
The days have passed. Now Saras and Wildan are at a boutique for wedding dress fittings. 6 more days is their wedding. And from tomorrow Saras and Wildan should be pingit.
"Ras, today is the last fitting, and tomorrow starts in pingit.. May I bear to miss you not to see you in the next 5 days" said Wildan while tidying up his bridal suit.
"What the hell? Just 5 days doang not long time," answered Saras with a face that had been flushed because of the sombalan of Wildan. Fortunately, his face was covered with a veil, so Wildan could not see his face that met red.
"Saras, I can't wait for that day. The day on which we say a sacred promise before God" Wildan said. Saras. The girl still did not expect that the man before her would become her priest.
"Later before going home, we stopped by Abah's tomb with Umi I yes," said Saras and answered a nod from Wildan.
From the boutique, they headed straight to the cemetery where Saras' parents were buried.
"Abah, Umi. Saras. Sorry Saras just got here. Abah, Umi knows this is Mas Wildan. Husband of Saras. We're getting married soon. May Abah and Umi bless Saras and Mas Wildan," said Saras sowing flowers on the graves of his adjoining parents. A single tear managed to glide smoothly on his cheek as he said that.
"Assalamualaikum Abah, Umi," Wildan continued. Seeing Saras cry it was so unbearable.
They offered a prayer led by Wildan. Finished praying Saras rubbed both nisah his parents next to each other. It is undeniable that he was sad, because before his marriage, his parents did not accompany Saras.
"Let's go home" invited Wildan who did not want to see Saras constantly crying over fate. He did not have the heart, wanted to hug Saras but they were not halal.
"Change, Umi. Saras pamit first, Abah same Umi do not forget Saras doain yes," said Saras smiling staring at the two tombstones alternately, as if he was talking to his parents. Saras moved on and followed Wildan.
"Assalamualaikum" Saras said a greeting and left. Likewise with Wildan, he said greetings with a soft but following the steps Saras who had moved away to the car.
Along the way Saras was silent, although his face was covered with a veil, but Wildan could feel that Saras was moody from the funeral. Not long after that the car entered the parking lot of Saras' apartment.
Wildan immediately said goodbye after dropping off Saras, he had to return to the office immediately. Saras walks into her apartment and is greeted by her brother and two nephews. Saras went straight into his room, the mood was not good. Maybe a monthly guest.
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