Healing
27. Fast Motion

Departing and returning home delivered by Bian has become my routine lately.

Especially after Bian told mom and dad if his parents would come to the house on Friday tomorrow. Mama and Papa couldn't stop her from picking me up. Bian is always fast motion, does not like to procrastinate anything.

Why Friday?, because that's the day I got my holiday.

Bian almost stopped by the house every day. Even though there were papa and mama at home, still the neighbors talked about the male guests who came to my house every day, and went home until night.

Though Bian always comes home before 9, it's just that my past is not good makes those who do not like me will talk about me that is not-no.

They make their own stories that never once did I and Bian do. A gentleman who is polite and respectful to me, so far we have only gotten to kiss or cuddle for a while, never done anything further than that. And also not once did it in my house. But the news out there is making me uncomfortable.

Some say Bian often went in and out of my room, and even slept in my room, some say ever saw me and Bian lap in the living room. What an imagination my neighbors need in the thumbs up. Their imaginary power is too high like a novelist.

" Already do not hear what others say, if served they will increasingly tell about the ugliness that we never do. After marriage, I want us to live in a house that's better than the neighborhood. It seems like your neighbor is very unfriendly" Bian said as I kept telling him to come home since it was already 8 p.m. I feel sorry for him who has been affected by my past.

" It's best to start tomorrow I leave and go home from work alone Bi. let's not continue to talk to the neighbors", I asked, because for a long time I felt sorry for Bian, too, who became the target of the haters' conversation.

But Bian still disagreed, because berbongkonkan motor in the morning and afternoon like his wish in the past is the happiest thing in his life.

So I had to obey him, even though I had to close my ears every day because of the unpleasant neighbor's speech.

Today is Friday night, which means that tomorrow Bian's parents will come, I deliberately asked Bian to come Friday when I take off, so that I can help mama clean up the house and prepare treats.

Although I can not give a luxurious treat, at least when I am at home I can make cakes and snacks, as well as dinner treats for guests who will be present at Friday night, just my family and a few neighbors, and Bian's family with some of his relatives as well.

I asked Bian not to bring too many people, because the size of my house is small and can not fit many people.

On Friday, Rita came to my house after the restaurant, exactly at 5 pm. He helped prepare food and treats for the event, which started at 7pm, just a small proposal, as proof that Bian and I have a serious relationship towards marriage.

So that the neighbors do not continue to talk about me who every day brought Bian to go and go home from work. Even Bian seemed impatient to immediately formalize our relationship to the marriage, so that we could live together in his house.

Honestly I can not keep up with Bian's wishes, my savings are still too little, not enough to hold a wedding party that is rather luxurious. Of course I feel bad if there is no party and such, the Bian family comes from a fairly well-respected family. It would be a shame if there were no celebrations at our wedding.

Look at the wedding Yoga and Utari, even they rent a ballroom whose daily rental price is fantastic, can to hold a party at my house a day overnight even with single organ entertainment.

As for me, my savings haven't been half the price of the ballroom rental. If it's like this, I'm back to realizing who I am. Only a woman from an unincorporated family lived a long life.

" It's 7 o'clock in the evening, here Ra, let me give you thin makeup to make it more beautiful, but wear mine, don't wear powder and lipstick yours, it will be sweat can fade", rita said as she stared at the powder and lipstick of mine lying on the little dressing table that I managed to buy with the savings I collected little by little five years ago.

Rita does always carry powder and lipstick in her bag, branded powder and lipstick, although not expensive. Different from me who until now still wear baby powder sow a bottle of 6 thousand rupiah, also lipstick I bought in the stall for 15 thousand.

I obeyed Rita's orders, after changing my clothes with the kebaya clothes Bian bought, so that we were the same. Rita started polishing my face with a little makeup.

" That's basically beautiful, white, rich Korean, if you make up a little bit so much more beautiful. Bian will definitely love you more and will be fascinated to see you later".

" Okay.. I just wash my face, Rit. You love the same powder lipsticks really thick, I'm not even cool".

I got out of my place in makeup, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash my face, but unfortunately before I got to the bathroom my mom called me, because the guests from the Bian family had arrived.

" Ma, I want to wash my face first, this Rita love powder is just as thick lipsticks, it's embarrassing" I said still want to wash my face.

But my mother took my hand and looked at my face. " Not too bad Ra.. already beautiful, you are very beautiful, do not need to wash your face, anyways they have arrived, no time to apply your makeup again, have let it be like this".

I saw Rita grimacing from watching me and my mother from the open door of my room.

" I told you what, you're beautiful, so don't wash your face" Rita took my hand to greet the group of guests who came.

It turns out that Riko came with a young man I saw in the photo on Bian's social media account. Instantly my heart was beating fast.

If Riko and Haidar come along, is it possible that Yoga will also come?, if it is sure to be chaotic, mama and papa can immediately break his mood. Hopefully Yoga will not be in the Bian family group. I hope I'm worried.

And my hope was fulfilled, I did not see Yoga in the Bian family group. I can breathe a little. I hope tonight's show goes well.

I am grateful that the application event went smoothly without any obstruction. Bian's father and mother were very friendly and kind, they brought so many hands for us, I felt bad because the treats for them were nothing.

But it does not matter, because the Bian family enjoys the processed food of my and my mom, all the simple menu they say is very delicious.

Father, mother and entourage say goodbye first at 9 pm, while Bian, Riko, and Haidar deliberately still stay and sit back in the living room.

" Now it is legal to be a fiancee of Raya, so it is okay to come home from work to come by Mr RT?".

Bian deliberately asked that to RT sir who was also deliberately invited by papa to watch my engagement and Bian.

" Of course you can, but the limit at 10 pm yes son Bian, it's safer if you don't wait until later to the level of the wedding, let's not go home, can nginep here every day", seloroh Mr. RT, who deliberately challenged Bian.

" Oh of course, with pleasure, I also want to get married to Raya, just Raya asked for time to prepare everything, so I still have to be a little patient RT sir".

Bian's answer made some of the neighboring fathers who were still chatting in my house laugh together.

" My message as head of RT here, dating is okay, especially if you are already engaged, but the important thing is not to do that one, it's sacred goods, he said, the new one can be seen after marriage".

All back chuckled because the night the chat between Bian and RT sir increasingly lead to the discussion of 18+.

" Shaka goes to the room, tomorrow still has to go to school, do not follow up staying up", Mama immediately drove Shaka to his room in the back, because the discussion that the fathers were talking about was not yet time for Shaka to hear.

Seen as Shaka walking ogah-ogahan towards the room, maybe if I told him to, Shaka would ngeyel and still join the guests and listen to their conversation.

But because of the mother who told him, Shaka directly complied to enter the room, even with a heavy heart.