Throw Your Ex In His Place !
Ep.68s
Not to mention Ardi's amazement at the beauty of Dara, now he was even more fascinated when his future wife wore another luxurious dress. Unknowingly, he continued to look at his girl without blinking.
" So for tomorrow's proposal, which dress does Di wear?" ask Heni's mother.
" If mama is confused, because all the dresses are beautiful," said Mama Tika.
" That's pretty! Behind her indifferent attitude with natural makeup it makes her more beautiful. I can't take my eyes off her, "inner Ardi.
" So which one, Di?" ask Heni's mother again. "On? The ardi? The ardi!" call Heni's mother to disperse Ardi's reverie.
" Uh? Yes ma'am?" Ardi dazed.
" So Dara's wearing what clothes are you wearing tomorrow?" heni's mother repeated her question.
" Which is good. And also beautiful," answered Ardi.
" Hmm. It seems like there is no concentration because the model is too beautiful," said Heni's mother who followed the laughter of little mother Tika.
While Dara had changed her clothes as before.
" Which dress do you like best, baby?" heni's mother asked Dara.
" All pretty, aunt. I myself am confused about which one to choose," replied Dara.
" If mama may advise, you are beautiful with the first dress dear, the color peach. You've never worn a dress of that color" said Tika's mother.
" But as far as I know Dara likes blue. Isn't that right, Ra? I chose that one" said Ardi, pointing to the light blue dress on her left. " Please pack it yourself, yes" continued Ardi.
As if not given the opportunity to express his opinion again Dara could only remain silent while the boutique staff was immediately working on orders from Ardi.
Now in front of him was already a white box with a blue dongker ribbon. It contained the blue dress that Ardi had chosen earlier. While the other dress is only included in the paper bag bearing the name of the boutique.
" Ok! The dress is ready now just the shoes and also the most important thing. It's a ring" said Heni's mother.
And they left the boutique to the shoe store and also the jewelry store. Everything Ardi chose again, Dara like a buffalo poked his nose. He can only obey even if he doesn't want to.
" Prepare for the bride is finished, tomorrow just bring MUAnya home. Ok baby?" said Heni's mother reminded.
" Yes, right ma'am," replied Mama Tika. " It's time to go home for a break. Let the bride look fresh and radiant tomorrow."
" That's right!" timpal Heni's.
" Yes, we're home now." Ardi put his groceries in the trunk of the car.
" Mrs Malik, excuse me. See you tomorrow afternoon" said Heni's mother, kissing both cheeks of her future iron.
" Yes, Miss Adit. See you tomorrow" replied Tika.
Heni's mother got into her car and drove away. While Mama Tika was just about to enter the car when she waved her hand towards her prospective car.
" Well I'll see you at home, baby. Titip Dara yes, Di. Don't speed!" mama Tika said before getting into the car.
" Yes, mah. Be careful on the road" said Dara.
" Yes, auntie," answered Ardi briefly.
Ardi opened the door for Dara. And Ardi also drove his car leaving the parking lot of the store.
" Ra, you have been quiet. Why?" ask Ardi.
" It's okay" Dara answered tightly.
" Morrow's our special day, Ra. Why are you so? Are you not happy?"
" Our special day? Seems not. But special to yourself."
" Why just me? Are you unhappy, Ra?"
" I don't know! I don't know!" dara replied annoyed.
Ciiit! Ardi pulled the car over.
" We? You said this was all about us? I don't think so!"
" How could it not be about us? While my fiancee's candidate is you?"
" That's because...you did all this so that your rumors with Rina Rosa would soon disappear, right?"
" Yes that's true."
" It is true! You're doing all this for yourself, not for us!"
" Why not us?"
" How is it about us if you do the preparation all by yourself. Determine your own choices. I didn't get to express my opinion."
" Because I've chosen everything you like. From the decorations, food, dresses, even rings and shoes that I just bought all I choose according to your preferences. Am I wrong?"
" Thank you for remembering all my favorites. But do you know what I want most from this engagement?"
Ardi fell silent. While Dara stared fixed in the eyes of her lover.
" I'd like to share the hustle and bustle of taking care of this engagement. Indeed everything you plan is in accordance with my preferences but I feel not united with them. Because I don't take part in it."
Ardi seemed to realize something. He held Dara's hand gently.
" I'm sorry, Ra. I just want our engagement to go smoothly. Without any hindrance" explained Ardi.
Dara flicked her hand.
" That's it. It's all been happening. Tomorrow's the engagement. And it's getting late too, we're going home now."
Ardi stroked Dara's cheeks. " Don't be angry again. Tomorrow I won't do it again" Ardi said.
Dara simply answered him with a nod.
Ardi then restarts his car to Dara's house.
Arriving at home, with the help of Bi Odah Dara brought in his groceries without turning to Ardi. He just kept barging in without caring about his lover.
Papa Malik, who happened to be overseeing the decor team, saw the incident. He walked over to Ardi and patted him on the shoulder.
" Kid Ardi, just finished buying? Are you ready for all the equipment for Dara tomorrow?" ask Papa Malik, just a stale base.
" Already, Om. Everything is ready."
" Good then. Tomorrow's 2 o'clock, right?"
" Yes, Om. 2 P.m., tomorrow's the show."
" Well then you take a break home, yeah. Prepare for yourself tomorrow."
" good, Om. But..."
" But why?"
" that... Dara, Om."
" What happened to Dara?"
" It looks like Dara is angry with me, Om. There's a difference between us, Om. She was angry that I didn't take her in on the engagement planning. I mean, I don't mean it that way."
" Difference like this is common. It is very commonplace to happen when lovers want to advance a more seirus level. You don't have to worry. Later om and aunt who helped explain to Dara," said Papa Malik while hugging Ardi's shoulder.
" Thank you, Om," Ardi sumringah.
" No need to be confused. You don't have to worry anymore. Now you go home and get enough rest for tomorrow's show."
" good, Om. Thanks again. I want to go home first" said Ardi, kissing the back of the hand of his future father-in-law.
" Be careful on the road, son Ardi."
