Sorry, We're Not in line anymore

Marriage Preparation

As planned, today, I want to see Hira's mother.

I was standing in the bathroom for a long time. I stared at my face in front of the mirror.

Sometimes I don't think, I'm not handsome but why I managed to play a lot of women's feelings.

Uh! That's the past! Now I've been converted! I said argue with myself.

Yes already! If penance. Watch out, if you deny!? I said again still arguing with the image of my face in the mirror.

I am committed, with all my heart, I will love Hira. From yesterday, from the moment he was weeded, until death separated.

"Haha! That is the sweet promise of a man who is struggling to get his poem. Try it if you have it, do you still hold the commitment?" my murmurs are still an inner war.

Yep. I'll try everything I can! Loving Hira. Because I have fallen in love with him.

"Ah, that's right," my inner side still doubts it.

Cellphone's ringing. Incoming call, from Hira.

For the first time, he called me. All this time, communicating with Hira, just limited to chat via whatsapp.

"Where's mas?" ask her from behind my cell phone.

"In your heart, baby," I replied. Hearing that he immediately protested.

"Seriously nih. I nanyak!" he said again.

"Yes already. Want to do a lot of what?" I answered, trying to take it seriously.

"Where. Answer first!" said Hira.

"At home" I answered briefly.

"Mas, I want you to propose to me in front of my parents." pinta Hira.

"It's no problem, honey. Quietly. I will not refuse your request. And.....It was scheduled today, I wanted to come to Hira's house, see mom." I explained at length.

"Ih. Sucks. Why not give me info anyway. It's not polite to him" said Hira.

"Surprise," me.

"It's better to be surprised." I said teasingly.

"Hmmm. Start being naughty, watch out!" threaten Hira's.

"Yes already. Waiting for it." said Hira ending her conversation.

***

Departing from home, wearing a neat shirt. Bring some fruits. I bought it from a fruit shop.

I stopped my steps. Because there is doubt that lingers in the mind.

"Shall I ask for Subandi's company" I murmured.

Call him directly. Promise me to pick it up.

"Bro in an hour I have a proposal. Accompany yes!" I said beg.

"Well....what's the proposal?" I kept my android phone out of my ear. Because, her voice was so strong, that it shrank my ears.

"Yes. I'm getting married, Bro!" my answer is strong too. Ahahahaha!

"Seriously?!"

I swear I still can't believe what I decided this time. Why did I fall in love with that girl, and now make her a wife. Yes, this is my destiny. Hira and Budiman must unite.

Thankfully, there was Subandi. If there is no him, I can die lice in front of Hira's parents.

"Mom. Allow me to propose to your child" I said, confident. But, uh,

originally, along with that, my heart was heart-degan.

Moreover, Hira's mother was only silent at first. He glanced at Hira, asking for her daughter's answer.

Hira was silent too. Not giving an answer.

"Gimana Hira's. You're willing to be my wife, Budiman?" ask mother.

Hira was silent. "Now, depending on Mom, bless us or not" Hira said, carefully.

"Yes the point is that I accept what you both want. Just one, mother's message to you. Please try to live well. Love each other, respect each other." said Hira's mother.

"This is me handing over Rp50 million, for the cost and purposes of marriage." I said handing over the money in a large brown envelope.

Spontaneous face of Hira sumringah's mother, can sodoran her son's proposal money.

"So, I'd like to, the preparation this week. So, I want, enough is not enough, the Rp50 million is for wedding preparations." I said excitedly.

Slowly, my guts are a little lost.

Hira, I don't see much talk. But, she also I noticed, secretly stealing glances at me.

"I'm sorry, excuse me" Hira said after hearing the adhan isya'

***

In this bed, I can't close my eyes. I can't wait for that day.

In a week, I became a husband. If mama were still there, she would be happy, meeting Hira.

I'm sure Hira will be your dream daughter-in-law.

"Hira, thank you, you're willing to accept me for who I am" I said full haru, to Hira, via whatsapp chat.

Within seconds, Hira replied to my chat.

"Dear, I'm also happy, you've chosen me to be your companion" he said.

"Tomorrow to accompany Mas yes to find as hand. Hira choose yes whatever the contents of the session," I said.

"Yes, baby, okay. Okay. Okay wear it really," replied Hira again.

"It must be cosmetics make up, shoes, bags, mukena, towels, negligee, nightgown, underwear, and equipment for the spa," said Hira detailing her needs.

"Well princess," I said.

"Hira, will you not, if you have 12 children?" tanyaku.

"No need to ah! I fainted, gave birth to many children" protested Hira.

"Haha!" I chuckle at him.

"One day yes" he replied again.

"Don't dong, pity if only 1 he has no friends" I said giving advice.

"One thing. Point!" said Hira, insistent.

"Two yes" I asked.

"His marriage is not yet, have requested a child. Hmmmm," said Hira.

"Hmmm too. It's a plan, baby," I said seriously.

***

The next day, with passion I went with Hira. It must be called, because time passes. Not felt, less than five days, the event rose pelaminan.

"Udah smoothly has not learned to say ijab qabulnya," asked Hira to test me.

"Udah dong, baby." I said steadily.

"Keep the wedding dress, how? We're going to Griya's wedding tomorrow. Wedding dress fittings," take Hira.

"But I want to wear a different dress than the other bride" I said.

"Different model clothes from others how does that mean?" ask Hira curiously.

"Wear a sarong, a cocoa shirt, and a peci" I said.

"Haha. Emang wants circumcision. Wear gloves! Ngacau. There's-there's you, Mas!" chirps Hira, still through chat whatsapp.

"Haha!" I said chuckle.

"Tomorrow just pick me up. Point. If not picked up, I sulk!" hira said urging me.

"Oah. The bride-to-be is sulking. Danger here!" I said.

***

At Griya Wedding, Hira and I were cool in choosing clothes. I decided, the wedding dress was white. Similarly, the feel of the laminate, dominant white color.

This is Hira's request. I'm okay anyway. The color of the wedding dress, or dress and everything related to the wedding party, nuanced white.

"Dear I want everything to be white. Can you?" hira said again.

"It's all up to you, baby. I follow what is your taste. Most importantly, the marriage went well. Yeah, not really?!" I said excitedly, reassuring Hira.

"Okay baby, thank you, I believe in myself completely. Let's both pray that everything will be smooth until the end" concluded Hira.

I also tried to guarantee what Hira said.(connected)