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From 7:30 Naufal sat in the hotel lobby. Waiting for the arrival of the WO who has been used to working with him. Not like they usually come late like this. Maybe the road is jammed this morning.
Although the city of Purwokerto is not a big city like Semarang or Jakarta, but this city is one of the developed districts, which is developing in southern central Java. In addition to the strategic city, in Purwokerto in recent years also began to appear many new tourism destinations. No wonder this small town is getting crowded.
While waiting, he finally decided to double-check the settings of his favorite camera, repeatedly trying to shoot pictures and take videos.
He was so engrossed in taking the video that, accidentally, he recorded two people who had just stepped out of the elevator. The two walked together, clearly visible, the man who hugged the woman's arm tightly with possessiveness. He immediately took the phone that was beside him and took a photo of them from behind.
"Crazy, really bad people"
Naufal focused on two objects, a cell phone and a camera. "I finally have proof right, how brave the cawe"
"Ajeng will not be cringing anymore if I from yesterday-yesterday emang actually see the cewe in and out of the hotel same om-om"
"Video plus photos are enough for me to love him"
Naufal immediately sent the photo to Ajeng.
"Fal, Sorry late. The condo jammed badly" Risa, one of MUA's assistants came in haste.
Risa is a fun, hardworking girl and full of ambition, has been a partner of Naufal for the last 2 years, being a representative of MUA under Risa. At least they already know each other personally, because so often they are united in a job that requires them to be compact in one team.
"Not a problem"
"Directly to TKP? " Naufal got up from his seat.
"Yes, you better come with me to the bride's room first yes, make up documentation first, how? "
"The other point is, still behind"
Risa walked into the elevator, and then followed Naufal.
"On what floor? "
"Five"
Naufal pressed the number five according to Risa's direction. The elevator takes them to their destination room.
Upon arrival in the room of the bride and groom, it turns out they are still not ready, until Naufal is directed to go to the ballroom where the event will be held.
It was no longer strange for him to see the glitter of decorative lights, various kinds of flowers arranged so beautifully, and red carpet stretches throughout the room.
Prenuptial photos of the bride and groom were plastered so epic in front of the ballroom door, with the theme of Java Banyumasan, a set of beginning tools did not escape from this event.
Begalan is one of the traditions carried out by the people of Banyumas, when the first daughter or the only daughter in the family is married. In the Beginan event itself, there is a message or message addressed to the bride and groom.
Beginan is a combination of dance and speech art or comedy art with gending accompaniment. As like classical dance, dance moves are not so tied to certain benchmarks, the important dance moves are in harmony with the rhythm of gending.
The number of dancers there are two people, one acts as a carrier of goods (kitchen utensils) named Gunareka, and another acts as a lawyer/robber named Rekaguna. Items carried include ilir, cething, steam, dregs filter, slap, throat, centong, siwur, irus, sagil and wangkring. This luggage is commonly called braid brenong. Lawyers usually carry wooden swords called wlira. The costumes of the players are quite simple, generally they wear Javanese clothing.®
But unfortunately, now this beginning ceremony is rarely found, because it is thought to be too confusing. But actually behind the story of the beginning itself, implied meaning and a deep message for the two brides.
Naufal increasingly walked inside, capturing every corner of the room, from the table to the event ijab qobul, wedding decorations, food stands to the chairs of the invited guests.
" When I'm up ahead how I am"
Laughing while shaking your head. "The candidate doesn't have one yet" he continued.
Suddenly, he remembered Ajeng. He was curious about Ajeng's reaction when he saw the photo he sent. Which in fact has not opened at all.
"For whip si, my message has not been opened" Grunted with eyes that are still focused on the screen of his phone.
Impatiently, he made a voice call to Ajeng's number. It didn't take long for the call to finally be answered from across the street, coinciding with the arrival of Risa who waved at him, encoding the call for him.
"Asalamualaikum" Ajeng's voice echoed in his ears.
"Open my message now" he said quickly then immediately turned off his phone, and passed towards Risa.
"Bothering huh? " Risa is smiling
"sorry"
"No, not at all. How's it? "
"The groom is ready, already can take pictures first"
"Okay, just going there means yes? " tanya Naufal who was only nodded by Risa.
Why is it that every time I get close to him my heart beats like this? Something's wrong, right,
The money is also sticking directly in the nose is not cross-figured.
Risa walked in front of Naufal with her question that she was unable to answer on her own. While Naufal tried to align their steps together, while showing the results of his shot towards Risa.
Duh gusti, it feels like jumping to the heart. Please, collaborate. At least don't let Naufal hear my heartbeat
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