The Marry Din
Part 3

"Note one of the best friends you've ever had in your life.'' Indonesian teachers at that time gave lessons on poetry. "Make a beautiful poem for him and the task is gathered tomorrow."

Delia looked at someone from the next class. A man playing basketball with a big smile. Din is his close friend but unfortunately not arguably the best. Thinking about her attitude that was so annoying day by day made Delia growled.

"Don't look at just dong, Del.'' Saras embraces his best friend, "Din's already the same with Brother Amelia?"

"Gue doesn't know and doesn't care" Delia said.

Din is famous, besides his flashy self. The motorbike he brought to school was even more annoying. But, Delia, never interested in piggybacking on Din's bike.

Girls who like the typical bad boy will definitely be happy if dating Din. Unfortunately, Delia never included the term bad boy as a type of lover. He tends to like smart guys.

"Look at him... " Delia sighed as soon as she saw Din take off her High School uniform and replace it with a snake-stretched t-shirt.

Saras believes everyone has their own fashion sense. But, since seeing Din, he believes more that handsome men will not get criticism even though his taste is strange.

"Din wear branded t-shirts even though, it is unfortunate that the image of the animal is melatah."

"When he's cool to wear a baseball shirt if not basketball" Delia added.

They're talking about High School until the time when they've been exposed to reality. Two quarter-century-old girls, single and unemployed.

"And these two unemployed people prefer nongki at the cafe rather than look at the locker info... "

Delia hugged Saras, "When I tried to find a job without nepotism, Ras. The result is nothing!"

"Even I haven't gotten an interview call from SD Interitz, Del."

Are pondering and understanding the reasons for their resume rejection. Delia researched Saras' resume and vice versa.

After a few minutes.

"Gue knew the reason you were rejected, Delia opened the heavy chatter, she also gracefully wore glasses.

"What?"

"It turns out you're more suitable to be a comedian if not open mic, Ras." Delia held back the laughter for a few minutes.

"Damn, I think there's a typo on my resume."

They were sitting while enjoying food and iced chocolate in the cafe Andaro complex. Not too crowded, the cafe located in front of the residential entrance area has become a conversation of residents because the owner is a celebrity pride of Andaro residents.

Delia looked around, there was no trace of Gecko aka Din. Usually at the hour prone to hunger, Din will come to eat fried noodles at the cafe.

"See the glass front desk, Del," Saras forces Delia to take in the view.

Delia cleared her throat, she did not expect to see someone spitting lemon seeds carelessly and almost hit the cafe waiter. "Crazy, it's an unforgettable thing."

"Wow... " Saras was surprised because Din did come in the precarious hour of hunger, "Omongan lo is real, Del."

Delia looked closer. Din who wore the Ramones band t-shirt with flip-flops Hermes brand pride. "He's still not my type, Race."

"Gue knows your type is similar to Lucky, hahaha... " Saras is a bit sarcastic but he speaks facts. A truth that no one expected. How can Delia date Lucky.

"You have to be very, always flashing gini?" Din approaching. He pulled up a chair and sat down next to Delia.

"Hey, Gecko." Delia smiled as usual.

Din's face was gloomy when Saras mentioned the wedding. Something must have happened without Delia's knowledge. Din has been quiet lately.

***

Din locked the door of the room, did not want to engage in more complicated conversations with other family members let alone parents who do not understand their own children.

"How is this?" Din looks confused to reply to Rasti's chat, "How to answer?"

While pacing near the mirror, Din was quite surprised by what Oma Aliyah said.

"Oma said no, Din. Oma refused. Oma wants to have a granddaughter-in-law like Deliana."

Not long ago he talked about marriage with the house. Papi doesn't respond much, just waiting for Mami's approval. While Mami felt Din was too hasty. He cried all night because he did not want his favorite handsome son to get married.

"Mommy hasn't given her blessing yet... You're twenty-five years old, still a baby to Mami."

"Mii... " Din held Mami's hand, "I think I've been a quarter of a century. Mami used to be married to Papi at the age of twenty-five."

Mami still can not accept the fact that her favorite Din will get married and the time will be divided. Despite meeting with Rasti, Mami is not entirely sure. Sometimes a mother has another point of view in judging their future daughter-in-law. Himself too.

Can this chosen girl love her son sincerely?

Oma's plan to marry Din and Delia was no joke. He had even added a condition in the will, if Din did not marry Delia, he lost the right of inheritance. However, if married and divorced, he also lost inheritance rights. There is no tolerance for infidelity in the Sjarier family.

"We as Delia's parents are happy if it is also Delia and Din's choice." Mr. Indra attended a family meeting at Din's house.

"Deliana was already like a grandchild to me, so I believed in my assessment and the decision to marry them." Oma Aliyah had already returned home after being treated for two weeks. "I hope the wedding can be done soon."

Delia and Ryan looked at each other even though their feet were stepping on each other.

Din doesn't talk much. That night he was forced by both parents to look neat, not wearing his typical bad boy clothes.

An hour later after dinner.

Din sat on the second floor balcony. He wants to be alone while clearing his mind. Regulate his feelings. "How can I say this to Rasti?''

While Deliana was looking cheerful, she was thinking about how to talk about this with Mark. Not yet fulfilled the promise to meet in Switzerland, uh already want to be the wife of people. "Will Mark be disappointed?"

They accidentally met and ended up sitting awkwardly in the living room. Din would usually get a Delia. This time, he looks sad.

"Rast... How are you gonna tell him?" Delia holds the end of Din's shirt sleeve.

"Gue's confused, Del. You must have a crush, right?"

"Yes, of course."

"Will you marry me? There are rules in this family. After marriage, you must use polite language, can not call lo-gue in the house. I'm sure you'll be depressed." Din revealed the facts. He also realized that his brother-in-law was depressed because of family rules.

"Would you try kissing?" ask Delia.

"Huh? Lo crazy, Del. I look like a delinquent but I'm moral, I have a beautiful girlfriend kiss the same dedemit."

Yes, that's how Din is. She did not consider Delia as a human let alone a woman.