Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 14 Marriage

Friday’at in the middle of the year witnessed the marriage of Arya and Dinda which will soon take place. Arya had arrived at her home a few hours ago and was preparing. Dinda is dressing up in the guest room and surrounded by some of Aryan's female cousins who will be her bridesmaids today.

Inggit and Ratna were busy from morning allowing relatives to eat breakfast while accompanying the chat. They are also ready to complete with makeup and matching clothes.

More brothers are present today. Kids running around in the middle of the house. Dito who is also a photographer today has been busy down and back and forth determining a good photo spot.

Baskara, Inggit's younger brother and last child, was preparing in his room on the 2nd floor along with several other brothers from the Inggit family.

Ibas just arrived last night. Although still as an intern, he was so busy lately that he could not take the time to attend the application event.

Ibas also did not get to know Dinda because it was too late. He was very curious as to what kind of future wife who would soon become his sister-in-law was. Their ages are not much different. Only one year adrift.

“Mas Arya, are you sure you want to get married again?”, Ibas is now in Arya's room that is preparing - ready with her contract suit.

They were both in this room. Although it is full of relatives, but Arya does not allow just anyone to enter her room.

“What - what's your question. Keep getting ready - ready to wear this dress what do you want? Performance?”, said Arya while continuing to tidy up her suit.

“I have been busy lately so do not know the development of the house. Dinda is 23, right? Similar - similar to me. Very far away is the same mas Arya.”, said Ibas while sitting himself on a mattress that has been decorated as a wedding mattress.

“Wah. Later tonight this mattress witnessed the first night Arya mas same young girl.”, said Ibas stroked - elus mattress that has been covered with a cream-colored silk bed cover with white dominance around it.

On the left and right of the mattress there is a nightstand on which is placed a large bouquet of white flowers. At the top near the sky - the sky, there was a long, rectangular bouquet of flowers with a few strands of white cloth hanging. The middle of the mattress contains flowers arranged to form a heart and some are circular.

“Ups. Duh... so soft.”, said Ibas again while stroking - elus again the edge of the mattress with a seductive tone.

“Destroyed a picture of his heart print. After that you are destroyed by your mother and Dito.”, said Arya as she passed taking drinking water at a table near her bedroom sofa.

“Bener too. The extraordinary perfectionist Dito would certainly be rampant if the design of this heart I destroy. By the way, on this mattress want a photo of what pose Arya?” mas, said Ibas again still trying to tease.

“It's out there. Have you prepared? Why hang out here.”, said Arya began to be upset with the behavior of her sister. They have rarely met over the past few years because Baskara had to finish his studies in another city. Then he continued working there too.

“Wah.. very lucky for me. Second marriage, same young girl, virgin again. Hijaban. Win a lot.”, said Ibas still do not stop teasing.

Arya just kept quiet. Now he ate the breakfast that Bi Rumi had delivered to the top. Last night he had no time to eat anything - what because his thoughts were long about today. Dreaming more precisely. His stomach was empty today.

Arya is a type who rarely eats breakfast. But, a soto rice and a sandwich has been successfully diibasnasnya no rest.

“Mas, ntar night don't go directly on the gas, yes. Tar was shocked again, he was young. Hahahaha”, said Ibas laughing loosely while patting - pat the mattress wall.

Just imagine making ibas ticklish stomach. He became even more eager to flirt with his assorted wild thoughts.

“Ngeres so much your mind, yes. That's why women on the run squirm you.”, said Arya while putting up her tie and wearing shoes.

Her looks are amazing. Arya is very handsome with a black suit, white shirt with an open collar model without a tie. His shoes were ready by the door. He did not forget to wear his favorite perfume. The aroma is refreshing but not enraging.

Ibas was still at home in the room while trying to walk down the other side of Arya's room. He entered the half-open room that became Arya's dressing room. Some of the room was covered with wooden walls and some with clear glass.

This room is Aryan's wardrobe. Inside there are several small cabinets where clothes, shoes, and accessories.

“Wah there are already women's clothes here. The ijab kabuln not necessarily succeed. The mama is moving fast.”, said Ibas spirit after nyelonong into the dressing room Arya.

