
Several groups of mothers were at the airport. The group in command of Asma Susanti's mother also stood in front of Fatmawati Bengkulu airport.
"Has everyone gathered?" asma's mother checked the group of eight people.
"Kyara Manda!"
"There!"
"May's"
"There!"
"Haikal Dhani"
"There!"
"Lisstyfadhila's Rindiyana!"
"Given!''
"EziaEzia"
"Given!"
"Become!"
"Given!"
I feel like I checked the invitations. Ms. Asma also instructed the invitees to sit waiting for the invitation to come. Some of them complained of the hot air in the raflesia city. They did not expect to come to the city. If not for the sake of meeting Juna and Dira they are also reluctant to leave their respective cities. But it turns out they were quite surprised by the temperature changes there.
"It's hot, yeah!" kyara Manda. His hand did not stop shaking the newspaper he had bought on the plane.
"Yes, kirain was not the air was delicious like in Jakarta earlier." lamented another.
"don't complain!" sahut mother Asma. "We should be grateful Mr. Burhan and the family financed our ticket PP. If Othornya has no money. This novel is still a little bit of a salary."
"Can you? even though we stopped by the work of Mel's sister." said Dara.
"You guys stopped by never voted for the novel.just love like it. Let sister Mel love the spirit of the cake flower, coffee cake, vote all let her spirit nulis."
"Yes, yes, we will give you full support." said another.
After all had been gathered, one by one the suitcases had been put in the car. There are two cars that will drive them. A woman with a thick body came out of the car.
"Assalamualaikum everyone, I Melisa as the author of the novel I contest mate say thank you. Because you are ready to come to the wedding of Dira and Juna. I'm not here alone.
There is my friend ayu Widia, Madam Rasti Yulia, Mel Rezki's sister, there is Aulia uterus that will guide you to take a walk to Bengkulu tourist sites." said Melisa.
"Oh yes, in the hotel there is already a mother Salma who has arrived last night. So you can rest first. Later tonight we will go to the wedding ceremony of Juna and Dira.
Okay now we're off to your rest hotel. It's been checked by all of Ms. Asma."
"Already, Mel. Everyone is present." Asma said to Melisa.
For the first time they get a holiday experience to the city of Bengkulu. The city is famous as the birthplace of Fatmawati's mother the wife of President Soekarno. Some of them do not feel amazed to see the city of Bengkulu. Because it turns out it is still a small city that is not too crowded like Jakarta or other big city cities.
The car they drive goes through a long beach. Where the beach is famous the longest beach in Indonesia. Some of them have fallen asleep in cars because not all of them are big cities.
"I thought I'd be in a luxury hotel." complained Dara.
"Yes,nih. What about Melisa?" nagel Kyara Manda's.
"You don't appreciate it! it's a cool place, Lo. The pool directly faces the beach. Automatic from the window you can see the beach."
this afternoon the view of the hotel Grage horizon Bengkulu looks beautiful. The sunlight that was about to sink seemed to be a rare sight for those who saw.
Some of them are already preparing to participate in the congregational magrib prayer at the Al Taqwa mosque. Bengkulu icon mosque located near the residence of Pak Burhan. Invitations flocked to the car that drove them to their destination. They wear white uniforms. Of course, the uniform was prepared by the committee.
After the magrib prayer, they were in boyong to the event venue. Even though the show was over, they took the time to meet the bride. But previously they were welcomed by the mother of Dewi, Vira and Feri as the host.
"Neng Vira is actually pretty, right?" mother Salma said when she met Vira.
"Thank you, ma'am." replied Vira.
"Hoooh, that's so pretty. Different from Dira. If Dira is sweet." timpal Dara.
"Thank you for the compliment." replied Vira.
"No one wants to see you." Vira takes the troupe to the bridal dressing room.
"They're who?" She feels alien to her guests.
"Honey, this is the army commanded by Melisa's sister. They are the ones who have supported our story. These are Asma Susanti's mother, Dara, Kyara Manda, Salma's mother, lisstyfadhila Rindiyana, Nimah's mother, Rasti Yulia, Ayu Widia, May's, Aulia's womb, Mel Rezky and many more."
Walimah party is also in the title. The event in the title uses Malay customs such as the handover of the bride. Dira wearing Malay wedding dress. The bride of Bengkulu Melayu wears studded velvet brackets, velvet-studded long dresses and short and long kebaya that are of thin silk-studded fabric.
Shirt in the form of kebaya clothes sprinkled with various sow.
This clothing is made of gold plated silver pieces consisting of sowers that are installed on the entire surface of the shirt.
Meanwhile, the rendo sow is mounted on each fringe of the shirt and on both sleeves. In addition to the rendo, there is also a sow of rock patu installed around the edge of the shirt on the sow rendo in the form of an isosceles triangle.
While Juna uses the traditional clothes of a Malay groom. Juna wearing Bengkulu Malay clothes wearing black suit long hand shirt and white.On the upper left hand suit, tucked a piece of a triangular handkerchief, a strand of gold chain, and below it is installed a type of flower called a chest flower.
His headdress is in the form of squat and edit. As with the bride, the groom also wears some jewelry. Juna looks even more handsome.
To represent the guest readers, they asked Asma Susanti's mother who gave the word welcome.
"The word of a soul mate is like a competition. We are faced with some choices which are best. Which is the best and best. It's not enough, but it's good in how to make someone love us. How we treat people not as a life partner. More than a life partner. It can be like a brother, family and friends.
I heard enough of the journey of love Dira and Juna. It was weird, but full of struggle. If only Dira became the same couple before it might be different story. But if Juna stays the same as the previous couple maybe me and the other friends won't be standing here. Don't get any special invitations here." Ms. Asma Susanti gave a greeting as a guest representative. Greet the applause of the invitees.
The ceremony took place so solemn.A few important figures came to fulfill the invitation. A man came with his men. His eyes were a little shocked to see who was getting married.
"Dira! so you are the grandson of Mr. Burhan" said the man.
Mr. Burhan saw his important guest immediately come to welcome.
"Brother, thank you for coming to my granddaughter's wedding. I pray you can immediately replace your late wife." said Mr. Burhan.