For God's sake, I'm sincere

For God's sake, I'm sincere
Wedding Dresses


After the incident earlier this afternoon in his office, Alizha looked lethargic and uninspired. When working hours ended Alizha rushed to clean up the one on her office desk. When she finished, she quickly went home because she would buy a wedding dress for her later tonight. He has had an appointment since last week, even the invitation has been made and just spread it.


It didn't take long, Alizha had already arrived at her house. She cleaned up and dressed up for the night.


Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok


The sound of a door slamming from outside Alizha's room.


"Yes go in," cried Alizha who was still busy struggling with her makeup.


Adib shook his head when he saw Alizha "Ck,ck,ck. What kind of concert do you want? Long time woy, go back to the mallem again."


"The answer is also the belom ngabarin Izha used to be. Kok Abang who is crumbling anyway," she said while wearing a hijab. Alizha wears simple make up not too menor. Just using powder and lipbalm alone is enough for Alizha.


Ting


The notification sound from Alizha's mobile phone rang.


To: Afif


Now I am otw.


Ja.


His brother who was kepo also took the mobile phone from Alizha's hands.


"Kepo really has become a person," said Alizha while cleaning up her makeup that is still not neatly arranged.


"Remain Afif otw. Sana gih wait in front," said Adib while pushing Alizha's body out of his room.


"Paan. Ihh Izha bite his hand" Alizha threatened Adib.


"Gallags are very girls. Ntar your future husband ran away again," taunted Adib.


"Enak. No yeah. Wlee," said Alizha as she stuck out her tongue.


"You guys keep making noise" said the father who suddenly appeared with Mother.


"Yes. You guys are the same age?" said Mother.


"Done this."


"Have a son! You go first."


"Whose god is Izha first?"


"Who made Brother Sels hmm?!"


"Dek, I'm sorry Mommy is the same Daddy gabisa nemenin you to the boutique," said Mommy.


"Ah yes pa-pa kok Bun," replied Alizha.


"If Budhe you're not sick in hospital, we can come with you. But I'm sorry Zha, pity Budhe you're alone now" Dad said.


"Yes Well yes. Not pa-pa. Later there will also be Mama and Omanya Mas Afif," said Alizha.


Tin


The sound of Afif's car horn is in front of Alizha's house.


"Udah you are leaving gih," said the Mother as she kissed Alizha's cheek.


"Well, Bun, Brother. Izha said yes Assalamu'alaikum," he said as he walked towards Afif's car.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, carefully deck," answered they were all compact.


In the car Alizha sat in the back and looked at the streets of Surabaya which is quite crowded at night. Various flickering lights plastered on the roadside. Along the way no one started a conversation between the two of them. Just like Afif just focus on driving his car.


Soon they arrived in front of a very luxurious and quite famous boutique store in Surabaya.


When he came down, Afif just followed Alizha from behind and let her choose as she wanted because her marriage would never be desired Afif, he wants to marry Alizha just simply want to make his family happy and no sense at all with Alizha who will be his wife later.


Afif is still thought of by his girlfriend who has not contacted him since Afif's birthday. Afif has tried many times to preach it but it was all a nil result.


Alizha was amazed by the dress in front of her. Plastered a beautiful and simple syar'i dress with white dominance. Alizha's heart is drawn to the dress, but she still hesitates. Suddenly flashed through his mind, would he be able to undergo his marriage later?


"Let's Ma'am, what kind of dress do you want?" said a salesman.


"Yes, yes" Alizha replied confusedly.


"Mas," called Alizha immediately to disperse Afif's daydream.


Afif was shocked to hear that. "Eh, what?"


"May I ask for a recommendation?" tanya Alizha tried to be patient over Afif's attitude that had been cold.


"It's up to you" replied Afif.


"But I was confused" said Alizha who was still focused on the surrounding dresses.


"Mama is soon to follow. Ask Mama," said Afif


What Afif said was true, soon his mother came with Oma.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Mama.


"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Alizha and Afif simultaneously.


