Wedding On Paper

Wedding On Paper
Please Explain Everything



Fira walked out of the kitchen. He was slightly stunned when he saw, a woman standing near the display. He stopped his footsteps and stood by the kitchen door.


The woman looked at Fira so seriously. The two of them just looked at each other. Silence, no one said hello first.


"That's it, Raina's grandmother, what business is coming here?" inner Fira.


"Sir Fira," said Raina's grandmother, greeting a smile, standing by the storefront.


"Oh, grandma." Fira walks over, approaching Raina's grandmother. And invite him to sit in one of the chairs that are there.


The two of them sat facing each other, with an awkward feeling, even Fira was made to wonder by the arrival of her grandmother Raina.


"Sir Fira, I'm sorry Raina.." said Grandma with her sad face.


"I'm sorry?"


"Sorry for what grandma?" ask Fira.


"I'm sorry Raina, for what happened last night" Grandma said, holding Fira's hands on the table.


"It actually all happened because of me. I was too worried about my granddaughter Raina. And this concern of mine, it made me make a big mistake. Because of me, Bara became angry with Raina, and it looks like Bara will really hate my granddaughter" she said, with teary eyes.


"What's really going on? I don't understand what Raina's Grandma said, "inner Fira.


"Son Fira, will you explain everything to your husband Bara?" ask Grandma.


"Explain what Grandma?" ask Fira, who still looks confused.


"Please explain to her that what happened last night in the hospital was not Raina's fault, it was Grandma's fault" she said, pleading..


Fira remained silent. "Why didn't Grandma just explain it to Bara?"


Grandma was silent, taking her breath so deep, exhaling it slowly. "Grandmother can't do it, even if, Grandma comes to meet Nak Bara, she will definitely throw Grandma out."


"I beg Nak Fira, help me to explain everything. Tell Nak Bara, don't hate my granddaughter, she's not wrong. What's wrong is Grandma."


Raina's grandmother, keep pleading with Fira. But Fira himself still felt confused about everything.


"Overnight Mas Bara said nothing. Even in the car, he was angry. What really happened between them? Why don't I know?" thought Fira, grumbling in the heart.


On the other hand, from afar, Lisa noticed Fira sitting down chatting with the middle-aged woman.


"Who are those mothers? Why do they look so serious" Lisa murmured.


"Mbak Fenny," call Lisa, slow down. Fenny who was standing not far from her, he immediately approached Lisa.


"What's the Lisa Deck?" ask Fenny.


"Sir, who is the woman sitting with Fira?"


Fenny, momentarily glanced in the direction indicated by Lisa. He shook his head slowly. "I don't know, I just saw it, too" replied Fenny.


Lisa made her lips so perfectly. He was still watching the two of them, with curiosity already peaking in his head. It felt like he wanted to approach his brother-in-law, but he also had to maintain his ethics. Finally Lisa could only watch over them, until the old woman left the store.


***


The Cleon Compeny office.


Since morning, Bara was busy with several meetings, with his clients. In a little while he will launch some of the latest jewelry, specifically designed and limited edition by his company.


Bara sat at his desk, enjoying a cup of coffee, which Dion had bought from the cafe before.


"Oh yes Bar, to launch the product this time, the same as usual. But this time there is one TV program, who wants to cover our event, as well as want to hold a question and answer event with you. ... How, do you agree?" asked Dion, who was sitting on the sofa.


"Why is there any interview?" bara asked, as if unwilling to agree to it.


"Maybe because your business is getting famous everywhere. Even if you get into their TV show, it'll get them a high rating."


Bara smiled wryly. "Haha, I'm not a famous actor or actress. Why take part in such an event. Just spend the time" said Bara, then sipping coffee casually.


Dion fell silent, it was difficult to invite his best friend and boss to contribute with TV media shows.


"Bar, it's not a matter of spending time. But you can share with them, provide motivation for millennial children. In order to become a successful businessman at a young age like you," said Dion.


Bara was silent for a moment, rethinking the offer. "Hm. alright, then you will arrange the schedule," replied Bara. Dion smiled, happy.


"Well, for dinner with our client, who's from Pt. XXX, you're the one who came to represent me" said Bara, confirming his suit, as if to prepare to leave.


"Loh, why just me? You're not coming?" dion asked, standing up from his seat.


"It's just dinner. There is nothing important to discuss with me. I'm sure you can handle our client tonight."


"Where are you going? Why don't you attend the show tonight?"


After finishing tidying up his suit, Bara immediately grabbed his phone lying on his desk.


"Huh, don't ask too many questions. I can't wait to see my wife today. You take care of everything, I'll go home. Okay, bye.." said Bara, patting one of Dion's shoulders, and just left the room.


Dion shook his head. "Hadeh, it's home at this hour." Exact office hours showed at 14:30 pm, but because of the intense taste in Bara's heart, he wanted to see his wife again soon.


