
That day time passed very quickly. Maybe because everyone is busy moving on from one business to another. Even so, the party is not over. After the marriage contract, all the men performed Jum’at prayers at the nearest mosque.
There are about 30 more. All vary from adults, teenagers, to children. Most come from the Inggit family which does have many brothers. They each have families. Some have children 2, 3, and at most 4 people from the middle child.
Although many members of the family from the side of Inggit, but the closest to the family Arya majority is from the side of his father, Kuswan. This is because they live in the same city. For example, aunt Meri and aunt Indah.
Finished Friday prayers everything fills the stomach before finally berjibaku again in each chat. Aryans? He has not been in his room since returning from the mosque. He joined the chatter of Edo, Dito, and other brothers who were almost his age.
They talk about their career, school, and personal life. Not infrequently their chatter interspersed with a little naughty jokes.
“Mas Arya, here mulu from earlier. No nyamperin wife mas tuh?”, interrupted Dito when all like already run out of talk material. Before he was asked about his personal problems, Dito took the initiative to throw a hot ball first into the forum.
“Ngapain heck buru. There is still later tonight.”, said Arya relaxed while sipping a cold drink that is a mixture of syrup, fruit, and basil it.
“Your ex how are you Dit? She said she would be Miss Indonesia. Nyesel not tuh?”, said Arya reply to Dito's attack which he thought was nothing - what.
‘Sial’, Dito concluded inwardly. Dahi Dito frowned, although annoyed that he could not mocked his cousin, Dito still smiled. Although bitter. Dito wants to chim in again, before Inggit finally calls Arya to enter.
It didn't feel like they had been talking for nearly hours. Starting from after the Jum’at prayer earlier, they continued to eat lunch that had been prepared. Instead of eating the food that has been prepared in his room, Arya even joined together.
Time passes so fast. Reception planned to be carried out after Isya will begin soon. Inggit asked Arya to hurry up.
Other relatives were also asked to gather in the park. The evening event will be spent by looking at footage of childhood photos of Arya and Dinda, then followed by a little procession of cutting cakes and feeding each other, then karaoke with family.
For the last event is a mandatory event that is always done when family gathering. So, for the reception they are not willing to miss this one moment. A lot of people have been in the queue. It looks like karaoke will last until dawn if Inggit does not immediately limit the number of voice contributors.
Arya entered her room after being told that the clothes she was going to wear at the reception were already prepared there. Inggit had asked Fams to take it but the boy did not want to because he was busy preparing and rehearsing for karaoke later.
Before the door was fully opened, Arya closed it quickly again. It turns out that inside is Dinda with a make-up and outfit team who is helping her to wear a corset. As a result Arya was a little surprised to see the scenery in front of her and quickly turned around.
Arya is against herself. Not because he saw the scene that made Dinda embarrassed, but regretted that Arya reflexively showed her surprise.
‘Come. I have been through this and this is not the first time I got married.’
Before Arya opened the door again, the make-up team inside had already let Arya in. So, it was too late for him to show his cool face.
“Please mas Arya, the clothes are on the sofa, just wear it, later we help make up a little so that the appearance is fresher, yes.”, yes, said a female perias who directed Arya to enter and move towards the sofa to pick up the clothes she was going to wear.
Meanwhile, Dinda was silent and obediently groomed by the makeup artists. Tonight, Dinda will wear a simple kebaya that is actually more suitable called a dress. The makeup is also more natural and soft compared to the previous one. From far away, Arya slightly glanced at Dinda who seemed to look tired because several times she appeared to be asleep while she was asleep.
Inggit asked for the makeup process to be done in Arya's room because the rooms below will be used by cousins who put their toddlers to sleep.
It didn't take long, Arya was done with her makeup. Just a little moisturizer and spray that makes his face more glowing and fresh. He went to the bathroom to change his clothes.
Seeing Arya who immediately moved to the bathroom made Dinda flinch in shock. He wanted to scream to Aryan mas but his lips choked. Awkwardness overcomes his shyness.
*‘How was it, when I changed clothes, I forgot to put the dirty clothes on. Abisnya confused to put where.’ *
On the other hand, Arya who was already in the bathroom was powerless to stem her frustration. He could see a pile of clothes on the sink.