Currently in the room was also filled with clothes - clothes Dinda who moved a week ago. Some of them are clothes given by Inggit and his relatives. Some house suits, nightgowns, and work clothes.

“Wah mas, her nightgown is so sexy. This is the mas that chose?”, said Ibas surprised. Although Ibas is famous for being a playboy, but actually he is still very innocent. Arya was no longer surprised by the contents of her changing room at this moment.

He was surprised a few hours ago to see the dressing room which was almost half filled with Dinda's clothes, including the mattress that arrived - it had become a flower garden.

More precisely, his mother who has filled with many new clothes gifts of relatives because of the clothes Dinda who was herded here only a little.

Most are actual nightgowns for Aryan size that are not sexy. But since Ibas was so innocent, he just chuckled to hear the boy comment.

Suddenly his closet is now like someone else's closet. The majority of women's clothes.

“Udah little boy out there. You are not given any duty with your mother. Why the cake.”, asked Arya. He was confused as to why this child was so comfortable in his room.

“I was just nyampe last night, mas. Still tired. Mama just gave me my job to be present and be quiet.

"Hm.. Mama is really. That's a difficult task for you", said Arya.

“Arya, are you ready yet? The KUA officer has arrived. Half an hour to start the show. Dito already called - call it want a photo first.”, arrived - suddenly Inggit appeared from the door of the room.

“You do it here, get off there. Sapa aunty and om you are the same pounding under.”, Inggit patted - pat Ibas on the back when he found the child still sitting casually on top of Arya's room chair.

“Ma, the mom who entered the sexy clothes into the dressing room Arya mas? Ih. the mama Centil very. In other words Arya mas is less sexy, ma”, said Ibas ngasal while sticking out.

“That's so bad boy.”, Arya said rounding her eyes at Ibas' comments.

“Big looking mama's boy. You are ready, right?”, said Inggit holding his son's hand.

“Arya, trust me mama. Mama believes the presence of Dinda can be a new color in your life. Honey, life is too short for you to spend immersed in the past. Dinda is a good girl, you are lucky to get her.”, Inggit spoke very softly while stroking - elus hands of his son.

“Alah.. Mas Arya performing doang pura - pura ogah. Though in the heart of impatient want cepet - cepet sah.”, said Ibas trying to read the look on his brother's face.

According to him, Arya is the hard type. No one will be able to deflect his beliefs and decisions. In fact, when mom and dad were against her marriage to Sarah, Aryan's first wife, she was still married.

So, Ibas believes there is something in Dinda that makes Arya accept this. Ibas knew what happened that night about his father. He was worried too. But, is it possible for Arya to accept this match just because of this?. So suppose - think mind Ibas.

Honestly, he was also still curious about Dinda. He's never seen her. Actually Ibas was eager to enter the dressing room to at least peek at how Dinda's face looked. But to do that, he had to pass through various obstacles.

Of course, the toughest hurdle is aunty meri who is like a bodyguard is always in front of the dressing room. Ibas could see it clearly from the 2nd floor.

Fams, Dito, and others even deliberately teased him by not giving a photo of Dinda. He asked for it many times. He also finds it difficult to find his social media accounts. Because of course there are thousands of Dinda in social media.

“Ma, what's Dinda like? Ibas curious.”, said Ibas asked.

“Later to meet after ijab kabul. You go down there. Dito was ready below, you are still here.”, Inggit has nagged him from earlier but Ibas has not moved.

“Yaa he will be paid so diligently. Me? Why did you pay me?”, said Ibas and immediately got a pillow sheet from Arya. He won't come out of the room.

“Arya, you put on the shoes and go straight down, yeah. Cell phone on top. I don't want anyone calling.”, said Inggit.

She wants Arya to forget Sarah and get into a new, brighter life. The presence of Dinda will make Arya's life better. He knew Dinda would give back her son as she used to before she knew Sarah.

*****

“Okay, everything ready? Then I start the procession of the kabulu ijab, yes. Representatives from Dinda please a little forward yes.”, Ijab kabul a few minutes more starting. Mr. KUA gives a little aba - aba so that this process can run smoothly.