***


Bara parked his car right in front of the Zupa Cake store. He immediately goes into the store looking for Fira's whereabouts. He went straight into Fira's office.


He saw, Fira, Lisa and Bima who were playing guess the picture, through Bima's cellphone. There were even some red scribbles on their faces.


"Fira," called Bara, as she walked closer to them. Fira, Lisa and Bima looked directly at Bara.


"Mas, are you here?" ask Fira.


Bara nodded his head slowly.


"What are you guys doing? And why are your faces in scribbles like that, huh?" ask Bara.


"Oh, i-this, we're playing guess Kak's picture," Bima said, answering.


"Mas, what do you want?"


"You are like a child! Playing with a scrawl of a face like this," grumbled Bara.


Bara, immediately turn on the sink faucet, and take the handkerchief that is in his pants pocket. He immediately wet the handkerchief, and immediately clean Fira's face using a handkerchief that has been wet first.


Bara wiped the lipstick on Fira's face so gently, she slowly rubbed it with a mouth that kept grumbling, annoyed at his wife.


"It's okay, it's okay. Let me remove it" said Fira, trying to stop Bara.


"No! I'm your husband, if anything happens to you, I have to take responsibility for it."


Fira chuckled, "Mas, it's just a lipstick scribble, it's nothing. After all, for me this is not a problem," said Fira.


"Hush still! You talk a lot!" exclaim Bara.


Fira rolled her eyes, "It's not you who kept grumbling, advising me! " inner Fira.


"Why is it so hard!" bara's grunt, when cleaning the lipstick scribble on Fira's forehead, was very difficult. Because it cannot be perfectly clean.


"And I told you, let me! If you use ordinary water it will be difficult to clean it."


"What water should I use?" barbecue.


Fira clucked in annoyance, "Loud water!" the answer.


"You're right?" shock Embers.


Fira pulls Bara's hand, to get out of the bathroom. Fira walked up to her desk, taking a bottle of liquid from inside her bag.


"What's that?" tanya Bara, approach Fira.


"It's a micellar water" Fira answered, taking a piece of cotton, from inside her desk drawer. Then pour the liquid into the cotton that he held. And started to clean the lipstick streak on her face.


"Well, it's completely faded" Bara said, when she saw the lipstick on Fira's face, erased so easily.


Bara then took over the cotton, and helped some of the graffiti still stuck on his wife's face.


"Why didn't you tell me you cleaned it with this?" ask Bara.


"How am I going to say, you've been sniffing!" fira lamented, as she was singing her lips, irritated.


Bara did not respond, he only chuckled, while focusing on cleaning the beautiful face of his wife.


On the other hand, Bima and Lisa noticed the two of them, who were upset but still looked romantic.


"Look, Brother Bara is getting here more protective to Kak Fira," said Lisa slowly.


"Yes, right, but I'm relieved, seeing the two of them like that. Even now I can see that Kak Bara, is very fond of Kak Fira," said Bima.


"Let's go out, let them sit here" Lisa asked, whispering. Bima smiled nodding her head.


Then they walked, about to get out. But Fira stopped him.


"Where are you going?"


"Come out, if you are here you can continue to have diabetes" Lisa replied.


"Diabetes?" fira said, confused.


"Diabetes, as a result of seeing you two so sweet, ea.." Lisa continued, chuckling. While walking out with Bima.


Bara smiled obliquely, looking at the adorable expression of his wife's face.


"Why are you smiling like that?" asked Fira, glaring at her two eyeballs.


"Isn't it, now there are only the two of us," Bara replied, throwing the cotton she was holding in any direction. Then pull Fira's hip, bring her closer to her body.


Fira keeps her head out of range of Bara's face. Trying to avoid, from the intentions of her husband.


Bara pulled the nape of Fira's head, then brought her lips closer to Fira's earlobe. "There are only two of us here, and you won't be able to get away from me" whispered Bara, giving a slight bite to Fira's ear, which was still blocked by the hijab she was wearing. So as to make Fira, groan because amused.


Instantly Bara, ******* exhausted Fira's sweet lips, enjoy it so gently. They even had a kiss for so long. Enjoy while reciprocating with each other.


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Seriate.


*بِسْــمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمَنِ الرَّحِيْـــم*


*السَّلاَمُ. عَلَيْكُمْ وَرَحْمَةُ اللهِ وَبَرَكَاتُه*


With all humility, Dela wanted to say...


*تَقَبَّلَ اللّهُ مِنَّا وَ مِنْكُمْ صِيَمَنَا وَ صِيَمَكُمْ كُلُّ عَامٍ وَ أَنْتُمْ بِخَيْرٍ*


*Taqabblahu minna wa minkum, Shiyaamana wa shiyamakum. Kullu’aamiin wa antum bikhair*


*HAPPY EID 1441H*


*وَالسَّلاَمُ عَلَيْكُمْ وَرَحْمَةُ اللهِ وَبَرَكَاتُه*


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