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The engagement plan between Ismalia and Mandala is accelerated by Rita and has been approved by Ismalia and her parents. Now it's just a matter of asking for opinions from the Mandala. Hearing the plan from Rita, Mandala felt the engagement so quickly. Rita tries to explain everything to Mandala about seductresses like Sofia.
Long pondering Rita's words, Mandala finally changed her mind. At first he kekeh did not approve of the engagement so that made the faces of Erika and Rita so sad. Then Mandala again rectified her remark that she wanted to change the engagement plan into a proposal. In other words, Mandala wants to speed up her wedding.
"What do you mean, man?" rita asked confusedly.
"Yes, what did you mean? Didn't we propose to Ismalia then?"
"The proposal is different, I want the proposal this time to accelerate the marriage of father and Ismalia" said Mandala.
"WHAT.." said simultaneously shocked it feels not believe the words Mandala.
"Why? Call the Ismalians immediately. Tomorrow I'll take care of the decor matters of the show and the papers. For clothes, make-up, and so on I leave it to you."
"For the guest, we only invite the closest relatives and family only. The rest after Ismalia finished the Graduation Exam." continued Mandala immediately left those who were still dumbfounded upwards towards the room.
"Miss, what did you eat? Or is my ear wrong?" erika said while scraping her ears.
"No, Rik. We didn't hear wrong, it was real from your father's mouth. Then thank God, Grandma will finally have a daughter-in-law as soon as possible." said Rita tone happy.
"Alhamdulillah yes, Grandma. Finally..."
"Oh yeah, Grandma. We have to hurry to get to Ismalia and her family." said Erika standing up to go to the room to get ready for Ismalia's house.
"Eh, where are you going?" intercepted Rita.
Erika's steps stopped turning her head to Rita who was still at the dining table
"You're going to Is I can't wait for this good news?"
"No, tomorrow afternoon after you go from our school to Is's house. But when you're at school don't let him know first. It will not be a surprise."
"Yes, Rika pegi to the room first just want to bobok. Good night, Grandma."
"Good night, dear."
Erika steps towards her room. Erika lay her body while staring at the ceiling remembering the words from her father Mandala about her wedding. It feels like a dream because Ismalia who has been her best friend will now soon be transformed into the status of her First Lady.
Because her eyes are so hard to close, Erika finally opens an online application looking at the brucat dress that she will use for the happy event of her best friend and father. He also chose the same clothes for the Ismalians. As for wedding dress, Ismalia will choose directly to the famous boutique family subscription.
The chosen makeup is also not a perfunctory makeup. He is boking from now MUA makeup artists from the upper class who are commonly used by Indonesian artists. Although the price also makes the eyes bulge and make the bones reog. The important thing is that the results of her makeup are satisfactory does not disappoint. For him and his family the price is incomparable and still quite small.
After finishing choosing and bidding for the wedding between Ismalia and Mandala is finished. Only clothes and their consumption are not. Let Grandma and Ismalia decide. Long enough to play typing her phone Erika finally decided to sleep because tomorrow morning she had to go to school.
The next morning, they were all at the dinner table for breakfast together. Erika and Rita were so busy choosing the few she needed that a little ignored Mandala who was eating breakfast occasionally staring at the behavior of the grandchildren and grandmothers to shake her head.
Done Rita turned her eyes to Mandala to ask about the date of the wedding ceremony.
"Oh yeah, Man. For the date of the marriage, has it been determined? Or will we and the Ismalians decide?" ask Rita to Mandala who is sipping tea.
"On that, I leave it to you how good it is. 4 days from now is also okay. Faster is better" answered casually Mandala make added bengong Erika and Rita.
"You really are, Man. For the akadnya event need careful preparation loh." said Rita.
"That's just my advice, ma'am. How good it is up to you. All right I say goodbye, Assalamualaikum." said Mandala shone in Rita and Erika's hands.
"Sir, did grandma feel there was nothing strange about dad. How could a father who was so cold and closed to women be able to decide so easily? There's gotta be something you're hiding, Grandma?" erika was suspicious.
"Yes too. And suddenly yes. Though your own father decided that both the engagement and the contract were held after you graduated."
"That's you..."
Erika glanced at her watch almost at 7 only 10 minutes left to enter class. He also said goodbye not forgetting to shake Rita's hand.
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Setiba Mandala in the office, the employees and staff greeted with smiles and courtesy. Entering the elevator to his room, when Mandala entered the room, Ridwan was seen on the sofa chair typing something and checking the files. The arrival of Mandala had shocked Ridwan so seriously. Mandala occupied her great chair while opening the computer in front of her.
"Oh yes Ridwan, is there an agenda for my meeting today and the next 4 days with clients?" tanya Mandala eyes look at the computer screen.
"Meetings for today and beyond don't exist, sir. But the day after tomorrow we will hold a meeting of our fellow employees and staff about the annual budget alone." replied Ridwan while looking at the agenda notebook.
"If that's the case, please cancel for a while. Because I was very important on that day."
"All right."
"Oh yes, Ridwan. You can help me, but this job is out of the office."
"This God can, sir."
"Please find the best decorator for the event and please take care of the file letter regarding the terms of marriage between me and my future wife" said Mandala.
Ridwan became surprised to hear the word marriage decorator and prospective wife.
"I mean sir. You're getting married, when?" ask curious Ridwan.
"Yes, 3 days ahead. What you can, about the wages you calm down I pay twice your salary." said Mandala staring at Ridwan who was a little confused.
