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Vedra was still silent when her parents invited her to speak with four eyes in her room. His father and mother demanded an explanation for Vedra's wife's change.

Both of his parents were obviously surprised instead of playing. Who is married, who is married. That is what the parents of Vedra are concerned about.

"Ved, what's going on? Why isn't the woman you married Silvia? Why did you bring a foreign woman you didn't know?" ask mother.

"Ved, what's the matter with Silvia? Do I need to call Silvia and ask for an explanation?" 

Mrs Fadlun is still chasing Vedra.

"Mother, Father, I will explain everything later after this event is over" Vedra replied.

"Vedra, you've always been like this, if there's nothing you've never talked to a parent!" sergeant Bu Fadlun.

"What do you think your parents are, Ved?" ask Ms. Fadlun.

Vedra was silent, the man opened his glasses and rubbed his face with a huff.

"Vedras! Is that woman pregnant so you should marry her?" ask Ms. Fadlun.

"Mother, it really isn't like that" Vedra replied. "I'll really explain everything, but later."

"Vedras! You don't make me a gregetan ya!" hardik Bu Fadlun's.

"Mom, that's enough!" sergeant Pak Padri.

The middle-aged man who had just been silent had finally spoken up.

"It's a good day, don't be marred with things and thoughts that are not good" said Mr. Padri.

"Ck, this Father!" mad at Bu Fadlun.

"Mother, Vedra has said that he will explain everything" Padri told his wife.

Bu Fadlun was really upset by all the puzzles that Vedra had prepared.

The middle-aged woman came out of Vedra's room with a feeling of unease that was becoming more and more. Her daughter-in-law suddenly turned into a foreign woman she did not know. The woman of unclear origin, who so easily replaced Silvia as the wife of Vedra.

...*****...

Vedra's wedding reception will begin at seven p.m. It has become a tradition in the village of Vedra, wedding reception is held at night because during the day all the residents are busy gardening.

Verda was flabbergasted to see the bright yellow wedding dress she had to wear. The obvious fashion made Verda reluctant to wear it.

"Come on, beautiful, quick to dress up, time to mepet," said the makeup artist.

Verda glared at the makeup and equipment used by the makeup artist. All makeup looks buluk already and may have expired.

Mampus, my face can be destroyed using this terrible makeup equipment, Verda's mind is turbulent.

"I think, I'm just grooming myself" Verda refused.

"Where can be so pretty, not so pretty!" sergeant makeup artist.

"Not beautiful is also okay, after all I've done it too," declined Verda.

The makeup artist looks confused, he is paid to carry out his task of decorating the bride.

"What's this?" asked Bu Fadlun who suddenly appeared.

"Acil Fadlun, pian's daughter-in-law, does not want to be self-sufficient" the makeup artist reported.

"Why don't you want to go?" ask Bu Fadlun to Verda.

"I can dress myself, Mom," Verda replied.

"But this is makeup for the bridal event, not everyday makeup!" sergeant Bu Fadlun.

"Mother, I'm sorry, I'm not comfortable if it's not my own choice" Verda said.

"All right, up to you! After all, this was originally prepared not for you!" bu Fadlun's toilet, cold and piercing.

Verda glanced at his smile.

"Thank you for giving me faith, ma'am" Vedra said.

Bu Fadlun snorted loudly before leaving the dressing room.

At this time he also must immediately get ready because the wedding reception Vedra will be held soon.

...*****...

The sound of electone music performances echoed, indicating that the celebration event had begun to be held. Biduan dangdut has started to play a shrill voice like a contestant of dangdut contest on television.

Bu Fadlun and Mr. Padri are already in the shop with many colorful flowers in the background. Ms. Fadlun wore a maroon kebaya while Mr. Padri wore a matching satin batik shirt. Finally, the two really stood at the door to accompany their child.

"I won't wear that shirt, if you want to wear it, go ahead" Verda said.

It's not funny right, if they both stand at the pelaminan but wear mismatched clothes, it will obviously be the subject of people's speech.

Vedra is still waiting for Verda to change clothes. The woman decided to wear the dress she was carrying.

Vedra's eyes were stunned to see Verda already wearing a luxurious and glamorous black dress. A dress with a mermaid line model, thin-stropped, featuring Verda's exposed back. Unknowingly the man gulped his saliva at seeing Verda's truly stunning appearance. Verda put on makeup with a bold look, the flaming red lipstick really perfected her look. Her long black hair was left to gently decompose with a wavy touch on her bottom.

"What's wrong?" ask Verda.

He realized that the man was looking at him with a skeptical gaze.

"A-anu, do you feel comfortable with such open clothes? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold or getting bitten by a mosquito?" ask Vedra.

"At least, this dress is much better than having to wear that yellow outfit," Verda pointed to the wedding attire that was loosened on the bed.

"Hmm, yeah, all right, it's up to you" said Vedra.

To be honest, Vedra was really anxious, I don't know what his parents' response if they saw the appearance of Verda is too glamorous just to attend a wedding in a small village that has not been touched by many currents of modernization.

Verda sprayed the masculine scented perfume all over her body. For Vedra, this woman is really strange because she wears a man's perfume. 

"What's wrong? Are you really that fascinated by my beauty?" ask Verda.

"Hm, no, I was just wondering, why are you wearing a man's perfume?" ask Vedra.

"Oh, this is the perfume that Jehun wears, so I feel that Jehun is always around me" Verda said.

"'Jehun?" Vedra's eyebrows are wrinkled.

"All those rare photo cards you threw away, they're pictures of Jehun!" sahut Verda with his cynicism.

"Oh, so, hmm, yes," said Vedra grinning clumsily.

Verda took back her appearance in front of the mirror.

Tok.dok...

The knock on the door that more resembled a bang left the two of them shocked.

"Vedra!" a call from outside the dressing room. "Quick out! Want to dance until when?"

"Yes, Cil, hold on!" sahut Vedra heard Acil Inam's call.

"Verda, let's go," Vedra turned to Verda.

Vedra was stunned to see the slumped Verda while covering both her ears. The smile that had adorned the woman's face disappeared and was replaced with real fear.

"Verda?"

Vedra approached towards Verda who was shivering in fear while tightly hugging her body.

"Hiks..Hikss.go! Go!" yelling Verda stuck.

"Verda, calm down" Vedra tries to calm down Verda who seems to be having a panic attack

"Verda, calm down, calm down, okay, breathe, breathe good," Vedra ordered.

Verda tried to catch her breath and exhaled slowly. The panic attack made the woman forget how to breathe. It took a few minutes until Verda finally started to look calm.

"Verda, are you okay?" ask Vedra.

Verda looked at Vedra who looked worried about her.

"Oh, sorry, sorry," Verda immediately stood up.

"Verda, are you okay?" ask Vedra again.

"Hmm, yes, I'm just surprised, let's go" Verda asked.

Vedra comes out of the dressing room first.

Acil Inam, Aunt Vedra cast a skeptical gaze towards Vedra.

"This child, called from earlier, guests are waiting, do not steal the opportunity, will run out new events complacent, somersaults are up!" cerocos Acil Inam's.

"Yes, Cil," Vedra smirked clumsily.

Acil Inam stopped talking as soon as he saw Vedra's wife coming out of the room with an appearance that really left him at a loss for words.

...*****...