Wedding Disasters

Three friends

I don't know how many times Tex washed his face with water pouring profusely in the sink. Then he looked at a figure similar to himself in the mirror. "Why should it be now?" ogre. As if no matter the rest of the water on his face that was still dripping up the collar, he washed again.

Tex never expected to meet his former fiancee in this kind of situation. Wait, the man was trying to remember something. Never said ex. The two of them had never talked about it, even they had never said anything during the distance and time apart.

Ah, crazy. Losing contact for seven years seems like a strong reason for the two of them to automatically break up. Plus, Tex is very confident that the man who was with Xora must have a special relationship with his former fiancee.

"Okay, everything's gonna be fine." Tex took a deep breath, preparing for a situation that could be both easy and difficult. "There's nothing to do with him anymore. Don't be kegeeran Tex. Xora's not even looking for you at all," she assured herself.

Tex grabbed the phone that had rung earlier and picked it up this time. "Dear, I'm going there now" he told Kania on the phone. The woman seemed impatient, very contrary to him who wanted to buy time as long as possible. Tex tried ordinary.

When nudging Xora's elbow. "Why?" whispered. "illness?"

Xora shook her head slowly. The girl tried to catch her breath. Then Xora took the notebook and turned it on. Look for the concept folder he prepared last night for Kania. But unfortunately, the effort to busy themselves still makes him curious to quickly meet with Tex. Xora still continues to hope the Tex in question is not her Tristan just yet. If it was true that Tex was Tristan, then Xora hoped that the other Tristan and his analysis of the name was wrong.

"Hi dear ... you are so long," exclaimed Kania suddenly. Xora looked up and saw a tall man, being shaken by Kala. The man smiled. A smile that he is very familiar with, a smile that he likes very long ago, a distinctive smile that always shows the gap between his two seri teeth. That's Tristan's smile.

Xora bergeming. For the second time Kala nudged Xora's arm so that the girl did not look stupid with a lot of gawking. "Xora, are you okay?" whispered Kala.

"Ah yes. Okay .. I am okay, Kala." Xora stand. Doubtfully he extended his hand to Tex. The girl still hasn't decided whether to pretend not to know Tex or how. His mind was completely clouded, his tongue was twisted, even if Tex welcomed Xora's hand, it was certain Tex could feel the coldness of Xora's hand.

"Hi, how are you, Xora?" tanya Tex while grabbing Xora's hand and grasping it. Hearing her name being called, Xora's consciousness fully returned.

"Xora's? He just really mentioned my name?" inner Xora.

Kania looked at Tex and asked, "have I told you her name was Xora?" Kania's view moved on Xora.

"You haven't said it yet, baby." Tex took off his hand and sat down next to Kania. "I do know Xora" continued the man.

Xora arched a smile full of compulsion and nodded at Kania.

"Well, it's good that you know each other. So you already know Tex's taste, don't you? Then I'm increasingly convinced that my decision to choose you was the most correct decision" Kania said. "So what concept do you want to offer?"

Xora turned her notebook to the end of the table for everyone to see. After all, Xora had to work professionally in the face of a reality that felt very bitter to her. His voice was trembling a little. Only two people realize Xora is not doing well, namely Kala and Tex of course. Kala tried to cover up Xora's indiscretion by helping her talk about the concept they had talked about earlier.

"I don't like your three concepts" Kania chirped after Xora's three finished concepts presented. "Come on Xora .. you are the best wedding organizer in town. Cook just this way?" kania.

"But I like the first one, baby," Tex said to cool off.

"The first? Are you crazy, Tex?"

The two argue for the issue of the concept of a wedding reception. Xora is getting tired. The girl closed the notebook screen and made Kania flinch a little.

"Why closed? We're not done yet" Kania said as she stared fixedly at Xora's eyes.

With a heavy heart Xora said, "This one concept is the last concept we offer. May Mbak Kania and Mas Tristan, uh I mean Tex like."

"Oh yes, please. I want to hear," replied Tex who still seemed calm facing Xora. Undeniably, Xora, the woman who was talking about her wedding reception looked prettier than the last time they met, spoke more firmly and also looked more mature. Something Tex had kept tight at the bottom of his heart as if he was knocking to reopen.

"Time travel? Please explain. I'm getting interested." Kania's call just made Tex aware of his daydream about Xora. Now the man listened to Xora's explanation.

"Time travel. After guests fill the guest book, they will be ushered into a labyrinth containing memories of your togetherness. It could be anything, thing, photo, story, song or whatever it is. Then they spend the night and photo with the bride and groom as the culmination of the adventure of your relationship. After that stay enjoy lunch that will be arranged Mas Kala."

Kania looked amazed. He really likes that idea. While next to him, Tex looked at Xora fixedly. "Why should that be the idea, Xora?" inner Tex.