Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

The Day We Want

Morning greet. Marsha squirms, stretches her hands up, closes her mouth while the rest of the drowsiness is still attacking, then greets the child who is still in her stomach.

"Good morning cute baby." Marsha rubs her stomach, "happy good day, don't ask for dady first yeah, we can't be together yet, we should be able to eat anything, patient okay." It has become a habit every waking up invites his child to communicate, in order to have a strong inner bond.

But the spirit of the morning had to come back weak when he remembered his marriage with Zidan had to be postponed again.

But what to say, he also can not force everything, Zidan's situation is currently not okay, the man is being tested again through his family, Zidan said, Marsha hopes that nothing big will happen again, because for most stories, towards that happy day there will be many tests, be it small or big tests, if indeed the match will continue, but if he is not a match, yes he must swallow the bitter pill. And maybe God is giving them a chance to get the blessing of the father, Rasya.

Marsha checks her phone, there's no message Zidan sent, making her breathe rough. "Hey Marsha, you're not an abege, why expect Zidan to call you." But at the age of stable Marsha thought, if he was expected, as busy as Zidan should be preaching it.

"This is what makes me hate the one whose name is in love." Marsha murmured to herself, something she had avoided very much, but it came to her, and she had to get stuck with a lot of trouble with Zidan.

"If only I could turn back the clock." he continued, remembering after his time with Zidan, there were so many problems that happened to him.

The sound of knocking on the door of her room makes Marsha have to walk open the door.

"Bag sweetie." Sapa Roses brings a plate of instant noodles and a glass of water. Roses look so happy, Marsha so afraid to say if Zidan again postpone their marriage.

"Come, you have to have breakfast, we're going somewhere."

Marsha seemed to be frowning deeply. "Where are you going, Mam?"

"Try a dress for your wedding, let alone?" rose answered so enthusiastically while feeding her the instant noodles she brought earlier, making Marsha even more afraid. The rose opened its mouth to take the mouthful of the mother.

"This is Amam who made it? it feels good." said Marsha in the interrupts chew, only this time he could receive artificial instant noodles other than Zidan's, and his son also received it, proved he was not nauseous, is it because he had met Zidan? I don't know what's important now is that he doesn't have to be tormented by his strange but real cravings.

Roses nodded. "If it's good to spend, we'll have a lot of events today."

"Many events?" marsha asked frowning, "what event, Mam? Marsha's not going anywhere."

"Prepare your wedding dear."

Marsha actually can't stand it, wants him to be honest, but he has made the amam saddened by his passing a few months ago, but it's okay for today, he does not want to ruin his amam happiness. After coming home later, he will tell the truth, until the plate of noodles is finished, Rose told Marsha to immediately clean up and prepare.

They are in fact not only the two, Beautiful mother also accompanied.

"Mother's coming too?" marsha gasps, seeing Beautiful talking with Roses in the family room. The two beautiful women looked towards him who was coming down the stairs.

Beautiful standing approaching Marsha. "Yes donk dear, Mommy must come, this is a moment of a lifetime once, even if only trying on a dress, Mommy must make sure that you wear the best." said Indah with true happiness which is very clearly visible on her face, Indah took Marsha.

"We just go straight, yuk Mam." said Indah.

The three of them walked together towards the prepared car ahead.

Again Marsha is increasingly made afraid, afraid to disappoint the two women who are so valuable in his life, want it feels like Marsha berated and berated Zidan right now.

During the trip to the Rose and Beautiful boutique back to discuss the dress they saw in the magazine earlier, they showed the choice to Marsha, Marsha just grimaced, she said, she replied that she would make her choice if she had tried both the dress of Amam and her mother.

It turns out that the kebawelan both have not stopped there, both also discuss shoes and hair shapes that are suitable for Marsha. Marsha's head seemed to want to break, not a matter of beautiful and Rose's bad behavior, but instead he was afraid that the two would be disappointed when he found out that Zidan was delaying their marriage.

After getting to the cut they went to, Marsha tried the Rose and Beautiful choice dress, but Marsha did not like the choice of both, the choice of both was too simple according to her. Marsha likes a dress that looks glamorous studded with swarovski.

And coincidentally, in the boutique she provides the dress she wants and so fitting in her body, lucky her stomach has not grown, so it is not visible if she is two-bodied.

White dress with a lot of pearl sprinkling from top to bottom, and has a sparkling light, showing the identity of Marsha who really likes to be the center of attention, Marsha's choice.

"I'm so sorry, Mom, Mommy, this is my choice."

"It's okay baby, it's your happy day, wear which you like," said Indah rubbed her shoulders. Marsha smiled broadly. Not only Marsha who tried clothes, Rose and Beautiful also changed the clothes they were wearing earlier.

"Amam and Mommy also tried the clothes that will be worn at the wedding of Marsha later?"

"Yes, guys." Beautifully answered.

Afterwards Marsha wants to change the dress again, but the Roses and Beautiful prevent it.

"Don't let go, baby" prevent the two together.

"Why?"

"We have to match her hairstyle."

Marsha complied with her second wish. And for hair choices, Marsha chooses just the usual dip plus a small crown that sparkles like her style. For the shoes themselves, this is not too troublesome, because it is covered by a dress, and choose the not high right for the safety of Marsha.

On the sidelines of his busy life, Marsha again checked his phone, no message or phone from Zidan, making Marsha eventually become upset.