"Can-can, Sir. Now I will contact the decorator like the master pinta and tomorrow I will go to the master's house to ask for the file of marriage conditions of the master and the future wife of the master."
"All right, thank you. I will transfer as his DP. And if you've met the decorator, just bring my residence."
"Well, sir." said Ridwan bidding out while bringing his files and laptop into his room.
While outside the Mandala room, Ridwan felt between confused and happy with his boss. Glad his boss got married too and that made him confused why so suddenly. Once Mandala was never close to any woman out there how could she suddenly get married. Is Mandala being betrothed by Ibu Rita she thought. Ridwan ignored his thoughts and resumed the task ordered by Mandala for him.
In the middle of his job, Mandala contacted his mother, Rita.
Tut Tut tut
Mandalas
"Assalamualaikum, Mum.
Rita
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Yeah, Man."
Mandalas
"Are you going to Ismalia's house today?"
Rita
"Yes, why?"
Mandalas
Rita
"Well, I'll talk to them. I hope they agree, then you'll be smart enough to make excuses for them to agree."
Mandalas
"Thank you, Mom. And after Mother and Rika from the house of Ismalia do not forget to buy all the necessities for marriage. For the ring and the wedding dress let me and Ismalia choose."
Rita
"Well, we'll stop by to buy wedding supplies. For consumption, makeup, and family wear don't worry it's done."
Mandalas
"Thankful is. Then Man will resume work. Greetings to the Ismalians."
Rita
"Yes, In Shea God will I say."
Mandalas
"Hem... Assalamualaikum."
Rita
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
They also close each other's calls to continue their activities.
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In school, the time has shown the clock home. His other friends say goodbye to Erika and Ismalia.
"Have you been picked up by Mr Ahmad?" ismalia asked, waiting to accompany Erika.
"Here, break it again too. Go home, I'll wait for you." said Erika.
"Truly, no papa."
"Yes really."
"Yes already. Then I'll go first."
"Yes, be careful."
Ismalia pedaled her bicycle until her back was no longer visible. Not long ago also the pickup car approached Erika. Like the agreement that Grandma Rita who took part in the invite all went to the shopping mall for wedding supplies for Ismalia. From prayer equipment, make-up, bathing, shoes, clothes, and others.
Located in Mall Erika and Rita enter one by one the store they need. Until the second store containing women's clothing accidentally saw clothes with a very bright and transparent fabric that is Lingerie with a variety of different colors and models. Erika and Rita looked at each other and smiled as if they had the same thoughts.
Yes they end also bought 5 strands of lingerie with different colors and models. Next he would enter the men's clothing and go to the next shop. It seems that there is enough need for Mall employees to help bring their groceries that have been arranged neatly and beautifully with all shades of white and gold into the car they rent.
Before returning home, they will stop for a while at Ismalia's residence to inform him of this good news. All the goods have been sent to the residence. Long enough on the way accompanied by fatigue as well, their car had arrived in front of the road to the house of Ismalia. They went down the narrow road to his house.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalamualaik."
Without a knock back
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalamualaik."
Finally there were footsteps approaching the door.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." said Mastiara as he opened the door.
"Eh, Miss Rita. Please come in, sorry for opening the door we are all in the kitchen so not too astonished. Let's sit down."
"Oh yeah. Is Nak home yet?"
"Have, for a moment, called me." said Mastiara.
Ismalia's father, Mardian. Rita and Erika.
"Eh, Miss Rita. Sorry I went to the back of the house. Miss Rita and Erika, Mr Mandala didn't come?" ask Mardian.
"No, Mr. Mardian. Last Mandala had contacted me he said he could not come because there was work that he had to do immediately. And Mandala just send greetings to the Father and family."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
Before long Mastiara came out carrying a tray of drinking water and snacks as well as Ismalia who seemed to have finished bathing. Ismalia also greeted Rita, Erika, and the driver Pak Ahmad then sat next to the mother on the left. Rita immediately tells the core of the intent of her arrival to Ismalia and her family.
"Look at Mother Mastiara and Mr. Mardian. Our purpose of arrival is only to convey the message of Mandala where previously we had agreed 2 more days will be held engagement between them. But there is a change, that Mandala wants to directly propose to Nak Is to be his wife" said Rita.
Ismalia, Mastiara, and Mardian were shocked to hear the sudden words of Rita.
"Why is it so sudden Miss Rita?" ask Mardian.
"Surely one of them avoids unwanted actions. Mrs Mastiara knows exactly what I was talking about yesterday. So don't want just any woman to come in and be a member of my family. I want a nice, polite, and Sholeh woman like Ismalia to marry Mandala." explains Rita.
"The longer she is alone and so are the many women out there who tease her. Especially the untrue woman. Therefore I express my intention to carry out the wedding as soon as possible for them."
"For the purposes of the contract and others. You don't have to worry we've prepared everything. You just come to the event that will be held at our residence. And for invited guests, we only invite the closest relatives and family. The rest at the reception that will be held finished Ismalia graduated later." explained Rita back.
Mastiara and Mardian seemed to think while looking at Ismalia also seemed to think.
"Look at Miss Rita. We as Ismalian parents could not decide whether or not to agree because it was all on Ismalia herself. We are only in charge of praying for and wanting the best for our child. If Ismalia agrees then we can't do anything and vice versa" Mardian said.
"Then what, Is?" erika asked looking at Ismalia who was still thinking.
"You just think about it, son. Don't be in a hurry." said Mastiara.
All eyes were on Ismalia who was still thinking about the answer.
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Will Ismalia agree or refuse?
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