You, Me And Our Memories

You, Me And Our Memories
A legitimate wedding



"Honey, you've come" Sapa Virda saw Ivan enter the room where he was in care.


"It's done, right? Come on" said Ivan without a stale base.


"Lo, what a hurry. Relax, dear dong. You know myself I just had surgery, so can't move too fast" said Virda with a soft tone it sounds very unpleasant to hear by Ivan.


Ivan showed his annoyed face to Virda.


"Honey, help me to stand up" said Virda to be spoiled.


"You can wake up on your own" said Ivan annoyed.


"Darling, you forgot I just finished the operation. Anything should help dong"


"You didn't forget that I was pregnant with your child. You should standby dong with me. What if something happens to your child? So you should always be attentive and alert as her mother dong let her child be fine" Ujat Virda again with her soft voice.


Ivan did look upset, if only he had not thought of the threat from Virda to tell Diya the circumstances, maybe the man had already left her. It's up to what happens to that indobel girl. What is clear is that Ivan is very tired of serving and obeying all the whims of the crossbred girl.


***


The wedding invitations were already spread throughout the closest friends, closest relatives and clients and other great people that Ivan knew.


It looks like a wedding ceremony held at one of the city's famous five-star hotels.


Decorated in accordance with Diya's wishes is the theme of Malay tribal customs. Wani-colored fabric adorns every wall in the room where the pickle takes place. Yes, this is the typical Malay fabric color that tells a variety of meanings.


White as a symbol of purity


Red as a symbol of brotherhood and courage


Yellow as a symbol of power, this color is also commonly used for royal family clothing.


Blue as a symbol of power in the sea, clothing for the royal admiral


Green as a symbol of fertility and prosperity


Black as a symbol of power


Golden as a symbol of success and power


In accordance with Diya's wishes, two days before the wedding, the evening will be held an initial event that will be accompanied by playing tambourine when the initials take place. And after finishing installing thisai in both brides, then in proceed with the event play berdah until late at night.


Tomorrow afternoon will be held a barren event (done only bride) accompanied by drum music, laughter and gongs.


The night will continue to be held a wedding ceremony. Ivan loudly and a single breath validated his marriage bond to the girl he loved legally. Now it is not legal in the eyes of religion alone, but it is legal in the eyes of the law. After the wedding ceremony, immediately held a fresh flour pat event (done by the bride and groom) which was accompanied by playing drums, jokes and gongs again like a random event.


On the exact H day in the morning around nine o'clock will be held katam al-Quran (can be in the lalukan by one of the bride and groom can also his second).


After her will be held a marching event (where the bridegroom marches from somewhere to the venue where the event takes place where the bride has been waiting for her presence in the place) which is accompanied by playing the compost.


After the march there will be an open door event (where there is a dividing cloth that prevents the bridegroom from meeting the bride. So that at that time there will be a reciprocation between the two sides until the completion of the new pantun is the barrier cloth is opened). After the event open the door and reply new pantun is Diya and Ivan joined at the pelaminan.


Day H it was Diya handsome very pretty. Her bridal aura looks out. Diya wore a golden yellow laboh kebaya shirt with gold yamg thread engraved on the shirt.


The golden yellow color in her second pick as a symbol of greatness, splendor, and authority at her wedding.


Accessories that adorn Diya in the form of a andan tool (crown to decorate the head of the bride made of black velvet and decorated with a sprinkling of colorful beads.), Chinese flowers (another option used as the bride's crown is made from a kind of dironce-shaped edits totaling seven pieces embedded in a latitude bun. Edit this is the peculiarity of the bride Malayu riau, Jurai (used in the right and left ear), gold earrings and has a shiny pink gem core, Sabai (small shawl that adorns the bride's right shoulder), Duku board (wedding necklace), pending (wedding waistband), and armband, and bridal sandals.


That day Diya looked very beautiful by wearing accessories typical Riau Malay wedding accessories. She looked like a queen that day they would be a king a day and an empress a day.


Ivan also looked handsome by wearing sunken weasel-colored brackets in line with Diya.


The accessories that are used are also


The crown on the head, the climbing (groom's oversized hat), duku papan (wedding necklace), sabai (small shawl worn on the left shoulder of the groom), and, pending (wedding waistband), shoes, keris (has the shape of a serindit bird's head and is tucked in the waist on the left).


That is the accessories that are used by typical Malay brides. (I wrote only clothes there to be together. Actually, every event clothes that the bride wears are different.)


The guests congratulated the bride and groom.


Ivan's eyes were fixed with a human figure in the corner of the room where the wedding took place. Ivan shrunk his eyes to see if mya was right, or wrong.


After being observed, it turns out that she is a crossbred girl who has always disturbed her life with full threat for the sake of the threat that exists.


"Well, did anyone come here? Looking for a problem or what?" Inner Ivan with eyes glaring towards the girl who was none other than Virda.


"Darling, I'll go to the toilet for a second" Ivan told a lie.


Diya nodded allowing.


