
Vika again sat down to open the laptop to see the beautiful dress dress that she will wear at her wedding later. Vika imagines herself to be a woman worth her while for Ammar.
Eventually what he dreamed of will come true. Where Ammar still chose himself rather than Mila. Wicked? make Vika what she did right. Ammar had not loved him from the beginning. Wasn't the man from the beginning already expressing his seriousness. Only then did so many walls come against him.
One of them is the presence of Mila, the woman who entered in the relationship he and Ammar. She used to think of Mila as her own sister. But it turns out Mila stabbed him, Mila knows that Ammar and his family have been betrothed. It really hurts so much.
His daydreams ran out as phone rings echoed in his room. His smile expands when he knows who's calling. Of course he was happy because on the phone prospective husband.
" Assalamualaikum, tumben called. Is it the same with me?" sapa Vika
"Waalaikumsalam, I want to tell you tomorrow there is a Rubiah etch from Padang want to come here, you want to accompany me to pick it up? I borrowed your car because I took Ando out of town."
"Well, mama Diana said they were coming next Thursday. How fast is the plan?"
"Etek Rubiah wants to find his son who went missing a few years ago. It's been about 25 years."
"Oh, are you with Fera?"
"Fera, Fera ... Maak dong from now on he's your brother-in-law" Ammar was heard laughing there, Vika was happy to hear the carefree amar. Because yesterday Ammar was seen avoiding Vika.
Vika again saw the photo on the laptop, her eyes were fixed on the photo with the counter staff when Mila wanted to resign first. Vika tries to switch to another photo, but most of the photos are Mila.
Vika feels claustrophobic, why should there be Mila among them?
Why did Amar have to really fall in love with Mila?
Ah not if amar really love with Mila, maybe now there will be no waiting for this happy day.
Vika is back in bed, she just wants a good dream. His heart ache when he remembered Mila.
*****
Ammar POV
I lay my body on the bed. Instantly a lot of things that I think of including my wedding are counting days.After praying isya I open a mobile phone there are many chats from some of my college friends.
Alex chat
(Oi, mar ciyeee is a bride tomorrow)
(Still bro. Tomorrow comes yes)
(So sure, bro.congrat yeee)
(Congratulation tomorrow, bro)
(Well, no papa, I want it now. Who knows, we won't see you tomorrow)
(Can ea Lo)
Alex closed the chat
There was no chat from Mila
(Have a happy new life, Mr. Amar. May it last until grandparents)
I was silent for a moment.
You know the reader, it feels like you got a speech from the ex, really nyesek. I'm not a hypocrite if I think it's still there for Mila. But for my mom, I gave up.
You don't know what it's like to go to Ijab kabul. This is how I feel now.
Actually if I want to flashback again, when I know him, approach him and finally dating maybe another story, but the woman I will marry tomorrow is my parents' choice. Didn't expect it? My mom has loved Vika for a long time.
Just think when we are comfortable with someone, but it turns out that what you approach is different from reality. There's no way out for this, one of your hopes is your parents.
When Vika and her family announced our engagement, without talking to me first.
One day you will know what it is like to wade through a new life with a new person you know.
This is what I feel now. I hope this is not the wrong move.
...*****...
Mila sat in front of the glass. He closed his eyes taking a deep breath. Tonight Danu invited to watch in the MEMO cinema. At first he refused Danu's invitation. He's not feeling well not long ago broke up with Ammar now on the road with other men. Afraid of the haphazard.
But it turns out that everything in the house forced her to accept Danu's invitation. Persuading Mila turned out to need a process as well. Because of the hardness of the girl's heart. The reason one does not want to impress the haphazard. He also needs time to be alone.
"But your age is no longer a time for yourself. You're already the head of 3 Mila. If a woman at your age is not married. It will be even harder in the future. Different from men, want young or old still strong" said Bude Lia.
"Aren't you ready yet?" sarah's voice came to the door.
"Why are you ready how? I'm lazy to go."
Sarah took a chair and pulled out her make up. Mila was shocked to see Sarah was already fiddling with her face. As long as Sarah dresses up her eyes are kept closed. She was embarrassed because her age was no longer suitable for dressing up.
Because Mila and Sarah's bodies are the same. The girl wears a white floral dress. Dress that knee length limit makes Mila uncomfortable. Mila's hair in the blow to look curly.
"Sister, Sarah knows how you feel. Ammar is getting married tomorrow. Sarah thinks you need to be happy yourself. Not Sarah or Lala. All this time we've made my brother suffer."
"What the hell are you talking about, Sarah. Nothing made my brother suffer. Everything that happens in your life is a fate. Want to not like it does not like it there is already a line. there is already a set."
"Aren't you going to Ammar and Vika's party tomorrow?"
"No. I won't come." replied Mila firmly.
"If Sarah's sister's advice comes. Prove the same brother Ammar if brother has moved on. Take Danu's sister to be a couple."
"But sister wasn't invited, Sarah."
"Who said? this is an invitation for brother. Brother Fera delivered. Tomorrow, my brother will come. We all got the invitation. So tomorrow's a lot coming." said Sarah.
The sound of car horns is heard from outside. It was definitely Danu who came. Sarah also finished her sister's makeup. Mila looks beautiful even with natural make up.
"Sarah, sister's shy. The lifetime of the shirt whose knees are visible." Mila said that was uncomfortable with Sarah's choice of clothes.
"Not much protest. Poor brother Danu waiting. Anyway if later brother Danu shoot brother must be accepted. Don't refuse. Does your sister want to be an old virgin?"
"Why talk about shooting anyway. Isn't Danu just gonna watch it?" reply Mila plain.
"This brother is insensitive. How was Ammar? nothing sweet that's up to this, brother still doesn't understand."
"Ammar used to sleep at home more often."
"That's a sign that Ammar has no capital to take his sister for a walk. Guys like that are still in defense." Grouser Sarah.
Mila came out of the room. Danu was standing next to her Vans car. The man walked towards Mila. Danu was speechless looking at Mila, the charm of the girl in front of her made her forget her plan.
"Yetoo!" the sound of children screaming in the car.
"That's .... " Sarah rounded her eyes.
"Yes, Sarah. At the Paderi Site there is a night market. So the boys whine to see the night market. So it's okay if we delay to MEMO."
"There's nothing, Danu. I'm taking Lala, yeah." Danu nodded. Mila called Lala to get ready to go to the market.
"Lala's not coming, sister." refused Lala.
"Loh why? it's not like you're the one from yesterday going to the night market." Lala actually wants to come. But when Mila invites him from behind Sarah glares at him. It's like forbidding Lala to come with Mila.
"Lala's sleepy, brother. Just brother who went the same brother Danu."
"So, then brother goes too."