
Today Dila is on her way to the building where the wedding reception will be held.
Arriving at the Dila building staring at the building that doubles the hotel. Dila smiled slightly, then stepped slowly towards the lobby.
"Crazy!"
When she looked, Rita came closer.
"What are you doing here?"
"Ummm... There's business."
"Oohh, not a date? I thought dating was the same as you were."
Dila smiled little. "You're here, huh?"
"I'm at a seminar in the hotel's ballroom. Same as him." Said Rita pointing at the boyfriend standing next to her."You wait in the parking lot, yes I want to talk to my friend."
"okay." The man replied, stepping away.
"O yes, by the way you know nothing about Ben? Ever since I was high, I lost track of him. I asked for his number, but not in love. UMM, actually, I got it from our chairman back then. Ben never replied. I suspect I'm just giving you a fake number." Rita told me a long story. Making Dila careless. Although there is a bit of pleasure because Ben did not respond to Rita.
"Ooh... UMMM... I'm first, ta." Pamit Dila refuses to linger with Rita.
"Eh, where are you going?" Hold Dila's arm." I still want to tell you the same story."
"I have someone waiting inside."
"Who? Your husband? I heard you got married, right? The truth? Is that the same about you?" Rita Cecar.
"Not a..." Hp Dila has not yet finished his sentence, hp Dila has rang. Quickly Dila lifted her up.
"Hello."
("Where are you?")
"Lobby."
("Lobby?")
Before long a voice called out Dila's name from the direction of the inner hallway.
"Yeah!"
Dila and her two friends turned to the source of the voice.
"Mas Ben."
Ben approached, Rita blushed and slightly corrected her hair. Stand with his sweetest smile.
Ben stopped in front of the two women.
"Long time no see."
"Hi Ta." Ben smiled kindly at Rita making the girl a little misbehaved.
"I've been waiting for this, he knows we're talking here." Ben looked at Dila.
"UMM... Aye." Yeah." Dila glanced at the surprised looking Rita.
"Who? You guys? Make a pact?" Rita looked at Dila and Ben alternately.
"Dila, I told you I like Ben, why did you take him?" Murmured Rita growled pinching Dila's arm.
"When my wife, ta."
Rita's eyes are round. "What's? So you guys got married?"
"Yes, I'm sorry I didn't reply to your message. We were married before we were going to summit. I also joined the group to take care of him. Although Dila objected because of the peak with her friends. So, I entered in that way." Obviously Ben.
"I'm sorry, Ta.' continued Ben cupped his hands in his chest and then pulled Dila's hand.
"Let's go baby."
"I'm sorry Ta, we're ahead." Pamit Dila left Rita who rounded her lips in disbelief.
After checking the location and monitoring the progress of event preparation. Ben and Dila return home.
They sit in the back yard. Silence without anyone making a sound. Enjoy the silence between them.
Ben looked, though,
"UMM.... Why would Ben make a reception that fancy?" Tanya Dila, because she's quite a penance.
"Do you not like it?"
"I... I really just want a simple show. But, earlier when reviewing the location and also see the decorations such as... Very far from my shadow. That's too big."
Ben looked at the smile.
"I actually want that too. Making a party at my own restaurant. However, the guest capacity at the restaurant is not enough. So we chose that place. Skalian, the night can rest there."
Dila.
"Welcome capacity is not enough? How many guests are invited?"
"Ila, you know if I'm an only child?"
Dila nodded.
"And... Papa's business partner is a lot. Lots and lots of things invited. Including some of my friends abroad. Therefore, papa wants our event to be made as lively and as good as possible. It's to keep papa's face."
"Why did they let us get married? Supposedly, they're against it, let alone the way we got married that way..." Dila was getting confused.
Ben laughed amusedly.
"really. Should they oppose, and choose me the woman who fits the seed and its weight."
Dila looked into Ben's eyes, as did Ben who looked into Dila's eyes with earnestness.
"They are the ones who uphold the sanctity of a marriage. And again, they have also repeatedly betrothed me. But I always dodged. I've never been so close to a woman, either, until mom and dad thought I wasn't normal. Until, they found out about Nina."
Dila lowered her face. He knew Ben was after his brother. And so caught up the marriage with her.
"They're very happy and wish I'd married. Mama was so excited when she proposed to Nina for me. But, when Nina asked for time, Mama was very worried that Nina refused and I returned with no interest in women. Until, at the last moment, I married you." Ben raised Dila's face with his fingers to look at her.
"From the beginning, my mom loved you. Then when I found out we were married because in Grebek, my mom was sad for me. But, actually he was happy. Moreover, you reminded him of the late Rania."
"Rania?"
"Rania is my sister, who died when she was eight."
Dila closed her open mouth. Ben looked at his smile.
"You surprised?"
Dila nodded. "You never talk about it."
"Yes. It's."
Momentary silence.
"Is Ben's heart still adrift..."
"Yes..." Sela Ben looks at his wife."Let's just talk about the future. Huummm?"
Dila and Ben stared at each other, then Dila gave a small nod. Ben looked at the smile. Then slightly thrust his body towards Dila. Kissing her forehead, then moving down to the cheek, Dila closed her eyes enjoying every light kiss from Ben who was now moving to the cheek next to her again.
Dila's chest was beating fast. His mind drifted everywhere. Until Ben's soft lips touched his. Giving a small sip. Dila moved her lips to give a gap for Ben's tongue to enter her mouth.
Not a kiss full of naafsu, just caressing each other's tongue gently and slowly.
On the other hand, the mother who had just returned home with papa put a sweet martabak on the family room table.
"Same Ben Dila where's bik?" Ask your aunt who welcomed you.
"After nyah, "
"We ate behind our backs." Invite mama to take another martabak that had landed on the table.
Papa nodded. Then together walk to the backyard. Mama was stunned and stopped seeing her son and daughter-in-law were lip-tinglinging. Mama reviewed the smile.
"Well, just turn around." Mama's words turned around pulling her husband's arm."it looks like Ben has started to accept Dila and forget about nina. Mama's happy."
Papa smiled a little."we ate together a martabakanya ma."
"Corn."