THE MENTARI FOR ESTUARY SEASON 2
CHAPTER 53, HAPPY WEDDING!
This story about the chat santuy sixth friend who again coped ugly in a cafe close to boarding. Riana and Hanum are still one boarding house, but they rarely meet because of their respective busyness; Riana with her script, while Hanum with her work at a school. It just so happens that today they all have free time, so they can meet.
“Yes ALLAH, miss you..” said Hanum as his eyes glazed over. They embrace one by one his best friend.
“Where's Han, what's it like to be a music teacher? Seneng?” ask Dian.
“Seneng... Lu why the hell did Yan use to go home and teach in Solo everything? Vishnu lonely know no lo...” said Hanum.
“Heh, the mbak..” said Vishnu timidly.
“Later I will also follow Vishnu stay here anyway, at least in the near future.” replied Dian.
“Hah? Waita! How could that be? So what does that mean?” Riana quickly cut. But both Dian and Vishnu, both of them just smiled full of mystery, so that provoked the curiosity of his friends.
“Yan, Nu, what the hell is it?” ask Riana again.
“There, deh!” answer both compact.
“Heh, you two do not make his friends on being curious spirits gini dong..” Muara's tirade. The two simply laughed, and they took out a gold-colored invitation from inside the bag. Riana looked at the invitation intently; and she screeched, barely shouting.
“Aaaaaa, seriiuuuusss?” hearing the cry as high as almost three and a half octaves, suddenly Muara who was again serious about HP so shocked herself and asked.
“What tho?” Riana did not reply, but directly showed the invitation card.
“Anjrit, how do you get ahead anyway? Wow no manners!” exclaim Muara while hitting hard cover invitation to the head of Vishnu. Now lives Ganesh and hanum are planga-plongo.
“You guys on ngeributin what, anyway?” ask Hanum at last.
“Oh yes, sorry, Han, this you know, Vishnu same Dian want to marry...”
“Uhuk-uhuk!” Ganesh auto chokes at the news delivered by Muara. Hanum auto patted his back, with hammer* it is not wkwk.
“Kok can?” what kind of a response is this again? People already want to marry, instead of being given congratulations even asked.
“Ya can be mbak, will date him already more than four years.” replied Vishnu.
“Yes too, but later out of wedlock you want to do?” ask Hanum again. Duh nih son, original ask cursed to be a vegetable if already gini. So polo.
“Well if it is so, we can not answer mbak,” said Vishnu weakly. Riana and Muara just cringed.
“When did you marry her, Yan?” ask Riana at last.
“Two weeks from now. Which nanganin our marriage is the winner Mas Jeremy, we married at Sakura Hotel in Solo..” replied Dian.
“Yes, thank God. Congratulations, Yan, hopefully smoothly later the wedding.” said Riana sincerely while hugging her best friend.
“Aamiin, thanks mbak. Anyway all of you must come yes, remember wa-jib, can not enggak.” said Dian mengptimatum.
“Iya-iyaa, solo right?” ask Riana.
“Iya...”
“Crazy lo Yan, how can we race anyway?” nagel Hanum.
“Ngot racing, Han, I also do not know, suddenly Vishnu came to the house for this.” replied Dian while showing a ring that is circular on his finger.
“How are your families, Nu? Agree?” replace Ganesh who asked.
“Yaaah, you know maseh, my family does not care about me. Nyokab is very sick now they just hands off, he said mending released aja it's a tool in the hospital, ngabis-ngabisin any cost, even though the cost of everything I. I say since SMA what if not for my mother?” vishnu getir. His friends auto sigh. Well, in the end, their closeness and togetherness that occurred for many years has led them to stories about the bitterness of each life that is deliberately unintentionally reported in every stream of their chatter. One of them is about this Vishnu.
Vishnu was born in Malang, twenty-two years ago. At the age of 16, he was forced to become the backbone of the family due to a severe accident suffered by his mother; a severe accident that left the mother completely paralyzed and could only lie in bed. While the father has been living happily somewhere with other women his affair since Vishnu was in sixth grade Elementary. Before getting seriously ill, Mother Warda (His mother Vishnu), had a bakery and cake business that she managed herself, until finally a severe accident on the slippery road after the rain destroyed everything, the mother of Vishnu has provided savings for her only son, just in case anything happens to him. And Om Chandra (the confidant who had been managing the bakery), had gone to the notary, handed over the ownership of W Bakery And Cake to him. And he will take this as an asset and business owned by his mother will he manage together with Dian – who will soon be his wife.
“Excuse me, here's the order yes,” they all instantly came to their senses from the long daydream, when a waiter came to bring pre-ordered food. They nodded and thanked him, before finally starting eating and continuing to tell stories again.
