God's Choice of Mate

God's Choice of Mate
Choosing a Dress


"Mom Ita" I held the hand of Ms. Ita who was about to clean her bag on the table.


"What's Shafa's mom?" Ask Friendly.


"I want to talk to you for a second, okay?" My toot. He nodded following towards a bench not far from the office.


"What the hell is ma'am? How important it seems" Tanya while paying attention to the look on my face.


"I. I want to be honest with Ms. Ita" I hesitated. I saw him so seriously listening to me.


"About what?"


"About me and Mr. Rayyan" I bit my lower lip. I saw that Ms. Ita looked rather surprised.


"Mom Ita, forgive me... Actually me and Rayyan, ... We're married" I said softly. I closed my eyes. If until madam Ita continues to say or hit me I'm ready.


Silent! There was no sound between the two of us. I felt him rub my shoulder.


"Bu Shafa why apologize?" He asked, which looks ordinary.


"Because all this time I've been covering up my relationship with Mr. Rayyan, and again about my mother's curses the other day I feel very guilty" I said with a clear look.


"Actually, since Miss Shafa left with Mr. Luthfi the other day I was suspicious, I even thought this Shafa mom would be in a match with Mr. Rayyan. However, I did not accidentally see Miss Shafa get off the car Mr. Rayyan and the ring that mother was wearing it seems like it was a couple who was wearing Mr. Rayyan." Ita seemed to think that far. Do other friends think the same?.


"But I did not think that your relationship has gone that far, I am not good with Shafa, I should be the one who apologizes" said Bu Ita with a pleading face.


I hugged Ita ma'am, it was true said mas Ray, he would understand. I'm glad there's finally no misunderstanding between us. I thought ita ma'am was going to be mad, but I was wrong.


"Bu Shafa why cover all this?" Ask.


"Because I'm not ready to accept everything? My answer. Now I feel more relieved and free to talk to Ms. Ita.


"Then, that photo in the group?" The question is getting curious. I'm telling you, ma'am Ita looks like a baek kok.


"That's my boyfriend" I answered. Ms. Ita mangosteen heard my words.


"Saafa's mom's marriage to Ray's for an arranged marriage, right? and because Shafa's mom already has a boyfriend, so Shafa's mom kept it a secret?" Ask probing. It's better to be a detective than an IPA teacher.


"Ga it's that simple" I shook my head.


"Then? Has Shafa received everything now?" Ask again.


"Yes, after Mr. Ray came home umrah we decided to live the married life as it should" I said.


"Oh yeah, in 2 weeks we'll have a reception, I hope ita ma'am can attend yah?" My face with Puppy eyes.


"Surely...!!! But what about the other friends? do they know?"


I shook my head, "Bu Ita was the first to know" I said with a smile sumringah bu Ita.


"I'm happy, at least Rayyan's with a nice guy like Shafa's mom. I'm more sincere to see Mr. Ray with Shafa's mom than with Tania's mom" he said. Tania again, I was horrified that she was angry at her face earlier. Kaya pengen.


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"You eat baby... You haven't eaten yet" he said.


"Well, how do you know?" Ask wonder. Indeed, I had not had time to eat, because Tania my appetite so brilliant.


"Tau dong, let's go down! You must be hungry because you have faced Tania's mom" he said while getting out of the car.


"Eh. mas wait" I followed him from behind. How does he know, whether he should not look again.


I ordered a variety of my favorite foods and a glass of green tea to calm my soul. Remembering the incident at school made my appetite increase. Even if I eat a lot of my body will not stretch rich most women. Because why? because I always exercise regularly. Mas Ray looked at me with a smile that never faded from his lips. Maybe he was surprised to have a beautiful wife who was eating. His eyes have not blinked since seeing me.


"Mas, how do you know I'm out of trouble with Tania? My toot.


"You forgot, school has a father, so I know everything that happened at school. Including Mr. Rudi who used to bring you a drink during the day" he said with a dislike expression.


"Niggip!" Point at me using the chopsticks I'm holding.


"Ga! I saw all of the cctv in Dad's room". Oh yeah, why the heat there. A school of that size is possible without a strict surveillance camera. Let alone in the teacher's room in front of the toilet hall I saw a surveillance camera there to anticipate students who secretly smoke or even date.


"Eh mas, I've told you the same story of Ita ma'am, and he's not angry even he supports me" said I to him who was enjoying green tea. Mas Ray did not eat anything at all, he just sat sweetly while watching his wife who caantik this ngabble to and fro.


After we finish eating we move towards a Mall to meet Mommy and Mom. I also made an agreement with Amel and Vira. They were very excited about my party plan. Anyway the party should be festive, I should be beautiful, wear professional MUA, the dress should be luxurious and others babble when I tell our plan.


"Mommy.. Mother" I ran towards two women who were busy chatting with the owner of one of the boutiques in the mall.


"Eh, you've come. Come here quickly" Invite Mommy who immediately shows some very beautiful dresses with a sprinkling of gems and stones.


"This is good Mom" Appoint me on a white, crystal-studded sleeveless dress that will feature a smooth, level neck.


"No! Unless you've lost the picture on your arm it's a bad boy!" Mommy glared at me. Forgive me mommy fierce cower stepmom. Pensesan aja Daddy bent his knees not wrinkled if the Mommy has been lecturing.


"Well, what if this one!" Mas Ray pointed at one young peach colored dress. His neck and arms were full of stones and crystal sprinkles. Simple but luxurious.


"Mommy agreed, it was indeed the dress we had chosen for Shafa" said my mother with her pd.


Ah, but I prefer my first choice. I like dresses like in fairy tales, like the ones in the Cinderella movies I've seen.


After tenacious negotiations with these mothers finally decided on a peach dress that was appointed mas Ray came to be that I would wear at the reception, for the reason that Ray did not want my upper body part to be enjoyed by many people. I agreed, but I asked for modifications to the bottom because I wanted a dress that was fluffy and long-tailed like a princess. Yes donk, marriage only once so must totallitas.


"Hey Sam!" My focus was on hearing Ray say a name. The name I tried to get rid of from my mind, the name that has been dwelling in my heart for the past 2 years, the name I used to call in my prayers. A name that once filled my days.


I looked, and right! A man in a black shirt looks to be greeting my husband. And him! A beautiful woman who I used to make as a place to complain and tell stories was standing next to him flanking his friendly arms.


"Karina" I said. There is no denying that there is a feeling of sadness in my chest. After all, he was once the most important person in my life. Forgetting about it is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. But I was sure slowly I could forget it because by my side there was a man who loved me more, and sincerely accepted me.


"Broman! Don't mess around" threatened mommy who whispered in my ear. Ever since I got married overseas the other day, Mommy's been hating Sam. She was even so angry when she heard me talking to her even on the phone.


"Hey Shafa" Sapa Karina waved at me.


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