Who, My Boss?

Who, My Boss?
Weddings.



Deliana sat next to Agus. After the surprise came back he was speechless. He felt that impudence really made him stunned by the figure of a man who had been claimed to be a prospective husband.


From earlier Deliana held a necklace given by Agus. He had never felt the moment before. Even though he never dated from sitting in school to graduating from college. Deliana is a type of hardworking woman, more main career than for dating today school children have been dating openly.


"Hows it? Like the necklace?" From earlier Agus noticed his future wife holding the necklace did not escape.


Deliana could only smile, the sign she liked. More than the word like. Thank goodness Agus is happy that Deliana likes the same gift.


"When did you get here? Wasn't you still in the other country this afternoon?" Deliana switched another language.


Just curious for Deliana now, because it was afternoon at the cafe had a phone-phone. After that came home from the cafe Mirna, given the same surprise of her own brother. Then after bathing to change clothes more okay, surprised again the arrival of two friends. Then without saying it has been brought here again to meet the prospective husband.


"So early in the morning" he answered casually.


Deliana gawked, "Huh? Earlier morning? So then?"


Agus pinched Deliana's cheek, just anxious. Even Deliana rejected Agus' hand. "I'm serious, sir! So you were here this morning?"


Agus nodded. "Yes" he answered short.


Deliana could not believe that Agus was already here. He was also immediately aware of something.


"Wait, wait, if you're here. Means Mirna same Adila already know, dong? Sister Sarah same bang Indra too?" Agus nodded at what Deliana said now.


Deliana took a breath not believing it. Why was he unconscious from the beginning. "All thanks to them, they deliberately didn't let you know about this scenario. When you were here, Mirna was busy with her laptop, while Adila was busy talking to you, but you did not notice the location of the cafe was decorated with workers, right?" obviously Agus told Deliana.


"Yes, I think the decoration is for someone to get married or for someone to rent a cafe for a birthday from his regular customer Mirna, he said, so how do I know that the decoration is all of you for me" grumbled Deliana.


Agus pinched his nose. "Eat him next time pay attention around, do not be engrossed in daydreaming. I know you miss me, me too. Therefore, I finished my work immediately went home. Why again long there," said Agus furious.


Deliana claustrophobic pinched mulu same Agus. "Curl! Sick, don't pinch, wear off my powder later" Deliana said.


Sarah and Indra approached the two of them. Sarah was so jealous, she looked like that again.


"Ehem! Who will soon be a newlywed, very happy. Iri, deh, myself," Sarah scolded sitting opposite the two of them.


Deliana remembered her sister's cooking until she forgot to taste. "Sister, what is Brother's cooking? Mubazir, dong?" So it went wrong.


Sarah does not feel how about the cuisine has not been touched. "I've put it in the refrigerator, tomorrow it can be heated, really," he said.


"For Agus, anyway! It's better, right, eating at home. Save money. Why spend money on a festive decoration event like this?" Deliana nagged Agus.


Agus laughed, Indra too. "Well get married, Gus! The first lady has been grumbling. He's hard to save, Del. Officially husband and wife control her finances. Let you know what he bought it for," Indra told Agus.


"Masa? Well, deservedly, finances in the company often decline and salary wages are the same overtime also like to be disbursed long, so this is the habit of you?"


Indra is happy to see Agus diomelin with his sister-in-law. Agus can what? Shut up let Deliana nag as much. That's what he wanted.


"It's okay, it's my money?" reply Agus relax.


"Yes, Father's money? But no pity for the same work? Borongan too? Work desperately for the sake of costing their children also from the money of the Father! If this is the same way I work overtime every night just look at the paper, the sound of the printer, angry with customers to immediately bill it payment. It also uses energy, you know, sir!"


Everyone in the cafe turned their heads, watched, and heard the sound of scolding from Deliana. The noisy one just now became silent because of his firm voice. Agus is self-conscious. Sarah could not calm her own sister. She even pinched her husband's arm.


"This is all because of you, why do you reveal it," Sarah scolded Indra.


"Yes sori." Indra feels guilty.


Agus did not reply, then Deliana came out of the cafe with an annoyed attitude. Everything there was astonished. Agus who is aware of Deliana's attitude. Directly pursue.


"Sori, Kus. I don't mean ...."


Agus did not respond, he better chase Deliana first. The birthday of the future wife so this. Adila just came out of the toilet because she threw away the diamonds. Adila became confused as Agus ran away.


"Eh, what's going on? Why did Pak Agus run away?" Adila asked Mirna.


"Obviously, our friend is having a snack" replied Mirna.


Adila gawked, "Huh?"


"Huh, heh, huh, mulu!" Mirna cape saw Adila getting bloon longer. Mostly for weird shows, anyway.


Deliana was just upset, she stopped being so confused about where to go. To grumble at anything in his mouth.


"He thinks I'm a woman what the hell, surprise love is so fancy? He thinks I can't do that? It's the basis of LECTURER LAKNAT!" deliana shouted no matter who was passing by on the highway looking over.


"Dell."


Agus managed to catch up as well, Deliana felt called directly to her back. He was lazy to look at Agus' face. It's not good, either, he does it. Already gone.


"Del, don't get mad like this, dong. Time on his own birthday, sulking gini. Ugly tuh, faded tuh. Tar fade I buy cosmetic tools, said I was wasteful again? Use the company's money again?" cibir Agus, if you see Deliana already angry gini.


Agus Kayak lost his word. It's her fault, too. It doesn't have to be fancy. Let people know he's a businessman. Not a former teacher.


