The Love Story of the Old Virgin

The Love Story of the Old Virgin
(Season 2) #32 Wedding Preparation


This week Aca and Difan were preoccupied with all their wedding preparations. Actually they just follow Sissy and Yoan who take care of everything for their wedding.


"Ca, what color do you want to wear ?" ask Sissy.


"The choice is Peach's color" said Aca.


"OKAY. So now we are looking for fabric. All for the Rainbow Gang's brother and family." said Sissy.


"okay Bun. Are we both ?" ask Aca.


"So. Later Mama Yoan same Difan pick us up. Her teeth together." replied Sissy.


"Oke Bun." said Aca briefly.


Before long the four of them were already in a store that sold a variety of fabrics. Sissy and Yoan were busy choosing the brocade cloth for their uniforms. While Aca and Difan chose to wait for their mother on the sofa located in the corner of the store. Sometimes Sissy asked Aca's opinion about the color of the fabric she wanted.


"Ca, you want a honeymoon ?" ask Difan.


"So big brother." replied Aca.


"Kok that anyway. There is still time we plan from now on" said Difan.


"I want to go to Bali. We can stay at Uwa Ochy's Villa" said Aca.


"OK deh. I'll sign the ticket later." said Difan.


"Don't you first Sister." prevent Aca.


"Loh why ? Let there be preparation. Just a few months to go." Difan is confused by the attitude of Aca.


"I mean, we'll get the ticket. So time can be flexible." The aca gave an explanation.


"Hmmm.." Difan stared at the adherent Aca.


"Sister doesn't know where to work ? Go back or help Papa Typhoon's business !" Aca.


"That's what we should talk about, too. Where will we live ? In Bandung or Malang ?" ask Difan.


"I'm up to you" replied Aca.


"If we live in Bandung how about Ca ?" ask Difan again.


"I really want to but pity also Daddy same Mother just the two." She arranged her mother from afar.


"Mama and Papa are also just two Ca. If we are in Malang, who should we live in ? Mother or Mama ?" The statements and questions from Difan further confused the Aca.


"If so, it is better to stay far away. We're in Bandung. Later let Ical tell you to go back to Malang" said Aca.


"Emang Ical want to ?" Difan is doubtful about the statement of the Aca.


"You are. If I asked for it, he would. He has plans to open his own business here." I tried to convince her fiance.


"OK deh. Later let us talk to Ical too" said Difan.


"What are you guys talking about ? Really serious ?" Joan was behind them.


"Mama ngagetin aja." protested Aca.


"That's a big head, Mama." Difan laughed looking at Yoan and Sissy.


"Have Ma finished, Bun ?" ask Aca.


"Udah. Yuk, we're home. You brought Fan." Yoan pointed at the 3 large crackles near the cashier.


"A lot of it ! How'd you take her ?" mooed Difan.


"I'm helping you out, brother." Aca instantly grabbed 1 pouch and walked following their mother who also carried a small pouch in each hand.


On the way home, they stopped by a souvenir.


"Ca, Difan, what do you want souvenirs ?" Yoan has brought 5 examples of the most interesting souvenirs.


"What is this about ?" Aca pointed at keychain.


"Too pasaarn the Ca. What if this one ? Now the trend is again now." Yoan pointed at the tableware.


"The price ?" ask Difan.


"Cheap cheap. This one is yes. Mama is the same Mother who paid for it" said Yoan.


"Yes." replied Difan briefly.


"Request color - color yes" said Aca.



examples of souvenirs (Source: google)


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The next day Joan had come to Sissy's house to pick and sort the brocade she would share with her family and relatives. Aca accompanied Mother and her future father-in-law. Sissy had called her family's seamstresses to be able to directly measure the kebaya and dress for Aca.


"Si, this is only 1 cloth for them ? No less than ?" ask Yoan.


"Enough Yo. They are just a simple reception. The invite is also just a big family" said Sissy.


"That's Bun, Ma. Is the show simple why should nyiapin uniform everything ?" aca protests.


"Although simple but this is the first time Mother and Father are ghosts. Apalgi you're the only daughter." Sissy stroked her son's head covered in hijab.


"Yes Ca. Mama was also the last time she married." Yoan added.


"But don't think so either. It's a pity that the money is Bun, Ma." said Aca.


"Udah dong darling. You just sit sweet. My money is with Papa ready. It's not too much" Sissy said.


"Then anyway ? A lot of feelings are prepared" said Aca in disbelief.


"Yes. Because Manda, Mama Amira, Uwa you, Aunty in Jombang continue to Bude Difan a lot of help as well." Sissy explained.


"Oh, that's Bun." Aca still can't believe it.


"Yes Ca. Even for catering, the decorations were all already prepared by them. Mama and Mommy are just wearing uniforms and souvenirs" said Yoan.


"Even invitations that make Ical." Sissy added. "Yes, that's Bun Aca." Aca began to follow the will of her mother and future in-laws.


The next day Aca and Difan returned to Bandung.


"By heart - heart. Don't be anything before marriage. Mama doesn't want to be helped anymore" said Yoan as she glanced at Vanya who was holding her 3-month-old son.


"Mom why bring it - take me all the way ?Though he used to be an MBA" Vanya said in his heart.


"Yes Ma. I'm just Semacem with Aca. Hehehe." replied Difan idly.


"You are." Yoan's been picking out Difan's ears.


"Yes Ma. I'll keep my distance from Difan" said Aca with a small laugh.


"Mama believes in you, but same Difan does not believe" said Yoan.


"I only have 2 days to Ma in his band. I also stay at the hotel" said Difan.


"Yes. Mother believes you are the same." Sissy held Yoan down to speak again.


"Thank you Bun already believed in me" said Difan as he kissed Sissy's hand to say goodbye.


"We go inside first Bun, Ma, Van." said Aca.


"Yes. Be careful" said Sissy.


"Si, why didn't you just say that." I'm afraid that Difan will do the things he can't do." asked Yoan as he walked to his car.


"Std.. Don't let your talk hurt Vanya again. After all you also used to have a kayak khilaf that way." whispered Sissy while glancing at Vanya who walked behind them.


"Yes, yes, too. I'm still at peace with Vanya who has to experience the things I experienced first" said Yoan regretfully.


"You shall no longer restrain your son. You know the feelings of people who are in love. The more in the bridle, the more curious." Sissy advised Yoan at length.


"Persis like me first. O Allah, forgive me." said Joan in his heart.


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