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6 Preparation of marriage

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Sunny leavened as usual Safia helps her mother in the kitchen. Starting from cooking even a clean \-clean house all Safia does. Today Wulan there is a repeat, so morning \-morning blind he should leave early. Meanwhile, Safia after dawn had gone to work in a sugar factory. Sugar milled season is a heart \-heart that is very tiring for father Safia.

" Fia, the missile's busy. Ndek cage arep ono vaccine. Ibuk bothered to bother Dino iki" said Safia's mother while putting the lunch box into the mother's bag. \(fia, the mother left first. There is a vaccine. Today mom is busy \).

" Heart \-heart, take care of health. Today he was invited by Hermawan to buy kebaya for tomorrow's event" said Fia while helping her mother.

" Yawes ati \-ati, busily the missile disik yo" said the mother as she left Safia. \(Yas has been heart \-heart, mother left first yes \).

Safia kissed the back of her mother's hand and drove her mother to her doorstep.

' Yes...God, when can I please my parents. It is enough that they are miserable like this, O God. If by marrying Hermawan mas can change our lives and make my parents happy, I sincerely.' Safia's mind while looking \-glass.

Shortly after her departure came a luxury sedan parked in front of Safia's house.

' It seems I recognize the car' Safia said in her heart.

By the time the motorist got out and walked up to him, Safia was a little surprised.

Not a Hermawan who is expected to come, but a beautiful woman of Hermawan's age.

" I'm sorry if I can help you?" safia is friendly.

" Of course, you're the woman who's getting married to Hermawan?" ask the woman with all her arrogance.

" Eh, yeah." said Safia nervously.

" You should be self-aware, before you accept the offer to marry Hermawan. You are not as level as us. Poor, uneducated, and kampungungan....!! Or.. You only want to marry Hermawan because of his wealth. Basic insular..!! I don't think the poor are still the poor. Don't expect you to be the great mistress of the Hermawan family...!!" said Karin haughty.

" I'm sorry if my acceptance of this marriage offer hurt your heart. I just want to fulfill my parents' wishes. I don't even dream of marrying a rich man. Please understand my position" Safia assured.

" Huft ...crazy, what kind of crazy parents sell their children for luxury.are you guys really \- really tired of being poor huh?" said Karin while pushing Safia's body.

" I'm sorry if it's not polite with you mistress, I think you can go home now. Tomorrow you can come again when your mood has started to improve" Safia said while leaving Karin.

Karin did not expect the words Safia had given him. His heart is right\- true melos. I don't know what he's feeling right now. Feeling demeaned, maybe....

' You're rude, if I can't get Hermawan's mas back... You can't have it' Inner Karin in the heart.

Karin also leaves Safia's house with an explosive rage \-explosive. I want Karin to burn down Safia's house. But not the time, you will do anything when he starts to get cornered.

" Hopefully I won't see that drop-in mom again" Safia said limply.

Safia starts turning on her tv, trying to neutralize her feelings. Never did he imagine that Hermawan's ex-wife was really \-really scary.

 ' Just become a prospective wife has been sandwiched at home, how about being a real wife... Can \- can jambak \-jambai every day' inner Safia.

" I'm sorry miss Safia, I was assigned by Mr. Hermawan to take you to the boutique for wedding dress fittings" said the driver arrived \-arrived Safia surprise.

" Ooh,iya... mas Hermawan where are you?" safia said confused looking for the whereabouts of Hermawan.

" Mr. Hermawan today is very busy, so he cannot deliver the lady to the boutique" said the driver explained.

" All right sir, let's go" Safia said as she grabbed a sling bag on the desk.

In Safia's car there are a thousand languages. In his mind came various questions that made him a little dizzy.

' Did I cancel this wedding? Am I willing to follow their lifestyle? I'm just a sugar factory worker's child.' Safia's inner heart aches a little.

" Thank you sir" Safia said as she stepped out of the car. For a moment he looked at a boutique in front of him.

' Mashaallah, like a dream, I can buy this dress, ' Safia said in her heart. When Safia enters the boutique, she is greeted by a beautiful woman.

" Welcome to our lady Safia, please come in." said the friendly boutique keeper.

Safia was directed to a private room.


" Please wait, we will bring some examples of the best wedding clothes in our hand" said the boutique keeper with a friendly smile.

Soon there were several other boutique guards carrying 10 more examples of wedding dresses. Safia was aghast at how nice and luxurious the \-dress was.


" I want a hijab dress" said Safia nervously, how confused she had to choose.

" This is please, we have 4 of the best hijab wedding dresses" said a boutique guard.

" I choose this only" Safia said with sparkling eyes.

" This is just the lady? Does the lady already have a choice for another reception?" said a kepo boutique officer.

" No, we are only ijab qabul only in the mosque" Safia said briefly.

" All right, miss, please spare the dressing room.I help" said an official. Safia go to the changing room. Soon she came out wearing the dress and looked in the mirror.


" You look so beautiful, lady" said one woman.

" Thank you, I just want this." Safia said kindly.

" All right, miss, we'll drop her off later in the afternoon" said an official.

" Thank you, then excuse me" Safia said with a smile and walked away from the boutique.

" Miss, big lady Sanjaya wants to meet you at the restaurant" said the driver as he opened the car door for Safia.

" Good sir, send me to see Sanjaya's mother" Safia said with a friendly smile.

Arriving at the intended restaurant, the driver drove Safia to meet her future mother-in-law. Safia's hands were freezing cold, she was very nervous. What will he answer if later his future father-in-law asked various things with him.

" Please miss, this is Mrs Sanjaya" said the driver.

After hearing the sound of two pairs of legs approaching her seat, Madam Sanjaya immediately turned her head.

" Hey.callon ghost, please sit down"

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