Dinda's father is not there so that the guardian who married her must be represented. Everyone seemed tense and focused on the middle table where some more time kabul ijab will take place. As expected, Arya who had been married before did not feel awkward at all.

Flat expression. Maybe because Arya hasn't seen Dinda since that night. At this time, Dinda waited patiently with the nephews who became her bridesmaids. Dinda will just come out next to Arya when the kabul ijab process is completed.

“I received marriage Dinda Lestari binti Baskoro with dowry a set of prayer tools, 50 grams of gold, 1 piece of diamond necklace, and cash of 250 million rupiah, paid in cash.”, and, arya said loud and clear.

“How are the witnesses? Sah?”, said sir KUA greeted with words - said ‘sah’ from the mouths of the attendees present. All of them say Alhamdulillah and continued with do’a by the father of KUA.

Dito looks back and forth to take photos and immediately take a position once the bride code will soon come out and juxtaposed with the groom.

A beautiful and romantic music was playing. Aunt Meri gave the code to Arya to immediately stand up to welcome the bride.

On the other hand, Dinda gathered all her energy to stand according to the instructions of her bridesmaids. As soon as listening to the kabul Ijab that Arya chanted and accompanied by echoes of the word ‘Sah’ by the audience, Dinda's heart seemed to break.

Dinda guess after the procession ijab kabul is finished then the feeling of deg - deg annya will disappear. But his mind was more and more confused when he realized that this was only the beginning. Currently, he officially holds the status of wife of an Arya Pradana, his boss in the office.

The bridesmaids painstakingly and heartily held Dinda. One person each holding Dinda's arm, two men stand by to fix the shawl dangling behind. Although Dinda wore a kebaya, the back still has a scarf to make her dress more charming.

The kebaya that Dinda wears is golden peach-colored. The hijab is made as simple as possible with a little floral ornament at the top. The makeup is not excessive, natural and graceful but made a little thick because this is a wedding.

Arya who was actually lazy with this procession, inevitably had to look at Dinda. Although initially as not intent, but arrived - Arya was stunned as the figure of the girl who is now his wife was seen.

His eyes were straight on Dinda. Everyone was also hypnotized by Dinda's appearance that morning. Thus, they do not realize that Arya, an Arya Pradana, has also been stunned.

‘Crazy. I know she's beautiful. But not as pretty as this either. Since when is her waist proportioned? Engga Arya, wake up. This must be due to the effect of her thick make-up. Yesterday - yesterday the feeling he used to be aja deh’, Arya's bath riled up. He tried not to think of anything strange - strange.

Dinda did not dare to look ahead. He focused on his footsteps. His eyes were directed towards the road. Slowly Dinda got closer. Dito immediately took a position to take photos from the direction of Arya and also Dinda.

Everyone was stunned to see Dinda. Especially the relatives who just came and did not meet Dinda at all.

Dinda is now next to Arya. Dito gave the code so that they were a little docked so that he could capture this moment. Dinda still can't see Arya's face.

At about the same time, aunty meri came carrying a wedding ring tray that must be installed by both. Arya received the tray and took out one female ring. They are now facing each other. Arya looked at Dinda with a warm look.

“Din, your finger.”, said Arya softly and gently. Unfortunately, Dinda did not budge either. He was still silent as if staring at the floor.

“Din, your finger.”, this time Arya took the initiative to hold Dinda's shoulder, trying to resuscitate her.

“Hem? Yes?”, said Dinda nervously.

Dinda was surprised and looked left and right. For a moment he forgot where he was. Then Arya repeated the words again - he said. After that, Dinda raised her hand and saw Arya put a ring on her ring finger.

At that moment, Dinda finally looked at Arya. He still doesn't believe. His heart cannot beat properly. Dinda returns confused as she is supposed to pick up the ring and put it on Arya's finger.

Arya again held Dinda's shoulder and gave the code towards the ring tray that Aunt Meri was holding. Dinda took it and put the ring on Arya's finger. Next, Dinda felt a slightly wet clear object stuck to her forehead.

Of course without aba - aba, Arya already knows what he has to do. Arya kissed Dinda on the forehead and this made her a little surprised. This time it was her turn to remind Dinda to kiss the surface of Arya's hand.

This procession was applauded by the entire audience who were their families.