
The time has shown at ten in the morning, when Bu Wanti arrived at the residence of Bu Windarti. After returning from the restaurant yesterday, Faisal actually decided to hasten his marriage with Anindita. Miss Windarti looks surprised by the decision of her son but the look of a happy face can not be hidden.
“Assalamualaikum Warohmatullohi Westarokatuh,” Faisal started talking when everyone had gathered in the living room.
“Wa’alaikumsalam Warohmatullohi Westarokatuh,” all answer in unison.
“Mother, Mamah, Faisal meant to gather all of them here today, to announce that Faisal was very confident and serious about marrying the girl Faisal chose, Anindita,” he said paused while glancing towards the girl sitting next to him.
“And the wedding, will be held the day after tomorrow,” he said to make everyone else eye furniture except Bu Windarti who had already known from the beginning.
“Why sudden? you guys don't do things that break the rules, do you?” Ms. Wanti squeaked sharply at her daughter who was equally shocked as well.
“Neither Ma, Anin ga ngapain, Abang why ngedadak? it's Bang's wedding, not messing around.” Anindita stared intently at the man who had just decided unilaterally something so sacred.
“Because Abang ga messing around so this marriage must be implemented,” said Faisal without telling anyone that his main concern is the reappearance of Rio in Indonesia.
“Bang, we have not taken care of anything, invitation, Catering even our wedding dress has never discussed it, let alone it, for this wedding we have never discussed it,” said Anindita with a face of objection.
“Abang that will take care of everything dear, you just sit sweet yes,” said Faisal sure.
“Lagian, right Brother did not say we will reception now, we just marry first, reception can be another month or two months,” he said again with a smile and a gentle look at his woman.
“Already, already, you guys why even argue?” lerai Bu Wanti while shaking his head.
“Nak, Faisal mother does not mind if you will immediately proceed to the marriage stage, because it should be good intentions should be synchronized even though it does not have to be this sudden,” said Bu Wanti again.
“Tomorrow we go to Mamah subscription boutique dear, Brother has already called the owner to find a wedding kebaya dress for you to wear the day after tomorrow, sorry yes no special design, but you will not have to, later on the new reception you are free to choose the wedding dress yes,” Faisal speaks so softly but feels firm as if an order should not be refused.
Anindita only took a deep breath, at this time she could not think clearly and was unable to guess the direction of her future husband's thinking. He just looked down at the motif of the tablecloth on which was available a drink that had gotten colder that Bi Tati had prepared since then. His heart could not answer whether he had already consummated this marriage or not. It's too soon from what he thinks. Actually he still needs time to completely bury the mass and all his memories. Although now Faisal has begun to occupy one side of his heart, but there is always a disturbing feeling every time his memories intertwine with each other.
At the end of the sofa, there were glazed eyes. His heart had indeed learned to accept that Anindita was the woman Faisal had chosen, but hearing everything this quickly made his heart cut, however the feeling could not go that fast. He looked down with wounded feelings, and tried to hide his arimata that began to stagnate. After he could control himself a little, he raised his head and ventured out a voice.
“Kak Fay, Kak Anin, Sierra suddenly kebelet, excuse me first yes,” said the girl while rushing away without waiting for a response. Miss Windarti looked at Sierra's back, she could understand what the girl felt like.
“Faisal, but Fardan has not been to Sumatra for a long time, tell him to come here again, back and forth tired in the street,” said Bu Windarti remembered his other son.
“Married it doesn't need many people, the important thing is there is a penghulu, guardian and witness, right?” he said lightly.
Finally the meeting was completed, Ms. Wanti stayed at the home of her future daughter-in-law who was also the son of her former employer. Now the room he occupied was upstairs, no longer in the back room where he used to work. Now she was no longer a maid but the mother of the young mistress in the mansion.
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The time had already shown at eight when Anindita heard a knock from the door of her room. He hurried over and walked over while opening the door. The face of the sumringah was now grinning triumphantly. In his hand was a tray full of breakfast. Without waiting for the order to enter, he had already barged into the room and put down his luggage. Anindita followed him lazily, today she has told Hadi to take time off again, so after the morning prayer she decided to go back to sleep.
“This morning has been neat Bang, have you taken a shower?” the girl asked while sitting by the bed watching Faisal who was arranging breakfast for her at the small table. The man was sitting on a minimalist sofa that was available there.
“We today will want fittings bridal clothes to make tomorrow, should the spirit of dong,” he said while grinning and raising one eyebrow.
“Say we'll have lunch?” lazily Anindita again curled her body on a bed that is still messy.
Faisal stood up from his seat, he approached his woman who looked so adorable. With a plain face waking up and disheveled hair according to him Anindita looks so sexy. He sat down on the bed where the girl was curled up, suddenly he broke down and hugged Anindita from behind.
“Abang,” the girl spontaneously brushed off Faisal's coiled arm and distanced her body.
“Take a shower and breakfast, or do you want your older brother to sleep here?” he said with a nosy smile, for him to tease Anindita has its own satisfaction when seeing each expression.
The girl snorted in annoyance as she rolled her body away and descended from one side of the bed to the other. He rushed to the bathroom with small swears cursing the evil of his lover. While Faisal only shook his head while still lying on the bed with his head leaning on several pillows.
“I'm sorry you made everything all sudden, brother just not sure in your heart is no him, brother only afraid that what you have been guarding all this time must belong to someone else,” murmured in his heart while staring at the clean white ceiling of the room.
Anindita was still standing in confusion behind the bathroom door, after doing a short bathing ritual now she was confused because she forgot to bring a change of clothes. While his night clothes had been put in the sink. Slowly his head peered into the room, whether Faisal was still there or not. Seen by him the man was lying on his back while closing his eyes.
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