Special Maid For Om Duda
Fantastic Wedding Gifts
Just called Mamih he said he wanted to invite you to find jewelry for a session," replied Aarav casually.
"Ohuukkk... This time I choked on my saliva, it even felt like my nose and throat were burning. My heart seemed to shift to the right so surprised to hear Aarav's words.
" Ke... Why so fast?" I asked half stammeredly, but I immediately dismissed my stupidity. "Ah, it's stupid of me, not that I want the marriage to accelerate."
"Mamih has agreed that I will marry you" replied Aarav, I can see from the man's happy face. I took a deep breath, I felt relief as well. At least my tension is less, after the year that my future in-laws agreed to our goodwill.
"But, by the way since when did Mas convey Mas's good intentions to marry me, which incidentally is only a maid?" my question is seriously, of course, hoping that Aarav answers honestly.
"I had to convey it over the phone, and Mamih welcomed my good intentions."
"Keep, did Madam Misel not ask you anything about me?" I asked a little unkindly.
"meaning?" aarav asked as he looked away at me for a moment.
"Yes, what does Nyonyah Misel mean is not to ask, why do you want to marry me, who is only a maid and comes from the village," I asked cautiously.
"My family has never distinguished social status. If you know, according to the story of Mamih and Papih, they also come from a different family far away, Mamih was born already rich, but Papih he is only the son of the family driver, but Papih, departing from a much different status, in fact Papih is able to support Mamih properly, and even his children are all guaranteed life, then what needs to be doubted?"
Back I breathed a sigh of relief, now I really feel like breathing freedom, my burden as if slashed one by one from my shoulders.
Without feeling because it was so cool to tell each other, we have arrived at the luxurious house of my future in-laws. I followed Aarav down.
"Hay dear, you finally came too, already in the wait of the same Miss Kila." Nyonyah Misel immediately greeted us, and even hugged me warmly, to pervert me who had just been treated this close, flinching with my shock. My heart feels very peaceful.
"Lyd is sitting here, you choose which jewelry to give your wedding gift to," said my future-in-law, pointing to a line of fine and certainly expensive jewelry, I can see from his super special service. If in my village buy our jewelry that comes to the store, it is different if the rich people use it that buy, who have a store that delivers it directly.
I sensed that my body was being held by Aarav, to sit next to my future in-laws. "Well, you choose which one you like" Aarav said, showing a line of jewelry.
"I'm up to you Nyonyah...." I hadn't finished speaking yet, but my employer cut him off.
I replied with a smile and a faint nod as a sign that I understood what my future in-laws were saying.
"Come on Lyd, you choose which one you like," repeated Aarav sembri referring to the chicin da a complete set of decorations.
"I don't know Mas, I don't like wearing things like this," I replied casually, and indeed that was the reality, I didn't like wearing jewelry.
"Hay dear, this is not like or dislike, but this is as a gift from Aarav for you, and again Aarav is the leader, you if there is a gathering event with his business partner, he said, must wear jewelry, in order to respect others, and not make your husband ashamed later. If you're not wearing jewelry, your husband could be stingy," obviously my future mother-in-law I would not want to have to choose a complete set of jewelry that many choose and also a pair of rings for the dowry, which is certainly made of platinum instead of gold.
I was really confused what kind of model I fit to wear, I was afraid later if I chose it to look less suitable when in wear and I look tacky because of the wrong model.
"Come Lyd, you choose" said Aarav, looking at me in confusion.
"I'm confused Mas, honestly I don't know which model is suitable for me," I replied in a smoother voice.
"This is just a darling, this is good not too flashy, Mamih know you people do not like glamorous things." My future-in-law pointed to the real jewelry I had wanted since, but for fear of being wrong and too simple I kept it off, not knowing their taste.
I developed a smile and nodded faintly. "That's good Mih" I replied with a satisfied face, and in the end my employer paid for it.
"Three billion mas in total" said the woman called Miss Killa.
Uhuk... Uhukkk.
"Mas, is it seriously this expensive?" I asked with my surprised face. It might even look more tacky. Well, because if I am in a mas with 24 carats alone is very good.
"Yes this is from a diamond darling so more expensive, and this is as special for you, you do not sell or lose well, you have to take care of it well, not because the price is expensive, but because it is expensive, but because this is the symbol Aarav gave you." Mamih Misel softly explained it, and I really felt glorified, not because of the fantastic price, but because my future husband's family received me well.
I also saw Aarav very easily pay for jewelry that cost up to three billion, if sent a car will certainly be a village, but Aarav is good at giving jewelry that does not look striking, but the price is much more luxurious than the class of pajero cars, where if in the village of Pajero or Fortuner already Sultan class.