
Hearing the word wedding party really makes my heart hurt, my mind floated on Qila who happened to be getting married today. Can I take it off that hard? Can you forget it quickly? Yeah, I hope.
"So let's hurry." Shouted my brother from downstairs.
He was so enthusiastic about attending the party tonight, even he was prepared from two hours ago, regardless of who his dandy nature was like that.
Actually, I really wanted to reject my mother's invitation to go to uncle Bima's party, but recalling how good she was to me as a child, made me feel bad, and chose to attend.
"Haiha.. You've been a long time, brother." Aldo protested as soon as I saw me go down.
"I don't care." Reply indifferently.
"It's over, let's go." Papa's sahut.
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And here we are now, a fancy party in a five-star hotel. Uncle Bima is indeed amazing, he held a very luxurious party for his only son.
I wondered what his son, who was once my friend, had looked like, for more than 10 years since we last met, for some reason, he said, uncle Bima finally decided to move and never visit again until now.
The party atmosphere was so crowded, mom and dad immediately looked for the whereabouts of Uncle Bima, while Aldo had gone somewhere.
And for me, because I was not comfortable with the crowd, I chose to sit alone at the end of the room. The atmosphere seems quieter and quieter.
"Sister Sam." As for the one who arrived, he stood before me.
"Eh.. You Nad?". I said a little surprised.
How not, I bet Nadine never knew Uncle Bima's family, but why she could be here now.
"Yes, sister, the bride invited me." The answer was spontaneous, understanding the meaning of my curious gaze.
"Sister why are you here?". Connect again.
"Oh.. They're my parents' old friends." Honestly answered.
"Okay, sister, I went there first yes, would like to congratulate them." Pamit Nadine then rushed to the middle of the party.
The ringing of the cell phone momentarily awakened my daydream, where it was written Aldo's name on screen. I don't know what he wants, suddenly calling me in the middle of a crowd like this
"What's wrong?". I asked to the point.
"Come here, papa's mom is looking for you. We're standing by the guarantee." Aldo then ended his call.
I lazily set my feet looking for their whereabouts, looking end to end hoping to find my parents and sister soon.
"Sister.." Call Aldo while waving his hand.
Just one step, my body suddenly stiffened. Am I hallucinating now? Why does it look like Qila.
Perahan but surely, I walked closer to my family who was busy talking with the two brides and uncle Bima and his wife.
"Sam, where have you been?". Tegur mama who made some people there turned towards me, including the bride and groom.
Degs.. Like a wound deliberately doused in salt water, sore, sick, destroyed, that's how I feel.
Her.. It turns out that it wasn't just my illusion, that girl was really Qila.
So he's uncle Bima's son-in-law? Is she the bride?
Oh God.. Did you do this on purpose?
Not only me, Qila also seemed surprised by this meeting. I can see his sympathetic look at me. Yeah, maybe she feels guilty, for being married while not giving me any answers about how I felt a week ago.
"Congratulations to you both, I hope you'll always be happy." I tried hard, tried to smile and hide my heartache.
"Yes, thank you sir. I also hope that someday you'll get someone nice, who can love you completely." The sweet girl answered with her own eyes.
Maybe this will be our last meeting Qi, I will go and try to forget you, pray for me good luck huh..