THIS IS MY DESTINY...

62 Flushes and studies

The day passed so quickly. The show arrived. Safia's extended family has been coming since yesterday afternoon. Father, mother and sister Wulan Safia stay at Hermawan's house. Other families stay at the hotel. Hermawan deliberately ordered several rooms for the stay of the large family Safia.

For some reason since yesterday Safia's head was a little dizzy. It might be a bit stressful due to the fatigue of preparing for today's event. Actually Safia's task is not heavy, just nod in agreement. But some people from wo who come and pass around arranging the room makes it uncomfortable.

" Mama..."

" Yes, baby...."

" Why is my face pale?"

" No papa baby, just dizzy"

" wouldn't you sleep in bed?"

" Don't have to, baby, mama's not papa"

" Nesa is proud,"

Safia turned her head towards Fanesa in wonder.

" Why is your pretty boy surprised?"

" Mama looks beautiful wearing rich gini clothes. Rich queen afflicted kingdom of Majapahit"

Safia smiled as well. " Beautiful from where? make the wind yes.... Look, the clothes are just coming back the same way doang. Where mama will be bathed in crowds again. Duh.malunya it lo"

" Later if fanesa pregnant, want to be made a rich gini event"

Haha.... They both laughed together.

" Hust, the real school. Just got married and got pregnant..."

" Siaapp boss....!" Fanesa saluted Safia.

" Hahaha.kho's son is very nervous. Here hug..." Safia spread out her hands. And Fanesa immediately approached and hugged Safia.

Fanesa took off Safia's embrace and put her index and thumb together to form a small love.

" Salanghae.mama" fia"

" Nado Neo manh-i salanghae" Safia imitated Fanesa's movements. And they ended up laughing together.

" Wah.wah...wah..." Hermawan came suddenly without knocking on the door.

Safia just smiled. Another case with Fanesa, he was a little pouting because of the arrival of his father.

" Papa's just bothering me...!"

" Let's go, baby, after the show is over you can joke around as you please".

Fanesa sulked, "Pa... Until what time is the show done?"

" I don't know....! remember, you cannot leave this event as you please" Hermawan gave a stern warning to Fanesa.

" yes.iya..."

" Wait for your mom downstairs, Papa will help you get ready"

" Okay, pa..." Fanesa is still out of the room with bad mood mode.

" Well, I'm embarrassed to go out in clothes like this"

" this..," Hermawan handed over a breastplate. " I'll help you get to the flush spot. Don't worry dear.I'll protect you from the naughty spies of the invited guests"

Safia nodded, she started wearing a long scarf and twisted her back and chest until it was covered. Hermawan also covered the head of Safia wearing a long pashmina.

" Let's...!" Hermawan hugged Safia's shoulder tightly. " You look so beautiful, baby... I don't think I'd be willing to share my wife's beauty with anyone else."

Safia pinches Hermawan's waist.

"Aaauww....! why are you pinching me, baby?"

" I'm worried about you mas." whispered Safia with a smile.

The event was held in the backyard of Hermawan house. Guests cheered boisterously welcoming Safia's arrival. The MCs gave a cue for guests to sit quietly.

A female MC reads out the arrangement of the flush show first. Safia sits between her mother-in-law and her husband. Both of Safia's parents sat on a bench different from the one Safia occupied.

" Thank you for the chastisement delivered from the Sanjaya extended family to the lady Hermawan and also the master Hermawan. Please mistress Hermawan and master Hermawan enter the space provided"

Safia assisted Hermawan occupy a small stage that is already available a large tub filled with seven-figure flower water. Safia sat next to the tub and soon a curtain closed on the stage. The show began...

There was a woman who was considered the elder of the Sanjaya family started the ceremony by reciting special prayers for Safia and the Hermawan family. Then flushed Safia's body starting from the head to Safia's body. Followed later Safia's mother-in-law who looked beautiful wore kebaya with neatly-welded hair. Then came Hermawan.

And don't forget both of Safia's parents were also called to go on stage. Mr. Safia looks disgusted because touched. Same with Safia's mother.

" I'm not crying..." Safia could not bear to see her parents crying.

Madam Sanjaya embraces Safia's mother to get off the stage and try to calm her down. While the father of Safia down assisted by Budhe Safia.

" Wes to mas, Ojo nangisan...! ngisin-ngisini" gerutu bude

*Here you are, don't cry like that! Just shameful*

After the flush show was over, Hermawan immediately helped Safia to change clothes. Safia seemed to be shivering with cold.

" Patience dear.here I help" Hermawan deftly petrified safia changed clothes. After Safia is finished, the curtain opens.

There was a woman carrying some clothes in front of Safia.

" Sanjaya.please...!" yell mbak rosi.

Madam Sanjaya with her springy smile walked over to Safia.

" It's time I tried some clothes. Come...want you wear this red shirt?" mrs Sanjaya put a blood red shirt on Safia's chest.

" Tidaaaakk.." shouted the guests.

" If it's pink." Madame Sanjaya put a pink shirt on Safia's chest.

" Tidaaaakk.." shouted the guests again.

" If it's blue." Madame Sanjaya put a blue shirt on Safia's chest.

" No....."

" If it's purple.." Madame Sanjaya put the color of the purple on Safia's chest.

" It's pretty...."

" Yes pantes." cried the invitees.

" Of course beautiful and worthy. Because purple is my choice. I'm sure my granddaughter will definitely taste high and like luxury like me" said Madam Sanjaya arrogantly.

" Yaaaaa..hahaha" shouted the invited guests.

" Well happy invitees, let madam Sanja rest for a moment.it is time for Mr. Hermawan to split the ivory coconut cloves that have depicted Arjuna and Srikandi puppet figures. The hope is later if the boy will be gallant like Arjuna, and if women will be brave women like Srikandi. Please, Mr. Hermawan..."

When Safia moved from the stage where the flush was, not long after that Safia fell down and was unconscious. The guests were excited to see Safia faint. Hermawan swiftly carried Safia into his house. Hermawan laid Safia's body on the guest bed.

A man followed soon after the room where Safia was lying.

" Her..why is your wife?"

" Don't know Riyan, please check on my wife"

Deftly the man checked on Safia. Riyan was a relative of Hermawan's father. Exactly is the son of Mr. Sanjaya's younger brother.

" Riyaaaann...how is Aunt's daughter-in-law?" Mrs Sanjaya came while struggling followed by Safia's mother.

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