Me And Wedding

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I followed her steps towards the kitchen. There I saw a lot of food served.

"Wow. You cooked all this?" I asked to see the cooking there.

"It's normal." Cold answer.

I saw spicy quail egg satay, chicken soup, egg omelet and rice. Not to forget also 2 glasses of apple juice that has decorated the dining table.

"Yeriy. When do you cook this. You must have bought. But I didn't see you out of the house. Is this really you cooking? Or you're asking someone to drop off this food." Ocehku.

"Can't if it's not chatty." He said he sat in the chair as usual.

I started to pick up the dishes and put the rice there. I'll take spicy quail egg satay. Because it was the cooking that got my eyes hooked to eat it.

I chewed my food. I saw Yery eating too. Again this is delicious. The taste of the spiciness fits on my tongue. After I finish, I immediately clean the dirty dishes and wash them.

I saw Yery climb the stairs. Wait a minute, instead of this being my house, then why is he just going through the contents of this house.

I follow the direction of the steps. Turns out to go to the living room upstairs. I saw him push the TV remote button and enjoy the broadcast.

I stared at every movement of his body. Then I ventured to sit next to her .

"Lo doesn't work?" I asked to start a conversation.

"No." Answer's short.

"Keep not going home by yourself?" I'm staring.

"Hot" he answered briefly.

"What the hell do you want? You paid my parents to take care of me here?" My misery.

"Oh" he said still staring at the TV screen.

"Oh only. Go home to your house." My banishment.

"Males." In short.

God take my life now. Why am I facing this cold and stubborn man. My head wants to break. Every question is answered briefly. I took the remote out of his hand and turned off the TV show.

"Look at me. Lo who the hell? You said my future husband. But I don't know you at all. I'm tired of your attitude from yesterday. If we want to get married you should convince me with a sweet or romantic attitude, not cold like this." I expressed my stifled resentment from yesterday.

She's staring.

"Gue will reject our arranged marriage as best I can. And made both my parents and your parents cancel this plan. "call me with annoyance.

I ran to my room. Leaving this cold man. In the room I chose to sleep instead of facing the man.

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17.30 Hours

I woke up from my sleep, I took a HP on the nightstand. View incoming notifications. Some incoming messages on WhatsApp. And 50 on the Line. I didn't read it right away but I took a shower. After I finished taking a shower, my room door was on someone's arm.

Tok.shock.

The sound of my bedroom door being knocked. I hurried to open it.

"Papa." call me shrewd.

Immediately I hug my father to let go of the longing that I have been waiting for a few days.

Papa let go of my embrace and held my shoulder.

"Ira, papa came home to see you. Are you okay, son?" Papa Reno said attentively.

"Look at your son well. Oh yeah papa came home with no news?" My toot.

"Surprise. Let's go downstairs and mama's ready for dinner. "my dad led me downstairs.

Downstairs I saw my mom sitting on the couch with a magazine in her hand.

"Mama.." I shouted towards my mother. I hugged my mom.

"It's only been 2 weeks like a year not seeing mama." My mom let go of the hug.

"Ma. I'm lonely without you both." I said spoiled.

"Aren't you with Yery all day?" Ask papa.

"really. Oh, where is he?" I was looking for her whereabouts.

"home. She said goodbye after mom arrived." Mama Regina stepped into the kitchen.

"The good step we pray first. Just ate." My advice.

After we finished our dinner. At the table there are already some of my favorite food bakwan and grilled ribs. Being good to eat, Brother Zuna came he immediately joined.

"Darling tomorrow to Yery's house." Papa said in between meals.

"Who is pa? I don't want to. Yery it's cold. I don't like it." I refused.

"I told you he's your future husband. 2 weeks you're getting married." Brother Zuna spoke.

"I don't care." I immediately drank water and went to my room.

In my room I grumble by myself. My family always talked about my future husband, even though I didn't know him at all.

I saw a WhatsApp chat that I hadn't read before..

*Reenii: Ma'am, please bring class 7b accession on Monday.

Sir wer: hours of MM lesson I fill in for class 8a.

Dullah sir: Monday I could not attend. Please change my lesson hours.

Metty: New teacher. Monday's picket. Shipped 2 times.

Principal: monday has a meeting at 10:00

Yery: I'm staying at your house, so be nice to me.

Yery: I assume we're acquainted.

Yery: tomorrow's Sunday I pick up. Must be ready by 09.00*

I returned them one by one. But not with Yery's chat I let it not reply at all..

While in Line only grub SMA that only discuss kangen-kenan.

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Sunday is a day that everyone is waiting for because it is for a break or vacation.

Today I had to follow my papa who told me to come to Yery's house. At 8 am I shower and get dressed.

I was wearing black jeans, a short-sleeved white shirt that I had folded with a pink sweater. My hair pigtails one do not forget my face to make it look natural. My makeup looks like a teenage boy. I deliberately didn't appear formal to make Yery and her parents dislike me. That way they cancel this matchmaking event.

At 09:00 I was ready on the front porch of the house, holding my bag and grabbing my phone. I'm calling Yery.

"So no?" I said to the point.

"It's outside the gate." Answer's short.

I turned off the phone and I walked out the gate.

I saw Yery was ready with his Montor gedenya. I didn't say much immediately I boarded the montor. Yery props his montor at standard speed.

a few minutes later, montor Yery entered the grounds of a very luxurious house. I'm sure this is his house. I got off after Yery stopped the montor.

"This is lo's house?" My toot.

"Yes. Come inside." Answer while walking first.

I followed from behind. After arriving in the living room. Yery's parents greeted me.

"Good morning Ira." Papa Yery's.

"Yras. My daughter-in-law is so beautiful you're like your mama." Mama Yery hugged me.

This is not what I expected. Yery's parents even praised me instead of hating me.

"Look at the makeup. I looked like me when I was young." Mama Yery releases a hug.

"Yes Bun. Come on breakfast I'm sure you haven't had breakfast, son." Papa Yery smiled.

I followed them to the dining table. I sat next to Yeri. The food looks good and nutritious. Lots of vegetables there. But I'm not interested in eating it.

"Tante, I'm sorry there's no spicy food?" Plain ask.

The three of them laughed.

"It's still morning, son. Eating spicy is not good for your stomach." Mama Yery rebuked me.

Forced me to take spinach and cabbage vegetables, also fried tempeh.

I really don't like vegetables. But for the sake of appreciating Yery's family I ate it.