"What is he doing with my bathroom?" said Arya growled.
"This is what else, clothes pake stacked here.", Arya who could not hold back her anger, immediately took a pile of clothes and put them in the dirty clothes.
The dirty clothes were in the closet under the closet. Unintentionally, a piece of underwear that Dinda had rolled neatly inside fell.
"What else is this?", Arya quoted him lazily and put him in a dirty shirt.
Shortly after changing her clothes, Arya came out of the bathroom. He showed a cool and calm face.
Then, Arya left the room without saying a word. Some of the fairies looked at each other.
Their eyes were like they were gossiping. Meanwhile, Dinda could only keep quiet because she also did not expect anything from Arya. Including his friendly attitude.
The time of the night passed quickly. Arya and Dinda took many photo portraits with their second outfit.
Dinda was again surprised by Arya's attitude during the photo shoot. It doesn't look awkward at all. All Dito's instructions he did painstakingly.
Again, the actions of Arya who kissed her lips suddenly made Dinda surprised. Different from before, this kiss was longer. Dito seemed very excited about taking photos.
Not just once, but several times. After kissing, he would ask Dito if the result was good.
‘What he does not consider me at all.’, Bathin Dinda was angry to see Arya's attitude as if not consider it. Arya kissed him as if it were normal.
*‘What because he has done this before?’. *
'Or is he actually a man like this?'
'He once called a nightclub. Does he routinely go there and make out with any woman?'
'No way, Aunt Inggit's a good person. There's no way she'd have betrothed me if she knew her son was a jerk.'
Dinda drowned with her various assumptions.
Photo session - the photo of the bride and groom is done. Invitational guests are called to do a portrait together. This time it's more exciting than ever.
Many want private photos with the bride and groom. Family A, B, C, and so on. They want to take their own pictures for memories.
The reception party that night was over at 11 p.m. It can actually be longer, but some karaoke queues can not be continued anymore because the drizzle of the night has begun to flutter. Everyone rushed into the house.
Some of them say goodbye to going back to the hotel. Although Inggit was willing to sleep at home, but they reasoned later too many stay so spilled - spilled and uncomfortable.
A small group of brothers eventually returned to their hotel. Most choose to stay overnight while continuing to chat whether to until when.
Ratna and Arga have provided a room for the night. Although he refused, Ratna finally agreed. There are 4 guest rooms to use. Cousins also stayed in Ibas's room and Inggit's room was also spacious. The rest are found in the living room and living room. After several chairs were removed, the room immediately felt very spacious.
***Arya and Dinda's Room…. ***
Arya had already entered the room. She had been taking a shower for 30 minutes. He is now in his study to check out some important emails while moving them into a folder to do list for him to work on tomorrow.
Dinda's whereabouts have still not been seen since all the fairies took off their makeup and helped them change their clothes. He asked permission to go down to meet his mother. Since then, Dinda has not returned.
Before long the sound of the door opened a little distract Arya from her activity of reading emails.
Even though he was in his study, but the sound of the door opening was still clear.
The lights in the room were turned off. Only the lights were left on the bed. It's dimmer.
Dinda carefully closed the door and checked the surroundings. Arya seems invisible.
He rushed into the bathroom and tidied up all his clothes. He took it out and put it in the white basket according to Bi Rumi's instructions. That way, Bi Rumi could easily pick it up when they were not in the room.
Dinda untied her hair and intended to re-bind it. At the same time, Arya opened the door of her study.
Chequek…
Dinda immediately turned her head towards the study room with a very surprised face. To his surprise, he could only stare mute.
Arya walked straight past him and immediately laid her body on the bed without a word. He put his phone on the nightstand, took the AC remote, set it to 17 degrees and pulled the blanket.
Dinda swallowed his saliva. Not once in his life, thinking of sleeping in bed with this man. When he first met him in the meeting room, watching his presentation, his sharp words, and his charm as a boss, he said, it did not cross a single thought in Dinda's head to ever deal with him outside the office.
She is now officially the wife of an Arya Pradana. Sleep next to him every day. Fulfill all his needs. And .... until this moment there is no plan ahead that can be thought of by Dinda.