
crek, the door opened, a doctor came into the room to see Mr. Sarman,
“what can I get in? “ asked the doctor to Mr. Sarman from behind a door that only opened a little.
The doctor is the doctor who treated Mr. Sarman, he was asked to be Aryan witness at the wedding because Mr. Sarman felt Arya would not bring anyone to bear witness to his marriage.
“entrance dok” said Mr. Sarman who was a little disappointed, he hoped Aryalah who came, now Mr. Sarman began to grow angry, the clock has shown at 09.59 but Arya has not come as well.
‘so you want to mess with me Arya’ upset Mr. Sarman in his heart.
While the breath of Mila who was momentarily stopped because the door was open felt relieved because the one who entered was the doctor not Arya. Mila is really scared if Arya really comes and marries her.
The doctor opened the door wide, saw Arya who had been standing next to the doctor with sweat that looks pouring on her face.
Seeing the scenery, suddenly Mila felt slammed into the deepest abyss after feeling flying because Arya who never came. While Mr. Sarman was relieved to see the arrival of Arya
“ayo in” said the doctor to Arya, Arya walked with a gasp in the direction of Mr. Sarman without caring about the view of anyone in the room, because he was aware, everyone in the room must be staring at him with hateful eyes and killing.
“why new coming?” sarman asked with a voice slightly pressing Arya.
“kan father said earlier at 10” said Arya who tried to calm herself. Mr. Sarman then glanced back at his cellphone and saw the clock had shown at 10:00, Mr. Sarman again snorted an upset breath.
Mila stared long at Arya, shock and fear mixed in her heart.
For a moment his eyes were stunned to see Arya who looked more attractive than their first meeting 2 days ago. Arya's yellow skin looks clean on her face, her face is very handsome with a blend of brown eyeballs and perfectly curved eyebrows. Her nose was sharp and her lips thin and her hair was neatly combed to the right as if bringing Mila to see a prince in front of her.
But what makes Mila for a moment feel happy is because the suit worn by Arya, a blue suit with a white shirt and a red tie, is almost the same as the wedding dress he bought yesterday, he said, even for a moment Arya was like the prince she had imagined yesterday afternoon, even though she actually hoped the man who would marry her was Arnes.
‘wait, where did he get that suit why exactly the same as the one I bought yesterday? did he take it from my closet?’ inner Mila was confused.
Arya continued to walk towards Mr. Sarman, when the position of Arya almost approached Mr. Sarman, Mila who was still sitting on the bed of Mr. Sarman and then looked down. The position of Mila and Arya is very close, so that makes the heart of two people really beat great.
For a moment Arya looked at Mila in amazement, the girl in front of her looked absolutely beautiful with a white dress with a wide hijab and a matching veil of color, she felt lucky to be able to marry the beautiful woman, but on the other hand, his heart whimpered, because the girl he was about to marry was the girl who received it with a cry. The crying was not willing with the wedding.
“what are you carrying Arya? what is dowry?” asked sir Sarman to see what was in Arya's hands, Arya nodded slowly,
“give pengulu” pinta pak Sarman, Arya then give what he brought to the penghulu who wears a gray suit.
“ini what jewelry?” ask the ruler to Arya.
“gold pak” replied Arya simply
“I know this is gold, but what is this gold?, how much is it?, what is this decorative truss?” ask the man annoyed.
“itu white gold with diamond decoration pak” replied Arya again,
“you want to make this dowry, you yourself do not know what is the item” said the penghulu who was really furious.
“do I need to go to that store again to inquire sir?” arya replied who was also upset by the words of the ruler.
Arya's face looked confused ‘I should have listened to the shopkeeper's explanation about the jewelry’ regretted.
“Already sir, this is dowry” said Mr. Sarman pulled out a bracelet from a box that was on top of a small closet next to his bed.
“that's whose bracelet sir?” arya asked doubtfully,
“this is a gift bracelet for my wife first, but I haven't had time to give it to my wife, because my wife passed away the day before I wanted to give it as a gift gift gift we” heard it all, she said, for a moment everyone who was in an atmosphere of sadness saw Mr. Sarman, including Mila who gently caressed his grandfather's face because he felt the sadness of his grandfather when his grandmother died.
“now this bracelet I give you, make it a dowry to marry my grandson” said Mr. Sarman who gave the bracelet to Arya. Arya wiped the sweat that was still running down her face, she then received the bracelet from Mr. Sarman and held it.
Soon the marriage procession begins, Mila then sits beside Vanessa with teary eyes, while Arya has a face to face with Mr. Tito, Arya controls her heartbeat pumping blood in her body many times faster than usual. Scrolls of sweat back wet his forehead, fear mixed with nervousness make Arya face paled.
Arya has welcomed the hand of Mr. Tito and the agreement will begin soon, “Arya” call Mr. Sarman, and the contract will be started soon,
Everyone looked at Mr. Sarman with astonished faces.
“I give my grandson to you to keep his birth and mind, for you to protect and you happy birth and mind for the rest of your life” said Mr. Sarman with his firm gaze on Arya.
Mila who heard that looked at her grandfather's face full of pleasure, because her grandfather was so attentive to her, even that remark was more than enough to describe how much the grandfather felt for his granddaughter, however, fear and bitterness could not be lost from his heart. But different from Arya which as imposed heavy loads by Mr. Sarman.
“promise for it Arya” said Mr. Sarman with a firm tone. Arya nodded softly, ‘she really stuck me with my own inner promises’ Arya,
Akad was held, Sah, said the marriage witness. Tears that from earlier Mila held, finally escaped from her eyes, she had legitimately become Aryan's wife and she had to serve Arya like a wife serving her husband.
Mila had to serve men she did not love during her life, yes, maybe not, if the plan she prepared went smoothly. While Mr. Sarman breathed a sigh of relief with the completion of the agreement.
For a moment Mila looked towards Vanessa and her Mother with a sad look, the two women nodded softly at Mila to give her strength.
Mila began to walk with her head down towards Arya who stood upright waiting for her. They faced each other on the right side of Pak Sarman's bed, Sarman, mr. Sarman then took the second box which was on top of a small cupboard beside his bed.
“This is your wedding ring” said Mr. Sarman who gave the box to arya.
‘wedding ring?, why did I not think to buy it at the jewelry store was’ Arya grumbled in her heart for forgetting one of the important things in marriage.
“this is my wedding ring with my wife Arya, keep this ring with your wedding, so that later you can give it to my great-grandchildren later” said Mr. Sarman in a sad tone,
‘so trust grandfather to this man, even he gave a bracelet to grandma and his wedding ring with grandma to this man.’ the inner Mila who is still bowing in front of Arya.