The Father's Choice
Zubair Party
The day of the Zubair wedding party arrived, I was lazy to come there, of course, this wedding party became an event to meet kangen and show off what he had.
We had ten gangs and this Zubair was the last to get married.
I'm lazy to come to the party, of course I can't show off bang Parlin forbid me to do that, he does not like to have a wife who likes to show off and anyways the appearance of my husband can certainly be a joke of my friend, my husband does not want me to change his appearance that really makes me lazy to come to the crowd.
"Today's your friend's wedding day! didn't you come to the party?" ask bang Parlin reminded.
"Gak Bang is lazy," I said while delicious lying down watching TV.
"Don't be so Dik, it's not good to disappoint a friend, he has invited you so to appreciate it we have to come to the party" said bang Parlin again.
"Why the day remind Bang when I've pretended to forget, I was lazy to come to the party too because of Brother who does not want to compromise," I cried in my heart.
"Lazy Bang I came to the Zubair's party, there must be friends of my other gang friends and they if joking outrageous later can be made a joke because of the appearance of a different brother and I would not be willing if my Husband shame on you" I replied again.
"Alright Dik Abang want to make over, want to dress up so that it looks handsome as long as you do not cut this hair," said Bang Parlin.
"Really Bang?" reassuringly said.
"Yes Dik" replied Bang Parlin.
"Alright then Bang let's go to the boutique and later stop by the salon for the appearance of Brother's permak," said I.
Finally me and bang Parlin also went to the boutique using a beat motorbike, as usual if we go together I will always hug my husband tightly when he drives the motorbike because I am afraid he if the motorbike ride very fast all the way modusin husband use hugs.
Just wanted us to just go to the mall I had heard the neighbor's nyinyiran who said we were a couple of the trend soap Indosiar pretended to be happy when her husband was unemployed.
Arriving at the boutique so a different reality how did not become a different reality initially I invited my husband to buy real clothes so I bought a few sets of clothes turned out to be my husband is very picky in dress, so I was very picky, all the clothes in this boutique have been visited but there is nothing that suits his taste until we went home without buying clothes for him but when we passed a clothes outlet on the street my husband told me to stop and choose clothes to go to the condition according to his taste.
I really want to cry when I know what kind of clothes my husband chose, traditional Javanese clothes, batik subordinates who almost resemble sarong fabric and brown color line shirt tops with green color lines really taste bang Parlin makes me want to faint.
"Why do you choose a model dress so Bang? he said he wanted to make over but why did this pick his shirt like a mastermind's shirt?" I half wanted to cry.
Yes, it is up to him even though I persuade him like anything if he already likes the shirt he certainly does not want to wear other clothes, he said, and this also means that I have to prepare my heart and soul to be ready to be a bully of my gangmate.
After we prepared and put on the clothes we bought, we finally went to Zubair's wedding, all the way I always pout really I'm upset as much as Parlin said to be in the make over but in fact it really makes me want to roll bolsters.
Exactly as I expected, when we had just entered the party room all eyes were on us especially on the Parlin bang, the many guests smothering their mouths to hold back their laughter, they laughed at the appearance of the Parlin bang that they rated strangely, though, it felt like I wanted to run from this place but how else had already entered the party room and the owner of the event had seen my presence.
Zubair and his wife and my gang friends used to walk up to where me and bang Parlin were, too, they took us to a corner of the room that had been available some chairs that I felt they had prepared since then for us all to gather.
"Sin's husband is unique too" said my friend Asri.
"Yes limited edition," said Bunga did not want to lose.
I was silent not to mention their bullyan and I glanced at bang Parlin he seemed to enjoy with his clothes even he did not feel sad or embarrassed in the eyes of the other guests with strange eyes.
"Where does this brother's face want to be put? times have changed Bang Abang residence is also different why still look ala ala Abang dalang sih Bang!" my grouse in my heart.
"Oh yes this is a special event for me how about on this happy day I ask bang Parlin sing on stage how Bang? You can sing, right?" zubair arrived.
What the hell is this Zubair he told my husband to sing in front of a crowd, people with taste of the city is also the Zubair would make me ashamed, he said, I'm sure Bang Parlin will definitely sing a regional song ah make me want to leave this party place immediately.
"Could do! I can sing and I used to be an MC at a neighborhood wedding in the village, too" replied Bang Parlin passionately.
Complete already my suffering bang Parlin assented to Zubair's request, he was very innocent so he did not realize that at this time he was being bullied by these friends of mine.
"Bang..," I'm calling trying to warn Bang Parlin.
But he only returned with a smile.
"Then get to the stage Bang let me drop off," said Ferdy.
And finally what I'm afraid will happen soon bang Parlin so the laughingstock of people in this building. Bang Parlin walked onto the stage with his sword very inversely proportional to me who was very stubborn and anxious like waiting for a time bomb that was ready to explode at any time and I also had to prepare my heart to be strong to face the reality that will be in front of me.
