
I sat by the bed after a day of a series of events I passed, the body felt cape and tired. I've not even held HP all day, whether there are messages from my future husband, in-laws or even Bi Lastri that he said this afternoon they will start departing from the Capital.
Just the opening event it feels like this body is very tired, let alone this event tomorrow. Ah, you are not about to make the arrangement of the event. I just feel like I'm really, really tired like this. After checking the phone and replying to several incoming messages including from Bi Lastri who said that they were in preparation to visit my hometown. There was a happy gurat in the heart, but there was inevitably a sense of anxiety mixed into one.
Well, I was again terrified of horror, afraid that on the way something happened, let alone the distance of the Capital to my hometown was quite a long time, even if it was jammed can be dozens of hours, especially if the distance from the capital to my hometown, there is anxiety if the driver is sleepy and Microsleep occurs which causes an accident. Before I went to rest, I complained this gratitude and also my grief to the Khalik, I felt this moment was the last moment of anxiety towards akad, an overwhelming anxiety.
After offering prayers of kindness for tomorrow's event and also for the journey of my future husband's group. I began to break down this cape, of course with the hope that after waking up tomorrow the body will be refreshed, because I am sure for sure tomorrow the event will be more dense and will also be more cape of course.
I squirm the body when the body responds to someone patting the shoulder slowly.
"Mother, what's wrong?" I asked in a hoarse voice and squinted one of my eyes, looking at the woman who had given birth to me right beside me.
"Prepared your prospective husband's entourage is almost there," said Mother still with a hoarse voice as well.
When I got up and sat down, my tail glanced at the clock on the wall.
Three o'clock? Why is it so fast, while last night at nine they were still getting ready, my mind was shocked. "This morning, Mom?" I still half-believe.
Mother nodded, indicating that my question already contained the answer. "They said they got on a private plane and got off at our city's airport, so coming here only took an hour. That's why you quickly prepare, approximately one hour more your prospective husband comes. The future comes you are still reeling." My mother pulled my body gently.
I was also back confused. Oh my God, who is my future husband? Why do they feel like they have too much money. Private jets that for rent alone can be hundreds of millions. After my life was collected I prepared where in the room there was already a MUA team that I saw was still sleepy.
"Still sleepy Ma'am, sorry well early in the morning called Mom for sure," I told Mbak Mua who yesterday makeup me too.
"Isn't anything mama is used to, it's direct and-and for ijab or what?" tanyanya while preparing make up tools.
"Don't be the show will be eight o'clock, will be the mudslide powder. For the welcoming event, just use aja and make up natural, do not be too menor-menor first. Though it can actually be alone, but maybe Mother does not believe that her child can make makeup," my joke so that we are more familiar. Well, even though in fact I have been familiar with Mbak Mua, because yesterday I met a lot of chatting as well.
"Ok we fight now" he replied in his bayol style. Fortunately Mbak Mua funny so do not get tired of lingering face in the polish-polishing there is a deadline discussed anyway not feel it is settled.
Back Mom at half-five was knocking on my room door again, with a step stuck asking me to quickly go outside because the group of buckets came.
I unceasingly expressed my gratitude at the end of all the anxiety that had enveloped me all this time did not happen. Everything went smoothly until the moments of the kabul ijab event I did not feel a significant obstacle.
I rubbed my chest and said a prayer, so I wouldn't be nervous. Ah, but it's a lie, my body's been betrayed. It vibrates like I haven't eaten since yesterday.
"Sir, let's not be nervous what's the cure?" I asked Mua Ma, who was just a whimper to see my body vibrate violently.
"No Ma'am, it's normal to be nervous about marriage everything is also saluting," he said making me feel a little relieved, just a little. I came out after Mom called, from inside the room I had pulled lips several times, let's just say it was a practice to smile to welcome my new family candidate. Well, it seems I forgot how the formula for smiling is best, and naturally, I was afraid so tense it was forgotten to smile so that later someone said that I was married because I had to.
Oh my God, I actually feel very dare not to meet my future husband's entourage. My heart was beating even faster, both balls as I stared at the group that was not small. My body trembled as if I was starving in the midst of my nervousness. "My body is very ignorant of the benefits, in a nervous situation like this even as if it is mocking the body," I swear to myself.
"Your hands are cold" my mother asked in a whisper. Well, I did join hands with Mom, after coming out of the room.
I hid the hue of my face that I was sure was very red like a person who was caught perverted. I immediately gently pressed Mom's hand. "Mother don't tease Lydia again, maybe later your child fainted because of so nervous," reply in a voice no less soft than Mother earlier. I heard Mom laugh pretty crisp. I saw a happy hue that I had never seen on Mom's face.
"Mother is very fond of Ma'am, finally you get married too, and Mother can also breathe a sigh of relief because your future husband was not a random person," said Mother made me gasp in shock.
"Later you will know, already hunted welcome the future-in-law." Mom asked me to have her face a little rushed. Of course I also follow what you want, my footsteps are getting faster.
The first face that I saw was certainly Aarav who gave his best smile, followed by my future in-laws who did not lose gave a shady smile, he said, then there were two beautiful women next to him and also a half-bole man sitting next to the beautiful woman. I didn't recognize him yet, but I immediately gave a greeting smile. All I know for sure is that they are the immediate family of my future husband.
The morning was still blind, but in the house my family was boisterous and crowded by the presence of neighbors, I was again confused. What exactly is it that makes a lot of people wake up, what is it to see my future husband?
I shook hands with my future mother-in-law and the two women beside her.
"This Lyd knows, this is Mamih's first and youngest child, his name is Amora and Ainun." Mamih Misel introduced her two daughters whom I know are currently living abroad following her husband, but again for the sake of attending my wedding and Aarav they are willing to go home.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Ainun and Amora's sister. Sorry if our home and welcome were just like this," I said kindly, and they accepted me no less kindly. I am deeply moved because the secret of God is so wonderful.
Soon it will not be only my hopes and prayers that will soon be fulfilled. I also hope that after this marriage, my relationship with my sisters will improve soon, because they have no reason to accuse me of wanting to take their husbands. My husband-to-be is much better than their husbands. And what is important is the gossip of neighbors who accuse of being exposed to witchcraft, thrift, and, tubal wealth and married to the jinn or face resembling grandmothers was broken with reality that they could see with their own eyes.
"This mother brings and treats your future husband and in-laws alike," said Mother while giving tea, and cakes to warm their bodies.
I stared intently at Mother who had a look on her ignorant face. Well, I know you want to see my shameful reaction.
However, I could not resist the request of my beloved mother. I'm looking for a tray that mom put out. Again, my heart seemed to be shifting to the right, as I stared at Aarav's face and looked at me as if there was a strange object on my face I felt insecure.
However, I immediately remembered 'Don't forget the smile' so in the midst of my nervousness I still showed my best smile.
I could only bow my head, with a strong gripping of the edge of the tray, so as not to shake because my body was constantly betrayed, so that it trembled even tighter.
"Drink first Mas" I said with my face lowered. I feel like all the guests coming are looking at me. How dare I raise my head, because I am not confident with the gazes of people.
"Lord, does this feel like a spell?"
Like this is roughly a picture of the situation that occurred between Mbak Lidi and Om Duda
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