booked for the wedding of Dini and Rafi.
“Mas already called cafe?” almira asked as they were on their way to the cafe More.
“Already, said the manager just came to the cafe,” Faisal replied.
“Where to lunch? In more cafes or elsewhere?” faisal asked without looking at Almira.
“At cafe More, Mas,” replied Almira.
“Oke.”
They finally arrived at the cafe. Cafe still looks lonely, probably because it's not time for lunch yet.
Faisal and Almira immediately approached the cashier.
“Mbak, I want to meet with cafe manager,” said Faisal.
“Oh, please sit down first, sir. Later our manager will approach Father and Mother,” said the cashier.
Then Faisal and Almira looked for a comfortable place to talk. Soon a young man of Rafi's age came to Faisal and Almira.
“Good day. Introduce me Hendi manager here,” said the young man.
“Good afternoon, I'm Faisal and this is my future wife Almira.” Faisal introduced himself.
Then Hendi sat down in front of Faisal.
“What did I help you with?” ask Hendi
“We want to book this cafe for our wedding,” said Faisal.
“Can, Sir. For when, Sir?”
“For Tuesday morning,” Faisal replied.
“Can, Sir. Later we will set,” said Hendi.
“But I want to book the entire cafe because the guests we invite are quite a lot,” said Faisal.
“Can, Sir. Later we will close the cafe for the public,” said Hendi.
“We talked about this in my room. Let it be quieter. Because soon the cafe will be crowded by visitors who will have lunch,” said Hendi.
“Good.”
Almira and Faisal followed Hendi into his study. In Hendi's workspace they could talk things out calmly. Turns out Hendi was cooperative enough that he accepted Faisal and Almira's request.
“We will do as best we can,” that is Hendi's answer.
Eventually Faisal and Almira were able to breathe a sigh of relief as the problems of place and food had already been solved. So that tomorrow they can share their wedding invitations.