Solar Throne

Solar Throne
Preparation



"What kind of accusation is this? Mama could be angry to hear that." Bu Marina's face turned grim.


"How could Papa make a celebration for Surya. I wonder if I'm Papa's real son or not."


"Of course you're your Papa's son." Ms. Marina replied and sat down on the side of the bed near the dresser where Gina was still facing the mirror.


"Despite what you've changed in the hospital, as far as Mama knows you're Mama and Papa's son."


"Ahh, Mama's just like Papa." Her mother smiled broadly at the satisfaction of teasing her daughter.


"Let's go downstairs, everyone's waiting for you at the dinner table." Bring mom. Gina is still not moving. His mother pulled his hand so he could wake up. And with a heavy heart Gina stood up and walked in the footsteps of her mother.


If it wasn't for R-Company I wouldn't have done it. All right, I have to make a little sacrifice so that Papa doesn't love his errand boy more. But what's this called a little? I'm even willing to marry that little guy and sacrifice my happy life? My God, what am I doing? Ahh, I hate Papa. Gina went down the stairs and looked at her Papa with a face of hate.


"Oh this is your future wife, Sur?" Arriving at the edge of the dining table Gina realizes there are two strangers there as well.


"Yes Mom, she's my daughter." Reply Mr. Rangga friendly.


"Ayune, Sur." (Beautiful, Sur) Praise the middle-aged woman using medok Javanese language. At a glance, Gina saw Surya looking smilingly at her. But Gina hurriedly turned her face away.


"Gina, this is Surya's mother and father." Gina greeted them with a smile made sweet.


"Papa invited them tonight to get acquainted more closely. Is that right, Besan?" Mr. Rangga asked for the approval of his two batches and was answered with a nod.


"We apologize for being too presumptuous to ask Surya to be our daughter-in-law without asking for Mother and Father's blessing first. That's because we want Surya and Gina's wedding to be done as soon as possible. So a wedding proposal and reception let's just make it one."


"Yes sir, we'll come. As parents, we'll follow what the kids want." Answer the man next to Ibu Surya who Gina guessed must be Mr. Surya.


"Good children, we are happy."


"Alright, it means that the two families have agreed, let's carry out this marriage one week more. So Mom and Dad will stay here until the wedding."


"Sorry, Sir. That might trouble you. So, Mom and Dad will stay at my place." Surya refused the subtle request of Mr. Rangga.


"Aren't you contracted there's no room anymore?"


"Today I've moved to a new place so Mom and Dad will be staying with me."


"really? Where do you live now?"


"Still around the old place but it's just that I occupy a little bigger so that Father and Mother can stay."


"Thank God. You are a filial son. Change residence because so that your Father and Mother can be with you. Mom and Dad are very lucky to have a child like Surya. I'm so envious." Praise Mr. Rangga.


Of course he has to live in a much better place. Where maybe an R-Company president lives in a rented outhouse in a narrow alley. Inner Gina who sat beside her mother.


"Mother could have. I even have a very beautiful daughter. And we're lucky to have a daughter-in-law as beautiful as your daughter." Mr. Rangga just smiled in response to Mother Surya's words.


And that alkaline dinner was very boring for Gina. His father deliberately made the dinner as well as an introductory event for two families. Gina thinks that Surya is a piece of it, her parents are from the village. With a village style of dress and village accent that is very medok.


Oh my God, is this my destiny? Can't I choose the best for my life? Handsome and cool man as husband and R-Company stand on my behalf. Complain Gina.


"Tomorrow I'll pick up Miss at 10." The voice of Surya suddenly. Gina who was standing on the porch of her house became shocked. The cup of tea he was holding almost fell off. But very quickly Surya caught it even though the contents had spilled his hand.


"You're a jelangkung huh? It suddenly came like that. Just surprise me."


"Sorry, Miss." Surya lowered his apologetic face.


"Why so early. Tomorrow is the weekend. Don't interrupt my day off."


"Alright, at 1 I'll pick up Miss."


"As far as you go." Gina cuek replied while wiping her hands.


"I've sent you pictures of dresses that you can wear later. It's all the latest collection of bridal boutiques that we'll be visiting tomorrow."


"Yes, I've seen it."


"Which one did you choose?"


"Stop that..." Gina is still indifferent.


"I don't care which dress I wear anyway. It doesn't matter at all to me. I told you, don't expect our marriage to be the same as someone else's. Because the only thing I want now is R-Company. So, do not get carried away and feel happy with this marriage. Remember, we do not get married because we love each other. So, don't overdo it."


"Well, I know, Miss." Surya polite. Gina did not care that her words could hurt Surya. But he doesn't have romantic feelings right now. The marriage he dreamed of was not with Surya but with others. Farisian.


"For the invitation, I will choose for us. Underwriting, building decoration and concept, what do you like concept?"


"Choose as you please. I'm not interested either."


"I also asked for a list of names of your friends for invitation purposes. And also, I'll have someone call your close friends to be a bridesmaid later. Let them also take measurements of the dress to be worn on the night of the reception."


"You know, I don't have many friends. Especially a girlfriend. They all don't want to be my friends because I'm just gonna keep them from looking for a boyfriend." Said Gina with still being indifferent.


"Miss Sunday, Miss Lita, or anyone else?"


"No, I don't want Sunday. He's taken the people I like. A lita? She just broke up with her boyfriend, knowing I was getting married might make her even sadder because she was left behind. So, just invite him."


"I've heard braidesmaid is trending right now so I think you're also interested in getting some girlfriends involved."


"No, I have more male friends than female friends. If you want, you can invite all my ex-girlfriends to make me a braidesmaid. I'll give you the list. But it might be a lot." Gina walked a few more steps keeping her distance from Surya.


"After all, you must have known that. You're a man Papa believes in spying on me. So even my girlfriend's list of names you'd know." Gina continued her words that still seemed indifferent.


"Well, we're not going to take braidesmaid." Surya said later as he saw Gina getting uncomfortable with their conversation.


"Yes, whatever you want. You do the show, I don't want to know either. My presence there will only be as a bride who completes a wedding. Not more."


Then Gina passed by leaving Surya who was just looking at her back.


The Gina he faced must have been harder than even the biggest tender. Surya knows that. Girls who are beautiful, rich, and have promiscuity like Gina would of course find it difficult to accept this situation. Suddenly being betrothed to her who is quiet and not good at getting along must be difficult for Gina to accept.