Waiting for Love for Me

62 I AM YOUR REALITY

A week before the wedding, Dimas invites Alila to do the last fitting of their wedding dress.

Today is also the last day the two of them can meet and go together, before tomorrow they will begin to part ways for seven days until the wedding day arrives.

Arriving at the boutique, Dimas turned off the car engine and took something from his wallet.

"Al, this is for you."

Dimas handed one of his debit cards to Alila leaving Alila confused and staring at Dimas full of questions.

"What is this, Dim?" Alila noticed the card that had changed hands to her.

"The debit card contains all my salary from the beginning I was accepted to work until now and then later. From now on hold it and use it for all your needs and our household needs."

"But, Dim. If I bring this card, what about you?" Alila asked confused.

"I still have my old savings, Al. And some of it I've also moved to the card you brought, in addition if one week ahead you still need something to prepare for our wedding."

Alila nodded slowly, not wanting to refute Dimas' request. However, Dimas certainly intended to fulfill his obligation as head of the household to provide a living to him.

"The pin number is six digits. Date, month and year of our marriage."

"Yes, Dim. Thank you." Thank you."

"Together, Al." Dimas rubbed Alila's head and took her down and into the boutique.

Inside the boutique, they were immediately served by the boutique owner who was a close friend of Mama Dian and invited to enter the fitting room. Then Dimas and Alila did the fitting together

with a few boutique employees.

They ordered two pairs of clothes for the wedding and reception. For the marriage contract Alila will wear batik cloth combined with white kebaya, with Dimas wearing a suit koko the same color.

As for the reception Alila chose a simple cut dress but looks very elegant navy color that matches the semi-formal casual suit for Dimas. Alila dropped the choice on navy color because it was Dimas' favorite color.

After the fitting process is complete, Dimas invites Alila to go to an address they have never been to before.

"Where are we going, Dim?" Ask Alila.

"I don't know either, Al. Papa and mama just asked us to come to this address."

Papa Yudhi and Mama Kirana went home last night. Meanwhile, Darma, Indira and the Indira family will come two days before the wedding.

Thirty minutes later, they reached the address. A minimalist two-story house is not too large with a front yard fenced in modern iron. The house is on the front of the housing and faces directly onto the main street.

Looks like both parents Dimas was waiting on the front porch. Dimas immediately stopped his car in front of the garage, while Papa Yudhi's car was in the middle of the yard.

They got out of the car and approached Dimas' parents. After greeting and kissing their hands, Papa Yudhi gave a key to Dimas.

"It's a gift from papa and mama for you two. Hope you like it." Said papa.

Dimas and Alila looked at each other and did not understand the meaning of his father.

"This is your house. You guys can take it right away after you get married." Mama Kirana added.

Papa explained that he had bought the house after Dimas expressed his intention to marry Alila. With the help of papa's brother in this city, papa finally chose the house that they now came to.

Papa did the same thing to Darma when Darma married Indira. The house now occupied by the Darma family near the Indira cake shop was a gift from their parents.

"Thank you, Pa, Ma."

Dimas hugged his parents alternately followed by Alila who looked teary because she was moved.

"Let's open and come in!" Said Papa.

Dimas grabbed Alila's right hand and opened the door with their two fused hands holding the key. They prayed together before opening the door.

They looked at the atmosphere inside the house they had just entered. The lower floor is divided into several rooms, namely the living room and living room adjacent to the garage on the outside, then at the back end there is another room next to the kitchen and dining room. While in the middle is used as a family room without restrictions.

They went upstairs and looked at the main room that would be their room. The room was almost one side of the front house with a small balcony overlooking the outside of their house.

Next to the main room there is a room without a door adjacent to the end of the stairs in the corner of the room. There is a small table, two chairs and a mini-fridge. On the side are two rooms facing each other. And on the back is used as an open space for washing and drying clothes.

"Because from tomorrow you can not meet, today you can discuss what you still need to complete, especially for your room. Next tomorrow Dimas will finish it."

After that papa and mama say goodbye to go home and rest, leaving Dimas and Alila who remain in their new home.

"You like it, Al?"

"Of course I like it, Dim. This house is so beautiful. I thought we were gonna stay in your old house, but it turns out that papa and mama have already prepared a new house for us."

Alila turned around and hugged Dimas' body tightly and laid her head on her future husband's chest. For a moment they dissolve in an intimate atmosphere and full of love vibes in the hearts of both.

"I'm going to miss you a week, Al..."

"Me too, Dim."

Alila tightened her arms as soon as she imagined their separation for one week tomorrow. Dimas kissed the top of Alila's head feelingly and then returned the embrace of his future wife even tighter.

Their eyes were closed and increasingly drifting in the warmth of the body that fused with the breath that began to hunt.

"I love you, Al. I just want you by my side."

"I love you too, Dim. I want to be with you always."

No one wants to let go of that hug. They don't want to be apart for a second. One week will feel very long for them, because they are used to meeting every day.

"Take care of yourself as long as I can't be with you, Al."

Alila nodded then raised her head to look at Dimas' face.

"Have a call to me often, Dim."

"Yes, Al. I'll definitely do it."

With Alila still holding her, Dimas let go of her embrace and brought her hands together to cupper Alila's pretty face.

He brought his face closer so that they faced almost without distance with a breath that felt like they were stroking each other over the surface of the face that had warmed. Their eyes stared at each other without a single blink blocking each other's view.

"Watch your time as long as I'm not with you. Because after we meet, I'll never let you go again, Al."

"What can I do without you beside me, Dim. I'll wait for that moment to arrive. Just waiting for a meeting with you."

Inside his chest, Dimas felt a roar that was so roaring, stifling yet revealing. He was happy to hear Alila's words.

"When we meet again, you'll be all mine, Al. Are you ready?"

"I'm even looking forward to the moment it arrives, Dim. So that I'm absolutely sure that I'm no longer dreaming about any of this."

"I'm not a dream, Al. Because I'm your reality."

Dimas gently rubbed the beautiful and reddened face that had been in the stalk of both palms. Those beautiful eyes continued to stare at him with rays of love radiating lovingly.

With a gentle and slow movement, she kissed Alila's forehead accompanied by the warmth of the flowing feeling without wanting to end.

"I love you. Loves you so much. Just love you..."

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