
Arya did not drive her motorcycle to the hospital, she crossed a number of streets in search of jewelry stores. Some jewelry stores that he saw have not opened at all. ‘ini people kok not open at this time, already on rich ya’ murmured annoyed.
Up to almost an hour Arya around the streets looking for jewelry stores, finally Arya saw a jewelry store that was open, she just stopped by the store.
When he entered the store door, he instead looked confused ‘I want to buy what here’ his inner with confusion.
“mission sir, there is something we can help” said a female employee of the store who surprised Arya.
“ohh, yes mbak, I want to buy,, buy,,,,” said Arya stopped for a moment, he was really confused by what he was going to buy ‘apa dowry ring aja ya’ inner is really confused.
“buy what pack, ring, necklace, bracelet, em...” said service was instantly cut Arya.
“iya mbak, ring, necklace same bracelet” said Arya because she did not want to waste a long time by adding to her confusion to have to choose. ‘buy aja all of them, rather than her inner salah’, she said,
“mari sir, come with me, we see the models” said the waiter by raising his hand to let Arya walk towards the glass cabinet where various jewelry on display. Arya stepped up and her eyes widened in shock due to confusion again ‘astaga, this model is a lot of hot, I have to choose which one’.
Arya is almost the same as most men who are often confused if faced with a large selection of goods. What else he does not know which goods are good and what models are liked by his future wife.
“please choose pak” said the service of the store. ‘gue choose which one nih’
“wrap aja good mbak” said Arya did not want to take a headache.
“everything is good sir, this is the best quality, only different models and motives are just” said the service of the store
Arya scratched her head in confusion, she saw some jewelry with various motifs and models in the glass cabinet. Then his eyes were fixed on bracelets, rings and necklaces that had motifs similar to white diamond ornaments.
“it's just mbak,” said Arya while pointing at jewelry that makes her quite interested.
“oh it, the white gold jewelry decorated with designer designed diamonds from,,,”
“alah mbak, just wrap, I pay immediately, I do not understand the problem of jewelry” said Arya Ketus who made the service snort annoyed.
“well sir, wait a minute” said the waiter.
Arya heard a phone ring in her suit pocket, she then opened her phone, Ari's name was seen there. Arya then silenced the ringing of her phone without lifting or rejecting the call from Ari.
Ari who was in front of Arya's contract snorted annoyedly, “fucking nih son, as good as his wish doang, if not my friend, I've rhymed him” grunted. He then turned his body to look at Arya's rented door, his regret he spilled by hitting and kicking the rented door until satisfied ‘awas lo Arya, tomorrow I reply lo’.
*
As dawn approached that day, Mila had taken a bath by soaking her body in warm water. He rubbed his entire body by holding the bitter taste in his heart and tried to make his eyes not wet again because of sadness. Adhan dawn reverberated, Mila immediately completed her activities and berwudhu to immediately pray.
When the clock was showing at 7, Vanessa knocked on Mila's room, she came in and saw Mila who was ready with the wedding dress she bought yesterday. With a little makeup polish on her eye area she looks very beautiful.
“wah,, wah,, so beautiful my sister-in-law,” said Vanessa teased Mila.
Mila smiled sweetly with praise Vanessa. “you are very beautiful with this dress” said Vanessa while gently stroking Mila's shoulder.
“eeh, you obviously want to get married, the crying period, the faded make up her” Vanessa's tease on Mila.
“kak, according to sister what is said bang Arnes last night will work?” ask Mila to Vanessa.
“Mil, you will get married soon, when you become the wife of a man, you must be ready to serve the man who became your husband, try to open your heart to that man dear, a wife who can't serve her husband well will get the sin of love,” Vanessa tells Mila.
Vanessa's heart seemed to fade for Arnes, he still did not accept the man who was said to be kind and kind by Mila, but instead was presumptuous to touch and open the veil of a woman who was not her mahrom.
“kak, what is also the reason that makes sister stay with bang Irman?” mila asked doubtfully to Vanessa. Vanessa momentarily fell silent, something felt beating her heart hard.
“you often say to brother, sometimes what we think is bad, is the best for us, and what we think is good is bad for us, believe me dear, grandpa could not choose a man who would make his beautiful grandson disappointed” said Vanessa did not want to discuss the matter of Irman on Mila's wedding day.
“but my heart is currently,,,”
“honey, all decisions are in your hands, brother will support you whatever you decide, brother just hope when you accept grandfather's request, run it wholeheartedly, so that you do not get hurt" Vanessa cut off Mila's speech
“what brother is disappointed because I fulfilled grandfather's request because of bang Arnes?” mila asked Vanessa, she felt Vanessa was a little different from her.
“brother is not disappointed, brother is afraid of the deck, you take a decision not with your heart, brother is afraid your plan is failed and you feel broken, different if you accept with your own choice of heart, you will live it. Not only because the plan did not go as you wish, which in the end will make you disappointed as yesterday, the man did not even flinch with your plan to wear the veil” said Vanessa.
Mila was speechless, there was concern in her heart to accept Arya sincerely with what Arnes said last night.
*
Preparations in the nursery are over, Saniah, Tito, Irman, and Vanessa are there. There are also some people ranging from the ruler to witnesses who are ready to hold a marriage contract.
Mila is sitting on the edge of Sarman's bed. He looked at his grandfather's face to hold bitter in the heart that still felt.
Seeing Mila looking nervous, Mr. Sarman grabbed the nape of Mila, he then peeked in his grandson's forehead with affection. The affection that spread and felt to the heart of Mila. The affection that was able to give Mila the strength to deal with what was about to happen.
“you are so beautiful with this dress, are you ready baby?” sarman asked Mila, Mila looked into her grandfather's face and nodded slowly.
“how sir?, is the groom-to-be ready?” ask penghulu to Mr. Sarman, Mr. Sarman saw his cell phone, the clock shows at 09.48, the clock shows,
“wait a minute yes pak” said Mr. Sarman while, looking for Arya contact and contact Arya.
Many times Mr. Sarman called Arya, his call came but not appointed Arya at all.
Mr. Sarman keeps trying to contact Arya and he starts to get upset when Arya does not pick up her phone at all, even though the call is clearly entered into Arya's phone.
‘does this boy want to mess with me?, he wants to betray me, if until he does not come, I will kill him’ muttered Mr. Sarman who was slightly heard by Mila who sat near his bed.
‘does he not come,?, yes hopefully he does not come,’ said Mila a little breath of the fight, he said,
crek, the door's open.