Wedding On Paper

I'm Tired

This afternoon Merry is preparing to go to Amuz Gourment. The restaurant will be their place to meet.

Merry had already waited nearly half an hour from the promised schedule. "Where is this, what a long time," grumbled Merry who was getting upset. Merry tried to call him a few times, but not in the lift either.

While Merry was enjoying a cup of avocado juice that he ordered when he arrived, it was seen from the front that Dion was frowning looking for his whereabouts. Merry stood up and waved his hand. And Dion found it.

"For so long!" Merry grumbled in annoyance.

"I'm sorry, there was a problem on the road" Dion explained. Merry was still silent as she pursed her lips.

Dion also invited Merry to move places to a special VVIP room private space on the third floor.

"Why is it here?" asked Merry while chirping because in the room measuring 5x5 meters it was only with Dion alone. But Dion did not answer Merry's question.

"Hey didn't you forget about what I was talking about last night?" dion asked, Merry nodded.

"Let's just calm down, I can definitely count on" Merry replied.

"Yes, you eat first now, because it will be different again the atmosphere, and you will definitely not taste." Merry nodded in understanding and he immediately ate the food that had been served on the table that was quite long and wide.

"It's really delicious this food," he said as he continued to devour a spoonful of green tea cake.

Dion's cell phone rang out loud all of a sudden, and Dion quickly received the call, turning his back to Merry. Merry seemed to not care he was just focused on enjoying sous vanilla which was just presented with a few fruits.

"Hurry up to drink, get ready and get your clothes done!" dion said after he finished turning off his phone.

And soon a middle-aged woman came along who was none other than Dion's mother. Accompanied by a beautiful girl, who stood holding the arm of her mother Dion.

For a moment the two women stared intently at Merry. As if hinting at a dislike look.

"Ma," said Dion, smiling. His mother smiled back at Dion, but not at Merry who suddenly turned jutek.

They all sat on the bench surrounding the table, with Merry sitting next to Dion.

"Who is He?" mama asked shortly after glancing at Merry.

"My girlfriend Ma" Dion replied firmly.

"Oh," said Mama as if indifferent to Dion's answer.

"Where's the lecture?" ask Mama to Merry.

"Have passed Ma'am" answered Merry as much as possible with his friendly face.

"What graduation?"

"Mum's Accounting."

"Have you known my son for a long time?" Merry nodded.

The mother was upset. Then he turned back to looking at Dion.

"This is Ling Yu, your friend from High School, still remind you?" Dion nodded in confirming.

"It's good that you remember. Mama wants to bring you back together, more precisely Mama wants you to be with Ling Yu," said Mama spontaneously made Dion snort annoyed.

For a moment Ling Yu looked at Merry, who seemed ordinary when he heard this news.

"Ma! How many times have I told you, I don't want to be betrothed!"

"Dion!" exclaimed the Mama, making things even more awkward and a little heated up.

"Ling Yu I'm sorry, you shouldn't accept this match. Choose a man who loves you" Dion said. A little made Ling Yu's heart feel claustrophobic.

"Dion!" Mama's getting upset.

"Is this woman the one who made you a dissident huh!"

"Ma! Dion refused this matchup had nothing to do with Merry! Dion is so big, Ma!"

"You are!" Mama clucked in annoyance and immediately stood up from her seat.

"And you!" show it to Merry. "Don't expect you to be the daughter-in-law of our family!" his words are full of emphasis. "Who are you, how dare you approach my son!" he continued, staring intently at both of Merry's eyes.

It made Merry a little dumbfounded, even his eyes look teary, receiving a reproach from a woman he did not know at all.

Although he was just playing Dion's girlfriend, but somehow, said his mother Dion, as if hit like an arrow that pierced the heart and heart. It feels so painful.

Dion stood up from his seat with jaw veins that had been protruding, hardened, as a result of restraining the turbulent emotions in the heart.

"Ma! Dion liked it first. Mama don't talk to Merry like that!" exclaimed Dion, who seemed annoyed by his mother's words.

"You're! A useless child!" Mama directly pulled Ling Yu's arm carrying her out of the room. Dion just clucked in annoyance while rubbing his face rough. While Merry the woman was still stunned, thinking about the words of the middle-aged woman earlier.

"I'm sorry my mother." Dion turned to face Merry. Merry also put on a smile that he forced a little.

"Em. I'm fine. It must be heavy in your position" Merry said, standing opposite Dion. For a moment, their eyes exchanged a glance.

"Sir, we should just go home" said Merry, still stunned for a while, before he nodded his head. And immediately invited Merry to come home.

***

Morning sunlight has highlighted the plants in the home garden. Even the morning dew is still seen in some leaves that look so fresh.

Fira was so engrossed in watching strawberries over a black pot. He watched her so closely.

But shouted Bima's voice, disperse it. He immediately turned his head and found Bima, Bara, and Alex's father who was preparing to go to eat Zupa's mother.

Today they will travel, to the hometown of his late mother. The mother of Zupa. The pilgrimage tomb. Because once every 6 months, Fira and family will definitely make a pilgrimage as well as a visit to the house of Grandma Ela, the aunt of Alex's father.

The journey there takes up to two hours. Along the way Fira accidentally took vitamins, which at once there is a sleeping pill. So during the trip Fira really sleeps.