"Judah now we choose" replied Mama.


"Alizha wants a dress that looks like what son?" ask Oma.


"Simple and important, Shar'i Oma" said Alizha.


Afif who had sat down finally stood up and accompanied them looking for a dress suitable for Alizha.


They searched for and tried on some dresses, but found none that matched Alizha. Actually Alizha had tied her heart to the dress in front of earlier and seemed to be very expensive, so she hesitated to choose the dress.


Afif who had realized Alizha since then, he also headed to the place where Alizha's dress liked. He invited them all to see the dress.


"Well, that dress over there is nice. Mama can see" he said.


"Oh yeah? Whereabouts? Come-ayo," said Oma spirit.


"Where's Alizha? Do you like it?" oma asked Alizha who now had her eyes back on the ground when she saw the dress.


"This seems too expensive for Alizha" Alizha said.


Afif immediately told Alizha to try on the dress. Afif knew that Alizha had been in the dress ever since they both came. But Alizha still hesitated to choose him.


"Sir, I want that dress" said Afif.


"Oh yes, my."


"You try this" Afif told Alizha.


"No need to Mas. Others only," rejected Alizha subtly while giving back the dress to Afif.


"Alizha you try. For the cost there is no need to worry," persuaded Mama.


"But Ma-" Alizha's speech was cut off just like that when Oma immediately denied it.


"Try it, son. You look beautiful in that dress" said Oma.


"Yes come on Alizha. The dress is exactly the same as you?" mama persuaded Alizha to try it.


"Alizha try."


5 minutes later, Alizha was already looking beautiful wearing the dress she was wearing. So beautiful and beautiful for Alizha.


At once Afif was festering about Alizha's appearance, let alone the hijab that Alizha wore happened to be the same color as her white dress.


Afif looked at Alizha from top to bottom. His eyes were amazed by Alizha standing in front of him.


Alizha who is aware is being noticed by Afif with so much feeling inappropriate. "Does Alizha not fit in this dress?"


"No. You are beautiful" said Afif unknowingly. He reveals what his heart and mind are now.


Alizha who heard Afif's words immediately smiled and blushed in embarrassment.


Oma and Mamamya just shook their heads and smiled when they saw the action of the bride in front of him.


"Well, now we're looking for a shirt that suits Afif" Mama said.


"Yes come. Your shirt will have the same motif as Alizha's dress?" oma said unceasingly in spirit.


"How about this Fif?" asked Oma while choosing one of the shirts in front of her.


Afif shakes.


"If this is Fif? I think it's more exactly the same motif as Alizha's dress" said Mama while carrying a shirt and trying to match with Alizha's dress.


Afif still shakes in disagreement. "Too rame Mah."


Alizha's eyes catch a shirt that is simple but looks luxurious and happens to be the motif and color is perfect for her dress. "If this one's how's Mas?" said Alizha while giving Afif the shirt he took.


"May as well," said Afif while nodding.


"You have chosen it. Oma likes it too" said Oma.


"Judah that's good. Come to the quarry cashier," said Mama Afif.


After they made the payment at the cashier, they went home together in Afif's car. And indeed, Mama and Omanya Afif came using an online taxi.


30 Minutes later they had arrived in front of Alizha's house. Alizha came down and said goodbye.


"Oma, Auntie, I said yes. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Oma and Mama Afif simultaneously.


While Afif was silent and did not speak again during the trip home.


"Em, Mas-Afif, I thank you. Assalamu'alaikum" said Alizha a little nervous.


"Yes. Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Afif.


"Alizha dear, take care of your health, yes" cried Oma as she waved her hand. Alizha replied with a smile and a wave of hands as well.


Slowly Afif's car was no longer visible, finally Alizha entered his house with a very happy feeling. I don't know what reason Alizha was happy like this, even her cheeks are now blushing.


He is still confused about his feelings now. Or did he begin to love Afif, or just admire him. Honestly, Afif is handsome and his ideal body shape, can make many women landlocked by his good looks.