The tangled thread at my wedding
Extra part 05

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"Are you sure you want to marry my son?" Jemmy tipped his eyes at Dicky.

"I'm sure Om. I love Hana" Dicky replied firmly.

Dicky and Hana's relationship has also been very long. The two have been in a relationship for eight years. Although at the beginning of the relationship Hana's parents did not agree, because at that time Dicky was not a lecturer and still a student. But over time, Dicky and Hana managed to prove to both parents that the relationship is not playful.

"Hana, how are you? Are you ready to marry Dicky?" Jemmy looked at his youngest daughter.

"Hana's ready Pi," Hana replied with a big smile.

Hana is the youngest of three children. Both of her sisters are married and have their own lives. Hana's parents are also old and retired, Hana is the one who took care of both parents so far.

"Dicky, are you ready when you marry my son, you will give up and be separated from your parents?" Ask Jemmy again.

"I'm ready Om," Dicky's answer is still the same.

Jemmy nodded and agreed. It's not that she's too selective about her daughters' life partners because Jemmy's three children are girls and Hana's is the youngest. Jemmy just wants his three kids to get a good boy. Who is not only a husband but also a father and a brother who is able to care for his brothers.

"alright. I accept your proposal and prepare for your wedding" Jemmy's smile accepted Dicky's proposal.

"Really Pi?" Ask Hana sumringah and fun.

"Eitss remembered Hana if she had become the wife of people keep the attitude. Don't spoil you. Wake up, don't be bad. Ready breakfast for husband work," Jemmy's message firmly. Her daughter was indeed spoiled, although Hana's age had already entered the head of three but still her spoiled attitude had not changed at all.

"Ready Pi, Hana's gonna be a good wife to Dicky Pi." He hugged his girlfriend's arm with affection.

"Ck, can't call names. Call a more polite husband-to-be" Jemmy scolded his daughter.

"Heheh, Hana used to call dear Pi. Not used to calling the others," the girl was a nagging.

Dicky smiled happily. Eventually he can end his single life and marry the girl he loves.

"Yes, get your wedding ready. Don't bother anyone else. Who wants to marry you," said Jemmy.

"Yes Pi,"

Dicky and Hana are busy preparing for their wedding day. Starting from building rentals, wedding dresses, make up, ketring, and souvenirs and invitation cards.

Not to forget also the prewedding photos that they will capture in the moment of marriage later. Everything they prepared both without bothering others. Wedding expenses are also the two of them who prepared.

Jemmy is not unwilling to help her daughter but she wants Hana to be independent. Moreover, Dicky and Hana dating for a long time certainly already have a mature preparation, right?

Dicky did not want to bother both parents Hana or his parents. As a man, he must take responsibility for his own home life. Especially since childhood Dicky was already used to be independent after losing his mother and the father married again.

"How is this dear?" Hana wandered in front of Dicky while blasting the dress she was wearing.

"Is there nothing worse than that, dear?" Dicky grunted in annoyance.

"That's good, honey. What else do you want?" Hana rolled her eyes lazily

"Not to be that open. Look at his chest, you want that you're seen by a lot of people?" Omelette Dicky.

Hana smiled happily. Dicky was possessive of her. Women will be happy if men maintain their appearance, as long as it is still limited to normal but if outside it can invite emotions and quarrels.

"Mas, the milk with the Queen's press has run out," Santi said.

"Today, did you just buy it when it's over?" Reza.

"Yes Mas. Queen has been drinking her milk lately" Santi let out a long sigh.

Reza took a long breath. He's struggling with the application file on the table. He was looking for a job to keep his family alive. Moreover, the sick mother is very costly.

Reza took his wallet. The man let out a heavy sigh when he saw the contents of his wallet which only stayed a few tens of thousands to buy milk was probably not enough, let alone the price of milk was very expensive.

"Money is not enough. Later in the afternoon buy Queen milk. For a while he did not need to use the press until Mas got a job," said Reza staring at his sister.

"Yes," Santi said.

Reza looked at his daughter with pity. He felt guilty for not being able to provide luxurious facilities for his daughter.

Reza's been trying to find a job. But until now there has also been no call from the application he entered. Reza has no problem working as anything important he can earn money and fulfill his family life.

The presence of Reza. He who used to squander money because his salary was large but now has to resist the urge to buy his daughter's needs because of the declining economic situation.

"Maybe this is the law of karma because I used to degrade Dusk a lot. Now I feel how painful it is to be a useless person" muttered Reza regretfully.

Reza stuffed his cover letter into a brown envelope. He can't give up. He should be able to get a job as soon as possible. So that his little princess can buy a press and milk.

"Santi, take care of Mother with Queen. Mas out for a while," Reza peeked at his son's forehead falling asleep disoffa while sucking on his pacifier.

"Yes, it's Mas,"

Today Reza will try again to find a job. The father's pensioner's money is not enough for their needs. But at least that money could sustain life as long as Reza hasn't found a job.

Reza ordered an ojek online. Even the tail motor he did not have, because all his father's assets were confiscated by the bank only the only house left.

Reza's late father had a lot of debt in the bank. Either what debt is certain the value of the money borrowed is not small, so make what they have seized the bank as.

"Road Bang,"

Reza wiped his sweat. The radiance of the afternoon sun burned the skin of the sweet-faced man.

'Hopefully this time I got some work, ' Inner Reza

"Where are you going?" Ask the taxi driver.

"From Bang's work." He wiped his sweat.

"The present age is looking for work is difficult Mas. My brother who is a scholar until now is still unemployed. So like to wonder the same people who complain that work, but out there many people who can not work," explained the motorcycle taxi driver with a voice half screaming because the roar of the motor engine sounded louder.

Seriate........