Now they have all arrived, right in front of the public funeral gates in the area. The atmosphere is so beautiful, the trees and green plants are so lush, making the atmosphere so comfortable and beautiful.

"Mother's Assalamualaikum" said Fira and others simultaneously. They sat on the bricks provided beside the tomb, specifically for the sitting of the pilgrims.

Alex's father began to lead the way together. And finished tahlilan, they sow water and flowers right above the grave of the mother of Zupa.

"Mother," said Fira, with teary eyes.

"Mother knows? Now Fira again contains baby grandpa, thank God the life of Fira the same Mas Bara goes so smoothly, and Fira is now very happy mother," he said, began to shed tears.

While telling a little about his present life, his past memory seems to revolve, remembering the memories of the past when the mother was still in the world.

Bara also joined the story, rubbing Fira's back so gently. "Mother, may you be calm in nature. I'm Bara, will look after Fira, Alex's father and Bima. And of course I will also take care of the grandchildren of the mother," said Bara, holding a tombstone.

They immediately returned to the car. And continued on to Grandma Ela's house, which was not far from the cemetery.

According to Alex's father's interruption, Bara now stops his car right in the yard of an ancient house but still looks so beautiful.

A hunchback woman came out of the house, with a smile on her face that revealed fine wrinkles on her lips.

"Alex," called Grandma Ela, while hugging her aging niece as well. Alternately hugging the handsome Bima, then Fira and Bara alternately.

They all went into the house. Seen once, all the items in the house, are antiques of the past. Starting from the design of the house, chairs, and furniture are all really antique and aesthetic.

They all sat down and talked. Starting from talking about the past, to about the pregnancy of Fira.

In the middle of his fun chatting while eating a snack that Fira had previously prepared. Suddenly, a sturdy man was already standing in the doorway while saying his greetings. Suddenly everyone turned their eyes towards the door, while answering greetings.

That person is none other than Robby, the youngest child of Grandma Ela. Maybe his age is not much different from Bara.

"Sister Robby," said Bima, so excited when he saw his relatives it turned out to have returned to Indonesia.

Robby immediately entered, and greeted and greeted everyone who was sitting. Even Bima did not hesitate to hug the man. Likewise with Fira, who was very happy to find the presence of his relatives.

"Sister Robby when do you come home?" ask Fira, so excited.

"Just two days, Kaka hasn't been able to tell you either. Unexpectedly, my sweet sister now wants to have a baby," he said, rubbing Fira's head with anxiety, then he immediately sat his body right next to Bima.

Bara who sat opposite Robby, he seemed to dislike. Especially when Robby dares to touch Fira. His heart was as if hot, seeing the familiarity that intertwined between them.

"Dragon attitude!" whispered Bara, annoyed. Right to the right of Fira's earlobe.

"Yes!" Fira grunts. They all went back to their conversation. Remembering their beautiful past.

"Eh Fira, do you remember, when we played weddings? You told me that I was your lover, and you forced me to marry me" Robby chuckled. So did Fira who chuckled remembering that.

"Yes right, and I am your son" said Bima, who also remembered the past.

It's getting more upset. I hear a ridiculous story between them. He could only grumble in his heart. Busy opening for Fira.

"It's heartless, I'm her husband, why does she still dare to talk about it. Does he want to find me because of me!" he stared intently at Robby.

Because the atmosphere between them is getting longer and longer. Bara immediately stood up and just passed out of the house, with a sultry reason.

Fira was still engrossed in chatting, regardless of Bara. As for Alex's father, he had been able to pick up the jealous signal from his daughter-in-law.

"Fira, bring this water to Bara outside, there accompany her," Alex orders, Fira is initially reluctant because she is still engrossed in talking to Robby and Bima, but Alex's father forces her. So that makes Fira must come out to approach Bara.

"Mas, this is a drink." Fira keeps a cup of tea on the table, near the patio chair. He also sat his body beside Bara.

Bara was still silent, bending his face. Makes Fira snort annoyed.

"Why else!" grouse Fira. Bara just frowned not answering.

"Buck...." Fira shook Bara's arm, hoping to get a response from her husband, but it seemed like she was in vain.

"Jealous? Angry again?" tanya Fira looked at Bara's face so closely. But Bara quickly threw his face in any direction.

"Mas, she's my relative, the daughter of Ela's grandmother. You don't have to be jealous of him. Me and Robby–" anyway"

Fira had not yet finished his speech, Bara cut it first. "Fira, did you really forget, or did you have amnesia huh! Just yesterday, you said you wouldn't repeat the same mistake. But, you just repeated it again," grumbled Bara. Makes Fira even more upset.

"Mas! Jealousy is natural, but do not overdo it too dong! You are, to Bima jealous, to Dion jealous, now to my own kin you are jealous!" exclaims Fira, expressing her grunts in her heart.

"Here you go, I'm tired! I want to rest in Grandma's room" said Fira passed by leaving Bara just like that.

With a mood that is still not good, Bara still quietly did not budge a bit from his place.

"It's not me who wants all this, but because my love for you is too great, I can't control it anymore Fira," murmured Bara, staring blankly in any direction.

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About Fira and Bara will be better again huh?

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