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"Later Adek with Mother's Father yes. Brother departs from the office with Sham."
"Yes Bang. But it's okay, right?" Anxious Dinda, considering tonight will be a thrilling night.
Sharif let out a rough sigh, nor did he know if it would be alright. He tried and prayed for the best. "Allah is well, my dear. Believe in your brother, your trust strengthens your brother."
Dinda smiled haru, her husband is very loyal. "Yes Bang, Adek always believes in you."
"Yes already, Brother closed yes. Get ready."
"Yes Bang, assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
Dinda noticed his appearance in front of the mirror. Thin makeup polish adorns her sweet face. Black maroon-list gamis dangle beautifully on Dinda's petite body, with a maroon hijab blend adding to Dinda's elegant look.
Tonight will be the end of the charade of the woman who seduced her husband. She hopes all her husband's plans work.
"Darling, are you ready?" Ask Mommy to approach Dinda.
"The Mother." Dinda tried to smile, she was nervous.
"Don't be nervous, there's Daddy with Mommy. Believe me, everything's gonna be fine." Entertain Mother while stroking Dinda's head.
"Yes Mother. Dinda's nervous, 'cause she's going to a big party for the first time."
Well, it was his first experience attending a big party. His father was just a teacher, while his mother sold people's cakes. So the party he attended like a wedding party was nothing more.
"Come, I'm waiting downstairs." Invite Mommy, not just Dinda who is nervous. But also him, this is about a very big thing.
The journey to the hotel where the party was held took quite a long time.
At half-seven, Dinda and her parents-in-law had split the streets. And now that the clock has shown at half-eight, it is only natural. Tomorrow is the weekend, so many young people are celebrating. Like a date, maybe.
Luxurious. That was what came to Dinda's mind when she saw the building in front of her that was conjured up in such a way as to be a party venue.
Hem, the family must be very rich, Dinda thought. Ah, there's a feeling of inferiority. Although she was the wife of Sharif, but she was not from among the respected like her husband's family.
Breathe in, exhale. Okay, don't think negatively everything's gonna be okay.
"Bun, what's coming down now?" Ask Dad who is sitting next to Mr. Soleh–sdinda's family-in-law's driver.
"Emm, hold on. Well. Wait for the instructions from Sharif first."
Dinda tried to smile, "it's okay, Dad. Just a little nervous," honestly Dinda.
Mother also strengthened her daughter-in-law by holding Dinda's right hand. Trying to channel the power, and as if to say that everything will be fine.
"The way's starting, huh, Dad?" Mother's black eyes saw the passing in front of the entrance of the event. It's quiet, like the show inside has already started.
"Maybe, we just wait for the instructions from Sharif."
No one spoke anymore, everything dissolved in each other's minds.
Among the three of them, Dinda was the most anxious. This plan is a little crazy according to him, but very influential for the continuity of his marriage with Sharif.
Ting!
The sound of Mother's cell phone makes all eyes on her. Curious.
"What's Bun, he said?" Read Daddy's impatient. Huh, she's lazy to actually relate to the Sujatmiko family. And what is this, his daughter instead wants to be the second wife of his eldest son.
No, there was nothing in his mind to make the Sujatmiko family a besan. A greedy, ambitious family plus stubborn.
But, an exception for Dinda. She has been her dream daughter-in-law since she was a baby.
Dad falls in love with Dinda, and is determined to make her a son-in-law. And it's realized now, even soon he'll have a grandson. How happy, his happiness will increase in a moment.
Sharifs
Assalamualaikum, th,
Mother, Dinda's same father can come in now. But, remember our plan, Bun.
Hah, Mommy sighed harshly. The mission will begin, "we can enter now, Dad."
"OK, come. Don't forget to read the basmalah." Remember Dad, start everything with basmalah.
Hearing that Dinda instantly became nervous. But he was already nervous, but now he was getting nervous.
Bismillah, may all go well, aamiin.
Dinda, Mommy and Dad get out of the car to the party. They walk leisurely, though their hearts and minds are not as relaxed as their walking ways.
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