Seabadi Edelwai..

chapter 9 Go to the invitation

I was still sitting in front of my study table, looking out the window.

Visible moonlight through the window glass room whose curtains I accidentally missed.

Then I went to look for my diary that I used to put under my sleeping pillow.

After finding her I went back to my desk, then opened the blank sheet, and started writing..

Dear diary, yes,,

What a beautiful day..

this afternoon I passed with icikiwir, even though it was only a matter of hours, it would have created immense happiness..

ehm...DIRGAE..

His attitude confused me, but..

I finished my writing, and then I closed the book, and I took a deep breath.

It's like I was telling someone about Dirga's change in attitude, but who??

"Did I tell you about Mama??"

my inner, my,,

Ahh, why does there seem to be shame in the depths of this heart,,

Forget it, I got out of my chair, went to bed.

my lyrics clock is pointing at 21:00.

It seems I have to go to sleep, even though tomorrow is Sunday, but we have to get up early.

Tomorrow we will attend the wedding of Aunt Ruri's son's best friend mama,

I really wanted to stay home, but my mom forced me to.

Hopefully tomorrow will not be boring.

that's my hope.

Within minutes, I was asleep.

"Vin, quinine..."

Tok.dok.tokk..

Call Mom with a few taps on my door.

I opened my eyes, my eyes were still vague, I sat down and blinked, and then moved to open the door.

"Yes ma.."

"Kok just woke up Vin, we're going to the event his aunt Ruri"

"Yes ma..."

I turned around and went into the bathroom.

15 Minutes later I came out of the bathroom.

"Loch ma, are we here??"

I asked in shock who saw my mother sitting on the side of the bed.

"Here's vin,,"

Call my mom, and look at me smiling.

I, who was still wearing a towel, stepped towards my mother with a questioning heart.

mama gave up clothes that I thought were not my collection.I memorized all the contents of my closet, not far from the picture-pictured t-shirts, long jeans, short, and there are some jeans overals.

"Whose clothes??"

"Your clothes, I'm trying to wear, let her hair can be mama tata,"

"Huh...???what maaa?.baju Vina????..since when did Vina have this shirt??"

Ask me while paying attention to every detail of the clothes I am currently holding.

Knee-length dress, light pink brocade, there are ribbon accents on the left and right shoulders, as well as long straps that seem to be tied around the waist.

"Hehheh.iya it's clothes mama bought yesterday, made sich, but kayaknya fit deh.."

Mama who laughed saw my expression.

"Ahh.gak deh ma, Vina wear another Vina shirt yes"

Reject me while heading to the closet looking for the clothes I will wear.

"Heheh, do you have any clothes for the official event, son??"

Mom asked with a laugh.

"Ahh, usually also Vina if you come to the invitation, cake jeans is not a problem right"

Answer me to remember the last time to the invitation.

"Vina, that was, when you were a kid.now Vina has turned into a teenage girl, son,,"

Mama obviously stepped closer to me and rubbed my shoulders.

"Ehmm, it has to be like this, ma...??"

Ask to give up

"He uh "

Mama nodded smiling.

I walked to the bathroom to change the clothes my mother asked for.

Not so long I went out, walking stiffly towards my mother.

"Haduhhhh her pretty girl,,,"

Mama said while standing looking at me.

To be honest I was so uncomfortable with this outfit, it was itchy and very uncomfortable.

Mama held my shoulder, then told me to turn around.Then I saw my mom clapping, as if she was overjoyed.

I just kept quiet, when my mom led me to sit on the chair, then she opened her little bag containing various kinds of cosmetics that I did not know her name, especially how to use it.

Mama just told me to sit down, then closed my eyes.

My face felt very amused when the fine feathers felt sweeping the cheeks, jidat, chin and eyelids, mama also like applying something on my lips.

after about half an hour, Mama told me to open my eyes and lead me to the mirror.

"Well, now try Vina to open her eyes..!"

Looks on the mirror image of a girl with a dress and natural makeup in accordance with the age of adolescence.

Not tacky, not lebay look plain but not pale.that's my impression when I see my reflection in the mirror.

I smiled, though,,

then mama took a comb, mama tied my hair all back a little high.

I just kept quiet while looking in the mirror

In my heart I said,

"I'm sweet too huh.hehehe"

I smiled amusedly.

Mama took me out of the room, but my dad was waiting.

with batik match the color of my dress..

"Waaaawww, what a beautiful papa girl"

Praise my father who looks amazed looking at me.

I smiled shyly, then walked to the back, took my sneakers on the shoe rack.

"Vin, don't wear it baby, it's mama ready,"

Mama pointed to pretty pink shoes, with taper edges.

I then tried it.

"Well, it's all set.it's mama's turn, yeah,,"

Said the mother who immediately passed into the room.

It wasn't long before we waited for my mom to get out of the room, though,,

Mama is a good dancer.it does not take long for mama to make sure her appearance looks okay.

Mama looks very elegant, with a brocade dress modern kebaya model color with my dress, combined with batik cloth that has been modified.

"Yes pretty, Mama,,"

praise papa.

"Wife who used to donk..."

reply mom.

That's how my mom and dad always look in harmony.

At eight o'clock, we leave the house,,

"Ma, can we leave her early in the morning sich ma?? usually, if we go to the invitation to leave at 10 or 11?"

I asked when we were in the car.

"Dear, baby, it's not good for the afternoon, we're going to attend the wedding first."

obviously mama, obviously,

"Ooh"

I'm mangosteen.

"Ma, what age should it be??"

Ask me again,,

"How long can it be, because it is over 17 years vin, that's the state provision, kalo under that age can not be married , because it is considered not old enough"

This time, my father answered.

"But for sure, the first real school, college, new work can be married"

Mama's connecting papa's explanation.

"You're not old enough yet, why pa??"

I asked back.

"You're not old enough, your thinking isn't mature yet, son"

Answer papa again.

I just kept quiet, I didn't understand.

Mama who saw my gelagat then tried to explain right.

"This is an example of Vin,,

for example, Vina is only 12 years old, meaning not yet old enough for marriage,

trus for example Vina wedlock, even if there is a problem in her household, for example, her fight with her husband.or no money for shopping, Vina how to try ngadepin her??"

Mama asked me a question.

"Kalo fight, vina run home to mama, kalo no money yes mintak aja ma papa hehehe"

Answer me while I cry.

"Keep if for example vina must wake up early, masak nyuci, menngurusin husband,??can Vina??

Ask my mom again.

"Uuhhhh kok ribet ya ma, buy aja cuisine so, 'willing to send aja to loundri, easy right??"

"Loch can't do it donk Vin, vesti vina who takes care of it"

Papa chirps

"Well, that's where the age maturation of vin, the vina thought pattern has not developed to that point, so the government forbids early marriage"

I listened carefully to my mother's explanation, nodding my head.

the truth is, I don't really understand it myself, yet,,

"Vina wants to get married??"

"Ichhh.what sich papa.."

The three of us laughed.

At the end of the car we reached the entrance to Aunt Ruri's house.

Lots of cars and motorcycles.

looks like the show is about to start.

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