What exactly is Zidan doing? From last night there was no news.

"Beautiful, you are very beautiful dear," praise the Rose with teary eyes staring at the beautiful reflection of Marsha from the big glass before her, awakening Marsha's daydream. Although Marsha's wedding is not much different from her sudden, but Marsha can determine the choice of dress she likes.

The rose wiped away her tears that had suddenly fallen. "It's okay, Amam's too happy to see Amam's son so beautiful." Marsha stood back to wipe away the tears of the Roses.

"If you're happy, smile, Mom. Not crying." Marsha pulled the corner of the Rose's lips, forming a smile. Not subsiding, the tears of the Rose actually increased, Marsha immediately embraced the body of the woman who had given birth to it, rubbed her back and said many words of apology, Lovely joined in crying made, and joined in hugging both.

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At 13:00

The three different beautiful women of the generation were finished with her slinging event today. Without changing the dress, and still wearing everything they tried, they went home.

On the way, Marsha looks back at her phone, hoping for a message from Zidan, but similarly, nothing. Until Marsha raises her head, gazing at the streets, Marsha realizes that this is not the direction of their home.

"Where are we going?" marsha asked suspiciously, looking at the Rose and the Beautiful sitting on her left and right.

"To our final destination." Rose answered, she leaned over her body to see Beautiful, they threw smiles at each other.

"Where to?"

"Secret." Answer Rose and Beautiful compact, make Marsha think of one thing.

What Zidan?

Unfinished with his guess, the car that brought him to a stop, Marsha immediately leaned her body to look out, after what she saw, Marsha sat back down.

"Mom, Mommy-"

"Yes, let's go down" said Indah cut the one Marsha wanted to ask, but it was enough to answer her question.

With teary eyes, Marsha got out of the car, there all her extended family was waiting, accompanied by the two women who became her parents, Marsha walked into the hotel ballroom.

His steps were more certain, until Marsha arrived in front of the entrance of the ballroom, the big door was opened, Marsha increasingly stepped her feet with a feeling that she could not describe anymore, no matter the decor of the room that is like a palace in a fairyland, the focus is only on the male smile that makes him anxious all day. Zidan was already standing there in a suit matching the dress he was wearing awaiting his arrival.

Marsha's eyes continued to stare unkemptly at Zidan who continued to look at her in front of him with a happy smile. Marsha's lips were faint, as her steps drew near to Zidan, and Zidan reached out to welcome him.

"Welcome, Miss. Thank you for wearing the dress that I have prepared, and have complied for today. I'm sure you and our son are strong even if they only eat a plate of instant noodles and a glass of plain water."

Marsha could no longer contain her happiness.

"You tricked me, Zidan."

"By the day we want, I'm ready to accept punishment from you, Miss. But tonight, and after the kabul ijab and our reception is over."

Zidan gave a small smile, demanding Marsha to sit on the chair that had been prepared. Marsha was still staring at him in disbelief, it felt like Marsha wanted to hit and scold Zidan, but in front of him there was already a hulu and two witnesses, Marvin and Valent Xavier's assistant, who were the two witnesses, but no one wants to be his guardian.

"I wish Apap you would come, and be willing to be our guardian of marriage" whispered Zidan, Marsha turned to him.

It turns out that Zidan is not just silent, Rasya does not approve of his relationship with Marsha, Zidan repeatedly met Rasya in his office, and lastly, last night, when Zidan drove Marsha home, and when Rasya finished arguing with the Rose, the two accidentally met.

"Hows it? Has the guardian come?" ask pak penghulu.

"We'll wait another ten minutes, sir." pinta Zidan.

"If the next ten minutes Apap does not come, Brother do not worry, there is also Apo Maheswari and I who can be the guardian of Brother." Mahendra said to Marsha, whether the child came from where, suddenly it has come.

Marsha and the others waited anxiously, Marsha lowered her head, not daring to look back, she was not sure if Rasya would come, her squeezing hands wet under the table, Zidan who realized it took his hand and grasped it.

"I'm sure Apap will come, you're his only daughter, and she loves you so much" Zidan said.

Behind Marsha, Roses was constantly calling her husband's number, but her husband did not answer her call. The rose resigned if Rasya remained in his stance.

Up to fifteen minutes have passed, penghulu has given more time, but Rasya did not bring up the trunk of his nose.

"We'll just go right now, sir," asked Roses because he's the same as Marsha, convinced Rasya won't come.

Marsha looked down miserably, the crystal feathers fell soaking her gauntlet.

Forced, Mahardika, who had to sit down, shook hands with Zidan, making the holy promise of marriage before God. Uncompleted the ruler guided Zidan to utter the sacred word, the sound of someone shouting stopped him.

"WAITUU." Shouted that voice, making everyone look at him. Rasya came with his gallant steps.

"You forgot Zidan by what I said last night?" rasha's face Zidan. "Don't have a marriage without me, but you're denying it" she said.

"Mr." Marsha stood up from her seat.

"Sit down baby, Apap is alive, it's impossible to let you grieve." Rasya wiped away Marsha's tears. The atmosphere instantly became blue.

"Pa, move aside, I'm supposed to be sitting there." he turned to Mahardika. Mahardika wants to beat her son if it is true until Rasya does not want to be Marsha's guardian.

And loud and smooth, Zidan made the wedding vows.