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Dian who was not Dian who is now*why even be like song lyrics anyway? But seriously, the Dian who used to be not as confident at the moment. Born and raised in a family of traditional Javanese artists made the girl ostracized in a social environment; considered ungodly by her average peers Kpopers. In addition to the matter of family and the blood of art flowing in her body, the girl was also insecure about her physical form and the condition of her face. Teen Dian is a girl who can be said to have a fairly dense and contained body, or her German language: Gen-dads aka fat. And because the character of the girl's facial skin is also oily, so in the past, she was often very spotty. Dian insecure is severe for being constantly bullied (and her boyfriend before Vishnu, left her too because of that; because Dian is “tak gorgeous” according to his eye view). Not strong enough to compete in regular school, his family decided to give Dian home schooling activities while improving his psychic condition, until he was ready to join the community again. Until finally in second grade High School he returned to regular school – but still remain under the supervision of psychologists because he was still traumatized. But thanks to full support from her family, Dian Marisa Ayu rose faster than expected. During High School, the girl's achievements continued to increase, and that led her to become a scholarship recipient for music college until graduation. And Dian is still Dian with her body that remains densely filled (but her face is not spotty, yes, she already knows the character of her skin and is able to overcome it), her eyes are round, round, long waist-length hair and two dimples that will appear when he smiles make the visual of the girl look so charming.
“Until now, I still do not think that someone who chose me is Vishnu, which can be said good looking is like Mbak Ri, kayak Hanum, Ganesh and Muara. What am I whose shape is like gini yes right.” said Dian while closing the scrapbook wound that accidentally had to be revealed again, because of a flashback.
“You are beautiful as you look, Dian. Do not be too obedient to the criteria of others, your life is your’s, and no one can interfere with the argument. And now, you are the best version of yourself.” said Riana while gently rubbing the bride's hair. And that statement was taken by Hanum.
“Thanks, guys..” Dian said moved while hugging her two best friends.
“Iya both. Udah, yuk sleep, do not let the bride-to-be really back up.” said Riana while taking a strategic position on the king-size bed owned by Dian, who is also a child, and the trail was followed by Hanum who immediately jumped and landed in the right position. Dian laughed; put back the beauty device she was wearing to the right place, before joining her two best friends.
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“I received Dian Marisa Ayu's marriage with the dowry, cash!” vishnu said loud and sure. And that belief still did not waver even though the pair of eyes were now on him.
“How are the witnesses?” ask pak penghulu.
“Sah!” Alhamdulillahot... Baraka Allahu lakumaWa baraka 'alaykumaWa jama'a baynakuma fi khayr! Unite officially the link of two hearts that have been intertwined for several years. The doors of the heavens opened wide, angels descended, the universe rejoicing over the bondage of Adam's two grandchildren to the holy mystery of marriage.
Dian was moved, kissing Vishnu's hand with a new position as his wife. Vishnu was also covered with the same haru flavor, kissing soft forehead Dian who had legitimately become his wife. Riana CS's troupe climbed on top of the guarantee while cheering cheerfully. To be honest there is a sense of sadness when it comes to releasing the single period with friends; sad because the teenage years full of laughter are officially over; changing to adulthood that must be ready to live. It is true that the same thing would not have been possible twice, unless all had been neatly stored in a memory piece, which would be retold in its own time.
“Congratulations... Samawa you guys,” said Riana while hugging Dian and patting Vishnu on the shoulder.
“Congratulations bro, already a husband. Later the story is how it feels,” said Muara half bar-bar, so Riana had to pick up her ear. Then Hanum and Ganesh congratulated and mendo’ the two kings and queens that day, then the last session closed with a photo together.
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“He was the first to make me love
He was also the first to disappoint me
You are the first to heal the wound
I no longer want to repeat the mistake of love
So that's the perfect story, wo-oh
God, convince this love, wo-oh-oh
The heart is locked, it is opened again
He was the first to make me love
He was also the first to disappoint me
You are the first to heal the wound
I no longer want to repeat the mistake of love
ho-oh-oh
He was also the first to disappoint me(He was the first)You healed the wound (Don't want me to repeat) ho-oh-oh
Ho-wo-ohYou are forever..” (Mahalini – Perfect Story). Hanum sang Dian's request song with all his heart. Anyway from far away (even before the news of her wedding to be a surprise for them), Dian has requested this song is the same child.
“This song is so relatable to me, Han, I twice fell in love, and Vishnu it turns out that the person who can heal my wounds.” and may you two be together forever, yes. Again, happy wedding, Vishnu, Dian!
(BBC).
