
"How are the witnesses?"
"Are you ready?"
The penghulu who has a long beard ensures wedding witnesses to focus on witnessing this sacred moment. The man turned to the left to see the response.
''Ready.'' answered those who are ready to be witnesses of marriage.
Desi heard the sentence from behind his room, his heart pounding and his mind stiffened while waiting for the recitation of ijab qobul which will soon be carried out.
Desi was in the room with her friend and brother. He will come out when he hears the legitimate word of the witnesses.
''Oh Allah, calm my heart ..'' muttered Desi pleading.
''Okay, don't be nervous. Slow aja.'' said his brother Desi while raising his eyebrows.
Desi hissed annoyed at the expression of her brother who was very fond of teasing her. Did not understand the news of his heart which was now almost down to the soles of his feet.
They were silent, the show had already begun. Desi continued to pray in his heart so that the man of his heart could be smooth. Do not let what he said will be watered if it fails more than three times it happens to someone he loves.
''SAAAAAHHHHH!!''
The voice echoed loudly. Desi breathed a sigh of relief. Shortly afterwards, someone opened the curtains of his room door and ordered Desi to immediately come out to meet the figure who is now officially married to him.
''Let's get out now.'' said the woman who was still standing in the middle of the door of Desi's room.
''Yes, Ma'am.'' Desi replied.
His friend and brother Desi held his hand. The white brucet dress makes it more elegant, face makeup that does not menor according to his wishes. Desi also did not want to wear a kebaya because he could not wait if he had to walk slowly.
The man who was officially married to him looked at the face of his wife who appeared from behind the door, Desi also smiled even though her heart was pounding. Everyone who witnessed the happy moment whispered to each other, something that was common in the environment.
The man stood up to greet the arrival of Desi. Desi drew closer, her brother and friend immediately let go of each other's hands when Desi had arrived before her husband.
''Let's shake hands.'' said the host.
''It's halal, Des, haha!!'' exclaim someone who came from under the blue tent.
Desi shakes her husband's hand, they put each other's wedding rings. It looks so sweet. Her husband was already getting ready to give her a kiss on Desi's forehead for the first time. However, suddenly Desi's head felt dizzy, slowly his gaze darkened.
BRUG! OW!
''DESII!! WAKEUP!!''
''AH?''
Desi dizzy to see the surrounding conditions, he was not aware, his life was still hovering in a dream, he immediately also examined himself. Apparently he fell out of bed, fortunately he slept on a foam mattress without a couch.
''DESI WAKE!'' my voice sounded again loudly.
''Hmm, yes Mak, it's awake.'' Desi replied slightly raising her typical sound of waking up.
Back in silence, I must have gone back to the kitchen.
Desi was back in a wink, rubbing his butt that felt a little pain.
''I had a dream?''
''Hadeeehhhh!'' grouse Desi.
He immediately rushed up, the clock on the wall still showed at 05.05 WIB.
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A teenage girl named Desiana Putri or familiarly called Desi, the youngest daughter of three brothers. He attended a private SMK in his village, he is currently 16 years old and has not been up to XI (eleven).
Desi is an active student in various activities, he is not among the most intelligent students in his class, but, also not the bottom, he is still faithfully entered into the top ten, he is still in the top ten, although it is the most dangerous in rank six.
''There will be an os meeting, right?'' desi asked Siska before the break.
''Yes Des, really bad actually if meetings like this.'' complained Siska then grunted annoyed.
''Is it true that Males first interested in being a member of the osis? others have a lot of interest, but, you are chosen, should be responsible dong, Sis.'' protested Desi.
''Yeah boss, yaaaa .. I'm just sleepy at that hour.'' grumbled Siska then moved out of his chair and went straight to the cafeteria.
Desi took a breath and put her bag into the drawer, then she followed Siska who had gone to the cafeteria with other friends.
The cafeteria will always be full at this kind of break. When Monday to Thursday, have two breaks at 09.45-10.00 and 12.00-12.45 WIB.
Each student in the cafeteria had ordered the menu according to his taste, while Desi herself chose her favorite chicken noodles.
This one canteen has become a subscription to Desi and her classmates so it is not awkward for them to tell each other, not infrequently some friends who laugh out loud.
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At 14.00 WIB, a teacher stopped his subjects because the hour mark home from school had sounded.
All the students looked bright when the clock came home, time to rest and play.
But not with Desi and some other friends who are members of the osis in this period. They have been scheduled to hold meetings ahead of national sports week.
Desi, Siska, and the other three friends immediately joined in the other room to immediately follow the meeting.
Desi's heart was pounding as the head of the osis entered the room. The head of the osis who was the same age as him, however, was of different class.
Since his first meeting at the registration, Desi felt something was in his heart. Curiosity about the man haunts his mind every day, let alone both being in the same organization.
As time continued to pass, Desi's feelings did not change, she often observed the man silently, admiring the figure in silence. What feelings can be concluded Desi, so far he also does not have the courage, first of all she is a woman, very prestige to start first.
Prastiyo, the chairman of this period's osis began to open a meeting of the osis. All eyes looked at him and listened to what was said, not least with Desi. It's just that what was listened to by Desi must have branched out.
''Please who wants to give a proposal about any sport that we will compete later.'' Pras said firmly, circulating his views to all meeting participants.
Desi immediately stood up while raising her hand confidently.
''Yes, please.'' Pras said with his flat gaze, while Desi's heart seemed to be dislodged.
All the participants of the meeting immediately looked at Desi, waiting for what the girl would say.
''I have a proposal, since the construction of the building for the badminton branch is finished and ready to be used, I hope this branch is included in the list of branches that will be contested later. Given the fact that many are fond of this sport, and this sport is also not inferior to football.''
''But badminton takes a long time, Dec ... especially if the single sector.'' said other meeting participants.