
After Bisma's office stop at a shopping mall. Andini looked out the window of the car asking inwardly what Bhishma would do.
"Let's get down." Bisma stood beside the car to open the car door.
"What do you want, sir?"
"Shop, accompany me tonight to my friend's engagement."
"I sir?" Andini pointed at herself.
"It's as if Andini stopped joking with me." Bisma pulls Andini's hand out of the car.
Bhishma walked still clasping tightly Andini's hand towards a boutique in the shopping center. Arriving there Bisma was greeted kindly by a boutique maid, it seems she often came to this place. Andini stood beside Bhishma with a tight circle in her body. Bhishma was very romantic at that time, some employees were whispering to each other because they saw Andini with Bhishma.
"Give it your best, tonight there will be a party!" Bisma cried to a lady boutique waitress.
"Depend on me, Bhishma. Come on, Miss.Bisma follow me." Calling her, Bhishma let go of her embrace and sat down on a sofa. Andini walked up to the waiter to see the collection of clothes in the store.
"Mrs. Bhishma please sit here. I'll be waiting to bring you some of the latest collections from our boutique."
"Andini!" Andini orders the shopkeeper to call her name only. Ny.Bisma's call is like making his ears feel uncomfortable.
"Huh?" The shopkeeper turned to Andini.
"Call me Andini." Smiling at the shopkeeper.
"Oh yes, I think Ms. More graceful bisma sounds hehehe." The servant laughed at Andini. "Alright non Andini I'll take a collection of clothes." Chances returned.
"That's Mr.'s new girlfriend. A bisma? I think he's very simple. But she looks so sweet to me. If mba Sarah is beautiful, but her style is loh like arbitrarily if you come here." There was a sound from behind the clothes hanging. They are comparing Andini to Sarah.
"Sama, me too, I was shocked to see Mr. Bhishma brought another woman to this place. Lucky for him, if it were me." Another shopkeeper.
Andini just listen to their conversation without interrupting or worrying though. Shortly after, two shopkeepers brought some of the latest collections in their store. They began to show one by one clothes to Andini and Bhishma walked towards Andini to pay attention to the collection shown.
"So of all non-Andini want to choose which one?" A shopkeeper asked after a long talk explaining the type and materials of the clothes they were displaying.
Instead of answering Andini just looked towards Bhishma. Bhishma seemed to be able to grasp the meaning of Andini's gaze.
"I bought everything!" Bisma.
"What's? That's not what I meant by pa.." His words were cut off because Bhishma immediately kissed him before the shopkeeper. They are almost hysterical with the romantic attitude of Bhishma whereas Andini can only resign. Bisma brought her face closer to Andini's.
"Stop calling me 'sir' in front of people!" The Whisper of the bisma with the full circle is in the body of the Andini.
"Oh my God I hate situations like this." Inner Andini.
"She's my wife, beautiful?" Bisma continued her words. One of the shop maids even dropped the clothes from his hands in surprise.
"Yes sir is very pretty." Answer the shopkeeper.
"Our hope is to be Mr. Bisma's future wife." The shopkeeper next to him spoke. "Sorry Mr. My mother was just kidding." His face was flushed with embarrassment.
After paying at the cashier Bisma carrying groceries in her hand while one hand embraces Andini walking. Bisma also gave a tip to the shopkeeper, they were so happy to see the departure of Bisma in front of the store.
"I'm going to change into this room. You're decorated in the guest room because I've brought in a professional potty to this house." Bhishma.
"Is that necessary sir? We're just going to attend your friend's engagement."
"I'll wait for you, baby." Reply Bisma while smiling. Andini just smiled knot with the name 'dear' from Bhishma.
The darling? It's up to you, Mr. Bhishma...
Bisma sat in the guest room occasionally watching the clock in her hand seem very agitated waiting for Andini out of her room. Black clothes are the choice of Bhishma today, with suits with matching shoe colors and pants. Her hair was always neatly combed to the back making her never look any less.
As she stood up impatiently waiting for Andini, Andini came out of the room to the living room using a golden dress that decomposed long looking very awake. Her hair was long with a slight wavy on the bottom. A necklace and earrings further enhance her appearance tonight. Bisma gaped at Andini to make Andini become misbehaved.
"Very pretty." Inner Bisma.
They boarded the car, Bisma unceasingly glanced towards Andini who was beside her. Bhishma grabbed Andini's hand and kissed her, Andini just let Bhishma do it.
Arriving at a hotel Bisma let go of her tie.
"What do you want, sir?" ask Andini.
"Sorry I'll do this." Bhishma closed Andini's eyes with the tie she was wearing.
Andini did not understand what Bhishma would do but there was no rebuttal from her. Bhishma walked slowly while holding Andini inside the hotel. Everything was calm, no sound was heard from the other invited guests.
"Sir?" Call Andini to start feeling scared.
"Hem." Bisma.
"Can I open my eyes?"
"A little more baby."Answer Bhishma. Five minutes Andini waited finally Bisma released the tie that closed Andini's eyes.
Andini opened her eyes but everything was dark, the lights of the room were turned off. Andini called out to Bhishma but there was no reply and suddenly the lights were turned on. Andini was surprised that so many people were in the enormous room, she stood at the front and Bhishma squatted down in front of her.
"Will you be my wife?" A ring of Bhishma showed in front of Andini while crouching.
Andini had not answered him yet, her eyes constantly staring at all the invited guests. Almost all office employees were present in the room, bi Marni was also present with the two new household assistants. His parents were waving their hands with his sister. You don't believe what you saw tonight. Since when did Bhishma prepare all this.
"Andini.. Will you be my wife?" Bisma repeated her words. All the guests were waiting for an answer from Andini's mouth.
So all this for me? I'm not attending a friend's engagement party? Why did Mr Bisma do this for me?
"Will you be my wife?" The third question of bisma was asked before everyone. Andini still did not take a word out of her mouth.
"Sorry sir.." Andini stopped talking. Bhishma looks lethargic in front of everyone. The invited guests were also saddened to hear Andini's words, Andini's parents looked very disappointed among all the invited guests.
"Andini?" Call Bisma again.
"Sorry sir." His answers.
Bhishma closed her ring and stood before Andini with a disappointed face.