
Suana at my house from 2 days ago until today is so boisterous, some relatives from the Mak e side and my father are preparing for the application event. Yes exactly a week ago I gave an answer to Mas Tama and my decision to accept mas Tama to be my husband. And an agreement was made that immediately do the application process considering that in a few days I will return to the city because the school holidays are almost over.
I am currently sitting in front of a dresser that is carved in white Javanese customs and from earlier my neighbors were busy with various cosmetic tools that were polished on my face.
Mak e and some brothers forced me to welcome the presence of mas Tama and family by wearing kebaya and a little makeup in this application process.
I can't refuse because if there's one voice of the elders in my family I choose to follow while it's not deviated from Religion.
I recall the incident a week ago where I contacted Mas Tama through a message and he called to hear my answer.
The Flashback
Send Messages
“Assalamualaikum, How are you?”
“Walaikumsalam. Thank goodness Ran. You and family how are you?”
“Alhamdulilah well mas, sorry to disturb I want to give an answer to the arrival of mas Tama a few days ago”
Drrr...... My phone is in vibrating mode and on the screen shows a call from Mas Tama.
Mas Tama: “Assalamualaikum”
Me :”Walaikumsalam mas”
“.........” seconds like we wait for each other who wants to start talking.
“Ehem.... Just tell Ran I'm ready to listen to whatever the result of your decision”
“Before I apologize if in the past there was still a sense of disappointment mas Tama against my decision to reject the application mas Tama”
“Iya I have forgiven and no more feeling disappointed maybe all is already destined by God including with your answer today is also part of the message of destiny about the journey of my life”.
“With Bismillah...... I Mau mas Tama came here and proposed to me officially mas” hhhhh there is a sense of plong when these words are thrown from my lips.
“Alhamdulilah.....Yes Rabb... Thank you Ran. I will tell you the same mom and dad. About when can we get there Ran?”
“If that Rana has spoken with Mak e and mas Hardi if you do not mind in these weeks can mas? school holidays are 9 days away"
"Aamiin"
"Em...... for the application process whether it should be a ring or can I give another sign Ran?"
"If it's up to Rana mas Tama is important not to burdensome mas Tama and look appropriate or generally in the community mas"
"Well, I can talk to Hardi again. Please send me the phone number mas Hardi yes Ran, I will keep my promise Ran"
"Which promise?"
"I will wait for you Until you are ready to perform the worship that is rightfully for a husband and God willing I sincerely and hopefully I can patiently live it"
"Thank you for the greatness of the heart of Tama mas and hopefully that time is not long because Rana is afraid of wanting to find a field of reward even become a field of sin"
"God not Ran, yes already want to contact your mother and father later mengkabarkan again. Greetings to Mak e and Mas Hardi. Assalamualaikum"
"walaikumsalam"
Flashback off
The sound of the door being knocked from outside the room. And it turns out that Lilik showed up with his pink kebaya.
"Guests in 15 minutes till Ran, you're ready?"
"It's Lik, can you get me a drink My throat is dry"
"Oh my god.. Patiently Mr. Princess in 15 minutes there will be rain that soaks your throat hehehee.."
I gave word to my 4 best friends, Lilik, brother Fhey Tyo and Rudi. However, Fhey and Rudi could not attend because of work. Luckily Lilik who was resigning because of the regulation can not work husband and wife in the same bank then Lilik chose to resign from the private bank and let Tyo still work in the private bank those.
"This is the princess' drink, this one is the angel, this one is the cold one. I don't want to go back and forth because it looks like the kades sir and bu kades and the troupe have arrived" Lilik said as he placed tea and water on my dressing table.
I felt my heart beating a little faster than usual and accompanied by my palms that suddenly came out with sweat. Then I can make sure that I am nervous about the condition of sweat-soaked hands like this.
"Hopefully he is indeed the best mate that God sent me, Lik". I try to get rid of my nervousness by embracing my best friend.