
The next day Ibu Dipta came to the cottage to invite Kinan to shop for wedding clothes and all the needs for the preparation of the wedding Dipta and Kinan.
"Let's go with Auntie to go to the boutique and order a wedding dress for you two!" said his mother Dipta with a radiant face while holding Kinan's hand.
Dipta who is currently deliberately asked by his mother to deliver him to the boutique with Kinan. He continued to try to steal the view of his future wife who uses a veil.
Kinan's clear eyes had bewitched Dipta. From the first time he could see those eyes.
" Aunty is not good if Mas Dipta comes with us. I'm afraid something unwanted will happen between us!" kinan tried to lower her head.
" It's okay that the Creator is just delivering us. He won't come with us into the boutique!" said his mother Dipta tried to calm Kinan to be willing to follow him to the boutique.
"Well, so Dipta just made a driver doang with Mamah?" ask Dipta protest to his mother who dares to make him a driver.
" It's okay. Once the CEO of the Dipta Pratama group became the driver of his mother and also his future wife. Don't protest so much, open the door!" the order of his mother was given to the son who was still misuh-misuh and did not accept being made a driver by his mother.
" Began deh Mama if you already like the people his own son is called!" said Dipta upset. But he also wants to open the door for his mother and his future wife.
" Please honorable aide!" said Dipta allowed his mother and his future wife to get into the car.
" Thank you, my handsome driver!" said his mother Dipta while reviewing the smile of victory to his son who is still not willing to be made a driver by his mother.
Kinan who saw the interaction between Dipta and his mother. He could only blush and continue to lower his head. Because since then Dipta always steal to be able to see it from the right rearview in front of him.
" Focus on driving don't make us crash!" reprimanding his mother Dipta while patting his son's shoulder to make Dipta be surprised made.
" Mama always surprised!" created protests to his mother that always make him surprised since.
" Therefore focus on driving do not plarak plirik eyes. If we get into an accident you won't be able to get married!" his mother was upset.
Eventually Dipta began to focus on driving and taking them both to her mother's subscription boutique.
" Then the wedding dress we ordered for Nadia yesterday. In the mah campanakan?" ask Dipta when they have arrived at the same boutique when she ordered a wedding dress for Nadia.
" The clothes have been donated to the Orphanage so that it can be used for children who want to get married but can not afford a wedding dress!" said his mother Dipta while smiling at Kinan.
" That's okay Auntie, if I use anything that has been prepared for the marriage of Mas Dipta with Kak Nadya!" said Kinan while lowering his head.
" It is Mah! Please don't talk about it again. Poor Nadia was already there in nature. Let him calm down!" said Dipta trying to stop her mother talking about Nadia again.
" Right auntie better, if we don't have to talk about the dead! Let it be a secret so that even in the Hereafter God will protect our disgrace before other humans!" kinan said with a soft voice.
' Oh Allah, his voice is so soft. I'm sure his face must be very soothing and also as pretty as his demeanor!' bathin Dipta continued to be fascinated looking at Kinan who from earlier continued to be held by his mother Dipta.
" You wait in the car and you don't have to come in with us. Later when we are finished. We'll go straight out. Are your clothes ready and ready?? So we're now Mama's just gonna order Kinan's clothes!" said his mother Dipta while pulling Kinan's hand to enter the boutique.
" Your shopping must be a long time, right? It would be better for Dipta to leave the car here and Dipta to go to the office by taxi. There's a lot of work to be done before the wedding is next week!" said Dipta was trying to negotiate with his mother to be allowed to leave the boutique.
" You just do your job on a cell phone, can't you reply to their emails while you wait for us?" ask his mother Dipta.
" Dipta's job is not just to reply to Mah's email. Many projects must be reviewed and also require ACC from Dipta" said Dipta still not give up to get permission from his mother to go to the office.
" Come it would be very boring if the Creator himself waited here. It would be better if Dipta use the time to work so that later can focus on the wedding of Dipta and Kinan! You don't have to think about work and you don't have to chase projects!" said Dipta did not want to give up either.
" Aunty! Let Mas Dipta go to the office. After all if he just waited here, the time would be changed and not benefit at all. If he goes to work, it's time to be useful for something important!" kinan tries to help Dipta persuade her mother.
" But you and Mama are important too, baby. Creator must learn to prioritize both of us over his job!" his mother said Dipta insisted he wanted Dipta to wait for them in the car until they finished shopping.
" Not much protest. Get in the car and wait for us there. Anyway mama finished shopping and didn't see you there. Mama won't forgive you!" his mother said Dipta gave the final verdict to his son.
Eventually, Kinan could do nothing more. Because his mother told him the right thing. That sometimes the family must take precedence over work that will never stop. If we don't stop it ourselves.
Finally with a limp body Dipta then went into the car and followed what his mother said.
He replies to all the emails that go into his phone and also makes some project reports that he receives from his assistant. Without feeling the activity he had done until then his mother and Kinan out of the boutique, but the work was still not finished.
Dipta was surprised when she got her mother knocking on her car door and smiling with a smile.
Dipta immediately opened the car door and told Kinan and his mother to get into the car.
" Why is Mama buying so fast anyway? It's not finished yet!" said Dipta with a smile to his mother who immediately gave a lucky ketokan in his son's head.
" Mama's in the boutique for 3 more hours you say quick?" asked his mother Dipta while glaring at her son who was still dumbfounded in disbelief.