(Who) I'm Without you

(Who) I'm Without you
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After meeting Feza's parents who had been familiar with him for a long time, Rama also followed Feza in his clinic. "How many patients are there each day?" rama asked with his hands folded in front of his chest while standing across from Feza's table.


"Sometimes nothing at all, sometimes it's just 2, sometimes 4. Macem" replied Feza.


"Where did you meet papa's mom?" ask Feza who wants to know when exactly he will apply with Rama.


"So I asked for your blessing for your marriage, they continued to be happy and agreed. Especially when I say if I don't want to be long, it wants to be accelerated. Finally they said the application next week, finished Friday prayers. If it's a matter of place, he said to hand over to both of us. Stay at a hotel or here. What do you think?". Rama sat across the table waiting for Feza's decision.


"As far as you are. But I request not to have too many guests, continue to be simple just do not have to be grandiose which is important smoothly according to plan" said Feza conveyed his wishes.


"Yes, if that's the show at my family's hotel. But what about clothes? You got a proposal?" ask Rama.


Duh Za, you really want to get married it turns out. Benak Feza still did not expect.


"I pack aja modern kebaya, you can pack batik adjust the color of my kebaya. Then my mom and your mom will take care of it. Make your papa papa I ya easy, stay mama clothes. It's so complicated that it's a girl. If the guy is easy" said Feza who already knows about arranging costumes for the application event because he used to help his cousin prepare a proposal until his wedding.


"Are you busy? We go to the printing house" invite Rama to go again.


"Aren't you really going back to the hospital?" push Feza down gently.


"Gak, what? There are also many other doctors. Come with me, I want to take you to the printing press to make our wedding invitations" persuaded Rama forced Feza to stand up and go with him.


"But I want to be here, Ma. Can't you make the invitation tomorrow?"


"Udah kepuru mepet time" denied Rama.


"Yes, you did not marry in a hurry. Try relaxing, enjoying the moment, selow, it's delicious"


"It's the hunt, good intentions can't be delayed"


Finally Rama and Feza went again to the invitation printing place. They were welcomed by the owner of the printing house.


"Would you make a wedding invitation?" ask mas-masnya.


"Yes, which room?" ask Rama.


"Hm? There is no mas room, just sit here" said mas-masnya again.


Feza pinched Rama's arm, "Where is a special room where wedding invitations are made, there are only"


"I think there's a special place" replied Rama.


"Well, ma'am, how would you like a rich invitation design?" ask the man who is now sitting at his desk facing the computer.


"Emmm, beware mas yes I am searching first" said Feza who felt stupid. Why not search earlier. Can be on the road, huft.


While Rama continued to talk with the male owner of the printing press.


"Usually make the invitation complete how long mas?" ask Rama.


"It depends on you, a lot of old. It also depends on the shape. If you ask the shape is rather unique well that in addition to expensive also long. You need to cut the invitation paper again and different papers are also different prices" the man also showed some of the results of the invitation he had printed to Rama.


"The mas hold it's 32,000 the price, keep that 19,000, well this cheapest, 11,700. The paper is thin, and the design is still an old model, on average there is no longer a rich invitation gini mas" the man explained.


"Em, good too. There is something I have saved, too. Try you see" Feza handed his phone to Rama so Rama saw 3 invitation designs that he considered quite good.


"This is good Za" Rama praised on one design that he thought was the best.


"Yes, I've made it rich in the phone"


"Yes"


Finally they agreed to make an invitation with a design exactly like that of Feza capture from his Instagram. The design is simple with an inconspicuous color. Also said the printing press earlier that the price is good because it must use thicker paper and also Rama who asked for his name and Feza written with embossed letters. (Or can not say the price here, very sorry. Ga tasty guys because of the nominal hehe✌ name)


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After the printing press, the two also immediately stopped by a boutique selling wedding dresses at exorbitant prices. At first Feza refused to be invited by Rama to enter the place, because Feza felt that he was dirty was not worthy to be treated like a princess by Rama.


But Rama still insisted. Inevitably Feza finally got out of the car and into this boutique.


The boutique doorman greeted them politely and even drove them inside to the place where the dress shelves were dominated by white and the length to touch the floor.


"What would you like to look for? We have a lot of designs here. There are sleeveless ones, some expose the back, the semi-closed ones also exist" the maid said as she continued to follow wherever Feza walked.


"I want a closed one, because it's open like this I feel uncomfortable" said Feza then looking with his eyes where the existence of Rama.


Huft, I'm dizzy he even delicately open a magazine.


The waiter came to Feza with 2 dresses that were almost similar to the one he had seen.


"This is mbak, indeed the sequins are just as rich as the ones that were held earlier but this is the model that was closed" the publisher also began to show the part in which he meant closed. Among other things, the back is fully sewn and the chest is not too low.


Previously Feza thought, a rich covered dress that was worth wearing the same hijab user, but it was not too. Closed here, meaning not too open. But if hijab users want to use it, there are many patches that need to be added. And Feza just remembered, indeed, his servant said semi-closed, not really closed.


After moving places to the shelves of semi-closed dresses, Feza increasingly made dizzy because it turns out the model clothes are quite a lot and nice.


"Sir, please call the sitting mas-mas here" said Feza asked the waiter for help while twitching his forehead.


"Yes mbak" The servant passed by to call Rama.


"Why Za?" ask Rama.


"You choose which one is suitable for me. I swear my head was dizzy, nothing bad" said Feza displayed his frustrated face.


"Hmmmm" Rama also checked one by one dress. She repeatedly matches the dress to Feza's body and hangs it back on her shelf.


"Dizziness is you" said Feza who believes Rama feels the same way.


"No, still strong" answered Rama still with his activities choosing a dress.


"Well, this is great" With a smile growing Rama handed the dress he chose to Feza. "Where do you try, all I want to find a suit that fits me" Rama then went to the shirt rack and suit that is also available in the boutique.


After they agreed, finally the suit and dress that Rama chose earlier they bought. The two then return home to Feza's parents to drive Feza home.


Since Feza opened the clinic, he has never lived in an apartment again. Now the woman chose to stay at her parents' house because it was side by side with the clinic that she just opened.


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