Me And Wedding

Ijab Qobul

I can't answer anything but accept.

I've decided to give permission to the principal. To take a leave of absence for a few days. Actually I don't want to waste Monday tomorrow because I'm a picket teacher and there's an important meeting.

"Ma, doesn't marriage need preparation? Like spreading invitations, reception clothes, wedding gold, decorations, food offerings, and whatever else." I said to my mom after Yery's family came home.

"Relax baby, Papa and Mama will never forget that. You just live it." My mom smiled at me.

"But ma, Ira's not ready yet." My sadness.

"You said you weren't ready, but you wanted to do something in the room with Yery. At least marriage is the right path to do that without the sin of Ra." Said my mother as she walked away from me and Papa in the living room.

"But we're not doing that crazy thing ma." I shouted at the mother who was about to enter her room.

"Your son is ready to marry, if only love is the time to answer." Papa came to talk while standing up and then stepped after Mama.

I thought about tomorrow what would happen to my life. Married a man I only knew for a few days. Without the slightest love.

I limped my feet into the bedroom. At least sleep can disappear dizziness in my head.

Cring.kringg...

The alarm went off very loud. That voice could disturb my deep sleep.

"Jam 5." I said.

Wait who set this alarm. I knew last night I went straight to sleep.

"Dear to wake up, you must be ready to dress up." My mother's voice opened the door.

"So this is my mother's plan." I'm pointing an alarm at the table by the bed.

"Intentionally so that you do not get bad. Let's take a shower, pray and then prepare for make up."

I was forced to step into the bathroom with lazy steps.

Hour 07.00

I'm going downstairs. I haven't had time to complete the ladder. I lyrics the living room has been transformed into a beautiful and beautiful decoration.

Shocked and confused must be what's on my mind. Since when this room was changed. That fast.

"Mbak let's go to the room for makeup" said a girl who came suddenly from the bottom.

"Ii. ya.." I said nervously.

Yes, today I am really getting married. Forced because I can not accept all this but on the other hand also can not refuse the request of parents. Maybe it's destiny.

"The candidate must be handsome huh mbak?" Temptation perias.

"Don't know mbak." Ordinary answer.

"This boy is shy, yes, the time does not want to admit his candidate is handsome."

"Just ask mom." Sewot.

"Don't like this wedding?" Ask the kepo perias.

"It's normal." Answer's short.

After finishing the process. I was told to get down. There I've seen a lot of people my parents might invite.

One person who made me the center of attention. Yery. The man was already among the crowd. Wearing a white hem wrapped in a black suit and black pants do not forget the light blue tie that is between the neck and chest makes the man very handsome. I immediately went down the stairs with Mama leading me slowly.

The ijab qobul event began. Yery spoke clearly and loudly. Now I'm his legal wife. Then Yery put a ring on my ring finger. I smiled so that everyone would think I was happy.

After that we headed to the decor stage. Everyone's touching me and Yery. Don't forget they wish us all the best for our marriage.

So is the photographer or the cool term Photographer. Ask for a lot of different poses and we agree. He arranged a lot.

"Smile, don't make me feel guilty." Yery whispered to me.

"It's you who's wrong." My negative mind.

I had to act smiling. Just because I want to make others happy to see me.

Hour 20:00

The event was over. Only a few people were happily chatting with Brother Zuna. Maybe they're business friends. While my friends are teachers, none of them are invited. It's really sad.

Mama told me to go in the room, because I was sore all day wearing high shoes. I took off my wedding dress and took a shower. Because since morning is not allowed to shower by my family.

I came out of the bathroom, wearing long black pants and a long-sleeved black and white shirt. My hair was allowed to unravel.

Suddenly the door opened someone. My eyes looked at the door.

Who her???