
... Chapters III...
The Rarawen building, is a building dedicated to weddings. Providing services of decorative design and working with designers long dress, toxedo and custom clothing from various famous regions. Both local and foreign fashion designers, adjusting to the demands of clients.
Young and old men all wear toxedo with different designs. While children, young and old who are female kelmain wear a dress with a different style design. All looks luxurious and graceful there is no simple word there. The average woman uses a minaudiere bag.
Lenia stands with a light green long sleeve maxi dress, neatly tied curly hair, white slip on shoes from the skin covering the ankles and white waist bag making the style simple yet, the, stay effective feminine and tomboy simultaneously. The girl went to the bride's room and the white door opened.
A woman wears a white organza hijab, and a kebaya with matching white and clear crystal sequins. A luxurious line was attached to the girl's body. Sitting in a white mop with several people taking pictures with him. Lenia smiled, the girl stood up while waiting.
"Honey, here!" A call and Lenia approached and sat down.
"Darling, kiss first!" Both kiss their lips. The photographer and some people, looking a little embarrassed, "please take a picture of myself with my dear!" The male photographer replied with a doubtful smile. Photos of full hugs and kisses on camera screen.
"Honey, it's time to welcome guests!" The open door featured Bima wearing a black toxedo and a black loafer matching her legs.
"Our husband!" Lenia smiled. Everyone in the room stared because the words that were thrown out confused them, "photo with me!" Bima smiled then headed to her bridal seat.
"One more person, we can't just photograph three." Suddenly the door opened. Rey who was wearing a gray toxedo looked handsome with brown hair that looked very neat. Wear a gray loafer as a complement. His body increasingly looks high and contains muscles because it is clearly visible from a prominent white shirt.
"Rey come here, we'll take a photo!" Lenia smiled.
"It's really this girl!" Whispering, Rey turned towards them.
Rey hugs the bride and Lenia hugs the groom. Photographers are finding it increasingly difficult to smile.
"I'm afraid there's an affair here!" Some photos succeeded in capturing.
"We're out, welcoming guests. Rey!" Bima smiled. Rey walks with Bima. Lenia and her wife, Mala.
Lenia and Rey send both brides to the main brides. A very luxurious wedding reception with Javanese traditional nuances combined with Dayak customs, feels very thick oriental.
"It must be delicious!" In Lenia's hands, the cakes were stacked up.
Rey looked at him flatly, "you'll be diabetic after this!" Drink juice.
"You swear or you're jealous?" Take another cake.
"The first one I agree with." Rey stared at the screen, "Lei, I have to go home first. The file for my coffee purchase is on my device and I have to edit it. I can't do my job here." Expressions asking for permission.
"Yes, I'll be happy to go home by myself." Reply cynically.
"I have a thousand ideas, you need not worry, my man. Go there!" Answering quickly.
Rey gave Lenia a glass of juice. Smiling then went past the girl towards the door. Apparently, Rey passed a man who had just entered the reception. Bluish black hair neatly arranged with sexy style, jaw very firm. The body was wearing a white shirt wrapped in a black suit decorated with golden chains that hung on the chest and flat front dress pants and black leather loafer. Graceful, charismatic and luxurious impression there. Each step invites pairs of eyes for the opposite sex to catch it.
"Bardt?" Lenia frowned and took a breath then turned around, "why should that bastard be here!" Eat the cake, "Don't." Looking at Bima and Mala.
Some women are sexy, beautiful and sweet slowly and take turns approaching Bardt. Lenia drank the juice while eating the cake in her hand. The girl doesn't seem to care.
Some congratulated and took pictures with the bride. Lenia was half running, as the last line made her smile freely. Kiss Mala, "the lady I sent to your house!" Whispered.
"I'll call after opening the card!" Hugged Lenia tightly.
When Lenia wants to congratulate Bima. The girl's body hit someone beside her, Bardt was congratulating Bima.
"What!" Lenia closed her mouth quickly.
"Lei, why?" Lenia shook her head, "she's Bima's father's business friend!" Smiling Mala.
Bardt stared intently at Lenia. The girl goosebumps and even replies with a sweet smile.
"Darling, we'll take a picture!" Mala pulled Lenia to the side. Bardt was pulled by Bima to the side. The husbands seem to agree. Four people in a photo. Two people seem confused about their character.
The show finished at 22:51, Lenia entered the bridal room. Lying my head to Mala, "honey, I'm home okay!" Looks very lethargic.
"Darling you didn't spend the night with me?" Frown.
"If it's just your reception there should be a moment of prayer!" Stand up and kiss Mala's lips.
"Our father and mother haven't been able to come, tell them I miss them!" Lips wrinkled. Taking her hand off Mala, "don't forget to call me if there's news to be told, okay!" Mala standing.
"Be careful on the road." Lenia hit the door, "Lei, my tongue hasn't come in all you've done!" Shaking head.
"Where are you going, Rey told you to wait in Sinj!" Bima called out to Lenia who was holding her head in front of the door.
"Bim, I'm going back to the inn by myself, and I'm not a child any more. Happy honeymoon so many times. If you've got a baby don't forget the news, okay." waved his hand.
"Still the same!" Hugging Mala.