"Dell." Agus turned Deliana around to face him.


Deliana inevitably saw her face, captivated by her face. Want to be angry so you can't. Same with her make up. Starting from when does he care about the same looks.


"But promise, don't repeat. I don't want to because your financial problems are down, kids are victims. They work for you, you work for them too. Let their future also be better" said Deliana asked Agus to keep his promise.


"Yes, I promise, so don't get angry just as much as sulking again, right?"


"Who is angry? My guy's just pissed off, anyway," he looks.


"What surprise again?"


"This is different. It's my own money. Not from the company," he said pulling Deliana back into the cafe.


...***...


Night arrived, according to the wishes and achievements made by Agus Antoniusetya Darmawan. An open park is visible by the bright view of the entire city of Medan. Mirna indeed accidentally opened one plant rarely used by others. A tall building. The decoration was much more luxurious than usual.


Now Deliana has changed clothes much nicer. Not a dress, but a wedding dress. Agus had prepared everything from the beginning. Ask a famous fashion designer to make a wedding dress, for his future wife. There was also a priest present to bless them and tie their sacred promises later.


Deliana was stunned by the dress she was wearing, she could not speak anymore. Right on the birthday, right on the day of the wedding. This is how grand she married a lecturer as well as a businessman.


Deliana is assisted by Adila and Mirna. Sarah's still on her way to this place. I was dizzy because I was late to eat. So Indra befriend first.


Agus is also not less handsome with casual suits he wears. Couples of them both. Agus was already standing in front with the priest. The rhythm of the band's song makes the atmosphere in the outdoor was warm. Deliana nervous not playing. Moreover, both of his hands were cold. Feeling very cold.


"Rilex, Del," whispered Adila.


"Yes, it's relaxed too! What are his shoes, anyway?" deliana replied, even blaming her shoes.


"Let's say you're nervous, look, tuh, your future husband, is a lot more handsome idol you're proud of" Adila said.


"Yes, yes, definitely. It's your turn to follow, isn't it? I don't want to know" he replied again.


"Still a long time, love Mirna first," said Adila passing the direction Mirna.


The three women walked down the red mat to the couple. Mirna handed Deliana over to Agus. Agus happily welcomed his hand. Agus was a bit surprised when Heliana's hand was so cold.


Adila too, left that place and stood her back to the two of them. Deliana and Agus have been dealing with the priest.


Deliana was extremely tense, she had not felt this before. Agus clasped Deliana's hand to remain calm. The pastor read the sacred vows to the couple.


All were silent and heard what the priest said.


After minutes later the word of the bond of promise in front of God and eyewitnesses to friends to the closest relatives. Finally the blessing was finished, Agus and Deliana also put the wedding ring on each finger. Not only that, Agus lifted the cloth covering his beautiful face of the wife. Agus also kissed the forehead, nose, and lips. Deliana was silent with an amused smile.


There was applause at night. Deliana and Agus became a happy couple. After that a few hours later, Deliana stood on the stage against her back. Deliana is ready to throw flowers. Who will get the flowers. An MC gives an aba-aba in a countdown.


FIVE ...


FOUR ...


THREE ...


TWO ...


SAT -


ONEU...


The flower was thrown by Deliana and the flower flew, all there fighting over the flower, but all that could be was ADILA VEGARIATI shouted her MC.


Deliana twists and grabs the Mic from her MC. "Dil, I'm waiting for your single!"


Agus heard a smile. Then help Deliana get off the stage. Adila hand over the flowers to Deliana.


"Remember the fate of flowers as a witness, after me, it's your turn to give up single time, which is better than my husband" Deliana replied.


"Yes, just like you. In amenkan if so," he said to feel how his soul mate will be.


...***...


The atmosphere at night no longer felt for Deliana to sit alone. Now there was Agus beside him.


"You remember the first time your brother got married?" agus asked again to bring up the time he was single.


"Remember, you are a lecturer, frankly love me," he replied until now he still remembers.


"I'm being honest with you, not bad," she replied.


"Yes, tau. How's Sandra doing?" ask Deliana


"Him? I don't know, there's no news of him after separating and losing contact," he replied while playing with Deliana's fingers.


"Relatedly? Where's the phone, I'm not sure there's any more communication, he's your ex. If I had, I wouldn't have an ex. The ex is you, too" he said. I extend my hand to Agus.


Agus also took out the phone from his pants pocket. Give it to Deliana. There's nothing he needs to cover up anymore. Deliana opened her phone apparently not locked with Agus. Agus never keys his phone.


Then Deliana opened all communication applications ranging from whatsapp, wechat, instagram to Facebook, all nil. Only posts his friends who congratulate him on the marriage with him and him. Last application line. Niente.


Continues Agus gallery, all photos in the form of tours, buildings, and photos of him there all. Agus saw his wife checking his cell phone.


"It turns out that Mr. Ngefans is really, yes, the same me? So many photos I took. Must've taken it from my instagram, huh?" deliana's great-grandson looked at her husband.


"No." Agus's Lying. Deliana couldn't believe it. He returned his phone to Agus.


"Hold it, for you. When I'm not in a place, you can master that phone. Keep mobile banking the same as saving your birth date password," he said unite Deliana's head with him. Keep one kiss from Agus.


"Thank you for everything" said Agus happily.


"Thank you too, for her lovely gift, husband pesky," Deliana replied not to forget to return the first kiss to a lecturer once made her almost die of that madness. Agus also did not want to miss the happy moment.