
Dira stared in disbelief at what was in front of him at this moment. Her marriage book was finished and the photo she had just done earlier with the young man beside her was already on the book.
Only his signature has not been given. He could not believe that he got the marriage book so soon.
More can't believe Ira's grandmother would take her to pick up the marriage book this fast.
He thought that they would only discuss the wedding date but why could they immediately get a marriage book. Even he did not suspect when asked to take pictures for a wedding book that might be completed a week later, but this is only a matter of minutes.
Dira looked at Grandma Ira who was standing behind them with a sweet and happy smile. Grandma Ira who saw the look of shock and disbelief on the girl's face beside her grandson immediately nodded excitedly.
The goal is that Dira does not change her mind and wants to sign the marriage book. Actually, the marriage book has been made from a few days ago, when intending to find a mate for Gara.
Just stay to fill in the data of the woman and paste the photo and then the signature, done. And Dira stared at the book in her hand with a thumping feeling.
It was not that she began to have feelings for the young man who was already her husband now. But because of his shock that has not disappeared because he has become a wife.
"Thank you for being Grandma's granddaughter. Grandma's so happy." Ira's grandmother hugged Dira with a burning feeling that she could never express.
Finally his hope to see the grandson get married and have a life partner materialized already. Although he had to force and drama so that his wish was granted and had to hurt the feelings of the grandchild because he did not approve of Gara's relationship with Intan.
But it is better to be sick at the beginning than to be sick at all times because the partner is less considerate and more self-centered.
"Thank you to Grandma who wants to accept Dira."
Dira reciprocates Ira's grandmother's embrace with a burning feeling because she finally has a family and a grandmother who is so good.
"Go take care and protect your wife because now she's your answer." Ira's grandmother hugged Gara with affection.
"Yes Nek, this time because it will not disappoint Grandma again," said Gara returned his grandmother's embrace.
After getting the wedding book, Ira's grandmother takes Dira to the mall to shop. Gara can only follow where the two women go.
"What do you want for a wedding, son?" Ask Grandma Ira with passion.
"You can't have a party, Grandma." Grandma Ira looked at Dira confused, as well as Gara.
"Well, what is it? Don't you want a wedding title?" Ask grandma Ira.
"Would you ask me or not? Yes, obviously Nek. But today the title of the wedding is not cheap. Than the money for the wedding party is better on the tube for the future. Make provision later what else is looking for money is not easy."
"Savings Dira also not much to increase the cost for the party later," explained Dira with a plain look when considering his struggle to find money for his life.
Grandma Ira smiled amusedly at Dira's innocent face. Also a sense of awe because Dira is still thinking about preparing for the future and even with his own efforts can have savings for the future.
"You take it easy, it's all Granny's responsibility. Think of it as a gift and a welcome for you who have entered the Grandmother's family," said Ira's grandmother while stroking Dira's head gently.
"But then Grandma's money runs out, if Grandma wants something later what? Moreover, Grandma definitely needs guarantees for Grandma's health." Dira feels bad for Grandma Ira.
Because Dira does not know who and what the job of Ira's grandmother and her husband. How to dress just like the others and not look to wear any luxury items.
The car they drive though looks good but still looks ordinary, because other people also have it and what Dira believes is only a rental car.
"You calm down, leave everything to Grandma. You just sit sweet and everything's fine." Grandma Ira patted Dira's shoulders gently and smiled reassuringly.
Gara stared at Dira from the glass above the inside of the car. It was clearly seen how the face of the girl who seemed to harbor something that was not conveyed.
The first impression is good, the attitude is mature as well. But I don't want to immediately get good grades too because I just met and didn't even greet each other. Later must find a chance to make a deal with him, Inner Gara.
The young man's eyes were still fixed on his wife Dira who was sitting with the grandmother in the back seat. Dira accidentally also looked at the glass where he felt someone watching him.
It was true that her husband was looking at her. Dira looked at her husband as well and they looked at each other through the glass until Dira finally turned her eyes first.
Arriving at the third mall directly in and towards the second floor. Grandma took Dira to the big boutique in the mall. The boutique also marangkap salon on one side, one door two different directions.
"Where did Auntie ask Ta?" Ira's grandmother asked the boutique owner after they met in a room.
"Udah finished Tan, just wait for the size," said the middle-aged woman who looks fashionable and still beautiful.
"This is Aunt's granddaughter-in-law, you measure it so it's directly in the dress sewing." Grandma Ira brought Dira closer to Aunt Pita.
"Beautiful aunt, dear Ella is not here" Pita said as she greeted Dira with warm greeting.
"Welcome dear," he continued hugging and cipika cipiki with Dira.
"Thank you Auntie" said Dira.
"His voice was so soft, where his face was rustling again."
Aunt Pita pinched slowly on Dira's cheeks which were filled with anxiety when Dira smiled at her and looked even more adorable in her eyes.
"Let's here Aunty measured first to her, so that she can quickly sew her dress."
Aunt Pita took the meter she used and started measuring parts of Dira's body and took notes.
"This is the ideal size for girls, son. Lucky you Ga, dapet wife kayak gini," said aunt Pita after finished measuring Dira's body.
"What is Tan's ideal? The height is just as much as I can," said Gara.
"Where aren't you so knowledgeable? Your height is beyond the limits of the fairness of the Indo," said aunt Pita.
"Outside the limits of what reason?" Ask Gara.
"Your height is 190 while most Indo people, the highest man is 175 or 180 and it is rare. Well if the height of Dira can be as much as you, it's a sign that the height is ideal for the size of a girl. Grandma just lost height with Dira, Aunt too even a little. You're your grandfather's gene, really," said Aunt Pita.
"Gara is indeed the genes of his grandfather strong Ta. His height, his face, his attitude is also similar but more like his grandfather's Gara, like a betel in two," said Ira's grandmother.
"It's Tan, but you should thank you for your Grandma, because you've been looking for a sexy wife like a gini, Aunt Pita blinked one eye on Dira and smiled ignorantly at Gara.
"What sex is Aunt? Ordinary time, average .. oh." Because he rubbed his head because of snag grandma.
"Your mouth can't be brake what's the talk?" Granny's upset at Gara who if talking too honestly.
"That doesn't always look the same as Ga. But later if you're on your first night with your wife, you'll agree with what Auntie said, believe me." Aunt Pita chuckles at Dira's embarrassed face.
Earlier when taking measurements he did whisper something to Aunt Pita that he hid so as not to be too visible. And that's the sensitive part of the woman that Dira hid so as not to stand out too much.