"Geez Diya, you are so beautiful. I swear I don't know you. Pangling me her. It is suitable to be the queen of a day" said Yuli shaking hands with Diya to congratulate.


"Where's ivan?" Ask the fat little girl again.


"To the toilet for a while" replied Diya.


"Oh"


"Diy, yuk's photo" Take Yuli again.


"By dong"


***


"Vir, what are you doing here?" Her question was a little annoyed when they were already outside the room.


"I just want to attend my best friend's wedding" Virda replied as she pleased.


"You are the same as me. You are not spending time at your wedding. Fortunately, I came to your office. And said your employees, you're having a wedding. Then I came here" said Virda pouting with a frown.


Ivan incised his head which was a heavy terrace due to Virda's presence there. Honestly, the burly man was afraid if Virda acted recklessly and messed up his wedding.


"Vir, you better go home. You just finished the operation must take a lot of rest so that your surgery will heal quickly" Ivan advised.


"It's okay. I'm doing better.. Anyway, I also want to see your wedding as grand as anything. Don't forget the wedding with me later was this fancy, baby. You should be proud of you marrying me. I've been caught pregnant with your child. And I'm definitely not barren. If Diya, not necessarily yes he can be fruited with you" said Virda quipped.


"Virda, what are you talking like? Just so you know yes even though Diya can not be fruit or whatever it is, I still love her and accept her as she is" said Ivan.


"Eit, don't say so dear" said Virda poking Ivan's chin.


"Remember, in the next few months, you have to divorce Diya. If not, know for yourself what the consequences are" said Virda again with a sly smile.


"Yes, I remember, I remember all that. So I beg you, please come home from here. Do not make the atmosphere that should be happy to be gloomy because of your presence" said Ivan relented.


"You're upset about me, Van? Are you really upset with me?" Ask Virda.


"Now remember I have strong evidence. Want this show to fall apart?" Add it again.


Ivan returned dizzy with the behavior of his best friend who had now become a great threat to him.


"So what do you want now?" Ivan had run out of sense to confront the woman.


"I just want to be a guest at your wedding. I just want to see my best friend's happy day with the girl he loves. I just want you to let me in here, right?" Virda said to wince his eyes.


"If you can't, well know for yourself what happened Van" Threatened the crossbreed girl again.


"Yes, yeah. But you have to promise. Don't you make a fuss at my wedding. If you do that, I'll never be held responsible for what's happening to you right now" Ivan threatened back.


"Let's just relax baby I'll be so sweet at this historic event for you" said Virda back to poke Ivan's chin.


***


"Van, why so long? The invited guests ask you to continue" Diya said when he saw Ivan back.


"Sorry baby, there was a phone call from the office. There are some files I need to sign today. So I waited for my employees to come to deliver the files" Lied Ivan.


"Oh so" said Diya understood.


"Hallo Diy, Van" Greet someone.


Diya looked shocked to know who was coming before her.


"Virda?"


"Yes, I'm Virda. Congratulations on your marriage to Ivan" he said with a face that is difficult to understand.


"Yes, thank you Vir" Virda said.


Virda hugged Diya, but the hug was not countered by Diya.


"Jaga Ivan is fine, lest Diya turn to me later. He and I cannot be separated because someone has contacted us and must unite" Virda whispered to Diya's ear.


Diya was shocked to hear what Virda said.


The look on his face was smiling happily, now turning into confusion. Well the girl was confused by Virda's words just now. What does that mean? A connection? What relationship does he mean? One by one the questions began to appear in Diya's brain.


Diya looked at Virda and Ivan alternately with confused faces. Virda smiled with satisfaction at the change in Diya's countenance.


"Van, congratulations on your marriage" she said, shaking hands with Ivan.


Virda hugged Ivan.


"Remember your promise, baby. Enjoy your little time with your wife" Virda whispered in Ivan's ear.


Of course Ivan was not happy to be treated so by Virda, even more so in front of Diya.


Diya looked in wonder at the two friends. To be honest he was still confused by the strands of words that Virda whispered to him. Added with Virda hugging her husband like that. Like there's something they're hiding. Thought Diya.


"Is this related to Ivan's changing attitude, which is now full of problems and does not want to tell me everything?" Inner Diya wondered.


"Oh my God, what is all this? What the hell happened to him? What are the two of them hiding?" Thought Diya.


Virda smiled happily looking at Diya who looked confused like that.


"Badly you are Vir, what do you whisper to Diya so that the look on Diya's face turns confused like that?" Ivan looked at Virda with a sharp look.


However, the person in the face instead smiled with satisfaction while waving his hands with a happy heart.


"I'm sure Diya would have been confused by what I meant and Diya would have asked Ivan what I said just now. Diya must have been disappointed with Ivan. And tonight, the night that should be a special night for them, will be a very painful night. Because there will be a great quarrel by these two newlyweds" Inner Virda smiled in satisfaction.


"Darling, what's wrong?" Ivan asked, not knowing anything.


"Oh no, there's nothing" replied Diya.


The smile that the sweet girl was emitting now seemed forced. His heart and mind that had been calm, now felt uneasy with Virda's words just now.