SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
BREAKFASTED

This morning, I had breakfast with Papa and Davina.

A very simple breakfast for me.

Davina's face was lethargic this morning, there was a black ring in her eyes.

Did he cry all night ? I'm really mean.

"Pa, tomorrow is time, right ? There's a dress rehearsal for my wedding." I chewed my food.

"Yes Papa's coming, where's ?"

"Grand Royal Hotel, 8 am."

"Well, Papa's gonna be there."

"Oh yes Dav, tomorrow you are also off. Can be there, right ?" I looked at Davina's face.

"I try." he replied reluctantly.

"You must be present, Dav. You are the sister of the bride Loch." said Papa.

"Yes, Pa." he said.

"I have a job this morning, leave first Pa." Davina kissed Papa's cheek and left the dining table.

"Be careful on the road, baby." said Papa.

Now there are only me and Papa at the dinner table, suddenly there is an awkward feeling that appears. I don't know why this feeling comes at a time like this. I tried to shake it off, but it was getting worse because Papa just kept quiet to enjoy the food.

"Pa, I'm going out today. Mas Reza will pick you up."

"Yes Bell, Papa's going out for breakfast. There's work that hasn't been done." Papa got up from his chair leaving me to eat by myself.

Maybe either Papa, me or Davina we haven't been able to accept this reality sincerely. I should try to warm up the atmosphere. It's only natural that this is the case, because for 27 years I didn't know them as well as them.

I say goodbye when Mas Reza picked up, saying goodbye to Mbok Susi of course because Papa and Davina have left.

I'm tasting some food, which I think is the same.

I let Mas Reza decide because I don't understand the taste of the upper class.

"Mas, it looks like Davina is disappointed in me" I said in the car.

"I'm disappointed, baby." Mas Reza drives the car.

I told you about last night's conversation.

"Once, Mas.."

Mas Reza laughed.

"It's clear, baby. If you seduce people, look at the situation. If it's rich gini yes he must be down really."

"Well, what now, Mas ?" many confused.

"Now girmana, you invite Davina to fit the dress. She hasn't even tried the dress you chose."

I nodded my head.

"Yes, right."

Immediately I sent a message asking Davina' Davina to meet me in front of the boutique where I ordered the wedding dress.

"I got off at the boutique, Mas." I turned to Mas Reza. Mas Reza nodded.

"Yes, I'll go straight home. I'm going to the office for a minute."

"Yes, Mum."

I'm down at the boutique waiting for Davina.

Not long after Davina came.

"What's wrong, Ma'am." sat in front of me.

"Mbak already pesen dress, but Mbak does not know your size. I thought I'd be surprised, but I'm afraid it's not enough for your size."

His eyes glistened.

But it dimmed instantly.

"Don't bother, Ma'am. I don't need a dress, at home there's still a lot of my new dresses" she said, shifting her eyes.

"Mbak has been ordering for a long time, but don't know your size. Ma'am take a suit for Papa too."

I went into the boutique.

Inside there was Linda waiting for me.

"Mbak Bella, "watch her.

I'm approaching Sister Linda.

"This is the wedding dress that Mbak asked for, instead of going to be brought later on the night dress rehearsal Mbak ?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, but I think let the guy try. If there's anything less to fix."

Linda nodded in understanding.

I'm handing the dress to Davina.

"Try on, if there's anything less fitting say yes." I thrust the dress.

His face sparkled with happiness on his face. Maybe this is how it feels as a sister whose sister is getting married.