The Not A Dream Marriage
Section 3 (DINNER)
The Maghrib prayer rang, after finishing the bath and performing the Maghrib Salsa prayer rushed to open the yellow box that he received this morning. Because in a hurry to go to college Salsa has not been able to open it.
I really don't know what he'll accept. When opening the yellow box, there is a piece of paper that can make his heart more flowery. How lucky he is to have a girlfriend like Reza.
***Dear, Salsa
Stay my woman.
Never give up on staying by my side.
I hope your love will never be lost by the change of seasons or times.
Stay by my side.
Keep me company until the end of my life.
From : Your Spell***.
There's no need for Salsa to return the love letter Reza gave her. Reza knows better how Salsa feels about her.
There was still something in the box other than a love letter to Salsa.
Didn't think that Reza would give Salsa a dress.
Yups, a plain black knee-length dress with a simple model but able to make an elegant impression.
It turns out that under the dress there is still a small red box. The contents of the small box made Salsa even more moved. Salsa is preparing to wear the dress that Reza has given it turns out Reza has good taste.
Salsa slowly came down the stairs. Mamah made pangling look at her daughter's performance tonight.
It's pretty!
The dress that Reza gave me was perfectly fitted to Salsa's body. Coupled with makeup on Salsa's face that makes her look more beautiful.
“Any girl is very pretty.” Praise mama Salsa.
“Iya dong whose papa was.” Salsa came out of the kitchen.
Shortly the bell rang. Looks like Reza's here. Salsa opens the door and it turns out that Pak Ali was assigned to pick up Salsa while Reza had been waiting for Salsa at the restaurant.
“Eh Mr. Ali, I think Reza is the one who picked up. I'm ready to wait a minute I say yes sir.”
After their farewell, they glide towards the restaurant where Reza is waiting.
Not only mamah Salsa, Reza also really made pangling see Salsa who walked so gracefully using a black dress knee-length.
“Hai,” greet Salsa
pangling loh see it, let's sit Ca!”
Reza smiled but behind her smile she kept full of astonishment. Not only because he saw the appearance of his girl who was so graceful wearing a black dress, but Reza felt there was something strange he remembered very well that he chose a peach-colored dress for Salsa wrapped in his subscription.
“Is it possible for the dress to be switched?” reza asked in his heart, he stopped asking his lover because he did not want to ruin the atmosphere of his romantic dinner with Salsa.
“Ja, ko bengong anyway? Thanks for the dress and surprise bouquet, plus this romantic dinner. Salsa love very much Eja,” said Salsa full of happiness.
“Iya Ca equally. Reza is also very fond of Salsa, want to dance Ca?”
Salsa replied with a nod of her head. Tonight his face was studded with a smile that adorned his sultry lips.
Reza clasped Salsa's hip tightly, hinting that Reza did not want Salsa to leave her. The dim night atmosphere so feels very romantic pair of lovers who are drunk in love dancing in the contest like the world belongs to two others just contract.
Until one thing dawned on Reza. How surprised he saw a ring on his lover's ring finger.
Seeing Reza's gaze towards her ring finger, Salsa hugged Reza while whispering softly in her ear.
"Thank you Ja for the ring, I love it and will always wear this gift ring you will never let go of Ja."
Reza was silent and reluctant to answer what Salsa had just said. The more he held a hug to his girl.
"I don't want to lose you! After graduating from college I will propose and marry you. I promise," said Reza Iirih full of worries.
Salsa buried her head in Reza's field chest. Where the most comfortable place for Salsa rests from a variety of circumstances. But somehow Salsa felt something strange happening to Reza now. Salsa put a big question in her head.
A very happy night for a couple. Clove, dance with full romantic and memorable nuances. Their movements did not escape the sight of a pair of eyes full of mystery. There was a feeling of envy, happiness and anger mixed in his brown net.
“Happiness won't be long," he murmured.
***********
In a boutique, a well-built man wearing sunglasses, meticulously observes the dress being packed on a yellow box.
"Keep that peach-colored dress! Just tell me if the dress is changed I can make sure you won't get fired."
"Good sir."
Well obviously not going to be fired, isn't the master himself the owner of this Boutique? The rich are free. The employee spoke in his heart.
"Send immediately! Stick with the same sender's name."
After commanding his employees the handsome man breezed freely away leaving his Boutique.