THE BRIDE IS SWAPPED (THE TRAGEDY OF THE FIRST NIGHT)
Call me Mas
" That's it, my mother, actually, all the conditions for Meri treatment have started we take care of from a week ago and we will leave it on Monday at 10 am because we will meet with his doctor he promised if not Tuesday at 4 pm it is likely Wednesday morning at 9, so we should have this event on Friday night Saturday or Saturday night Sunday or maybe Saturday morning, doesn't matter, does it Mer? you will not feel tired right with the time lag just on Sunday before leaving?", this time speaking husband of mother Meri.
Ms. Meri just nodded hinting that what her husband was talking about was indeed the case.
" Okay so that all can come special siblings who still have school children then the event is held Saturday morning so as not to interfere with their children's school activities to attend the wedding of Arjuna and Mutia, the event is held Saturday morning so as not to interfere with their children's school activities to attend the wedding of Arjuna and Mutia, how to agree not everything if the event will be held right at 8 am in advance with the reception alone do not need to be at night in the morning, only, afraid the bride is still traumatized if held at night because of the soybean reception Finally entered the room again" said Mr. Abdul Muis with a big smile, said, diimpali all also laugh reminiscing about the events of approximately 6 years ago.
Arjuna and Mutia were smiling, although it was not a happy smile from remembering those memories but their hearts felt their own sadness and pain.
" Make no mistake later" sister Winda interrupted.
" do not dong we all want to escort until they enter the room that should be occupied by a real bride" this time who answered Mr. Bahar aloud.
" Yes agreed sir we will all escort until they enter the same room", Mr. Abdul chuckled chimed in the words of Mr. Bahar.
" Yes agree!, all of you must escort us to enter the bridal chamber and make sure my partner is Mutia is none other than if it used to be wrong, but this time the real bride is Mutia", sahut Arjuna loudly.
" We will make sure it is calm young master", said Ms Meri's husband.
Make everyone laugh.
" I think the core of our talks this afternoon has found mutual agreement and consensus, which wedding will be held on Saturday tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning until the marriage contract is completed likely at 2 pm at the Guava Lux hotel, for that my entourage will be retired, for that, thank you so much to the family of the mother who has provided a place and great support from this great family hopefully God replaced with a better blessing amen", mr. Abdul said goodbye because all the talks were clear at the core of the problem.
" Together, Mutia was no one else to us but she was the morning child of all of us, it feels good and relieved if we can all lead him to build a new life I am sure Arjuna will live better with Mutia and also Hilmi", said Pak Bahar kindly.
" Aamiin .. ", say all at once.
" Please tell Mr. Mother everything other than saying goodbye I will also bring Mutia and Hilmi to look at the dress we will wear later in a boutique", arjuna said to greet everyone who was there.
" It is right to grind, there is no more time, take advantage of the time that is well so that your marriage looks perfect" said Ms. Winda.
" Assalamualaikum", Pak Abdul Muis' entourage then left the house of Mr. Meri Pak Abdul Muis and his wife in one car while Arjuna took Mutia and Hilmi to a boutique.
" Mister Ma'am do you want to join all the fitting clothes for the reception?", Arjuna's girlfriend offered to both parents to go white together.
" no need you go to a tailor that is special for the wedding dress later the same father let the mother to the boutique Aunt Mela, Tante, we are used to ordering all the needs of clothes there so we already know the curves of the body of the mother and father", said Bu Aryanti refused Arjuna's invitation.
" Good ma'am", Arjuna then kisses the hands of his parents followed by Mutia and Hilmi.
" You are careful, take care of the Princess and the granddaughter of the mother, do not make you cry" I said Aryanti while patting Arjuna's back a little hard.
" oah mom is sick!", Arjuna's voice is a little loud because it is but Bu Aryanti is loud enough that her back feels hot.
" Where is this hill going?", asked Abdul.
" to his boutique aunt Yola Pak", replied Arjuna to his father's question.
" Oh yes, the curse of Aunt Yola is indeed quite famous often used by artists for marriage, you agree".
Arjuna and Mutia nodded then they separated Pak Abdul and Bu Aryanti headed home while Arjuna Mutia and Hilmi headed for the boutique.
Along the way, Helmi fell asleep because she was exhausted after playing with Kenzo and indeed this is a nap hour for Ilmi when on her daycare.
" Thank you for accepting me at this stage, forgive me my mistake in the past, I'm sorry I was never there for you when you were pregnant and giving birth and even raising Hilmi, hopefully the moment will be repeated with the presence of sister sentin later after we get married, I promise the right to be a husband and father standby for you and for our children later", raining Arjuna grabbed Mutia's hand in his grasp.
" Don't promise, because I need proof and realization, as long as you know I accept your invitation to get married because it is solely for the sake of Hilmi, if about my feelings I have not been able to love Mr. Arjuna but I will try, sorry if my honesty hurt my father", Mutia felt that the current state was the right atmosphere to talk to Arjuna about what he was feeling.
Arjuna had stuttered and surprised almost he braked his car with in Good luck it was not done, he did not do, and he was surprised, there was a sense of disappointment in his heart when he heard that Mutia had no taste with him yet while Arjuna's heart was already very excited with his feelings.
" Yes.... Yes, it's okay I also understand, yes I will prove it after we get married, but you also have to try yes for love with me, I will, and don't call me Dad call me Dad or Mas", Arjuna glanced at Mutia.
Seriate.....
