Wedding Pay
Choices

While in the middle room, Romi chose to sit on the sofa and leaned back while raising his gaze. Romi tried to clear his mind as he was at the peak of his anxiety. Romi himself cannot sleep well, always haunted by questions about a marriage.

"Romi, what are you doing?" ask the mother surprised.

"Mama, ngagetin Romi. Mama why wake up? tumbens." Romi asked back.

"Mama can't sleep, in the sultry room." The mother said while turning on the fan.

"Collubes? isn't there an AC?" romi asked with his frown.

"The AC in Mama's room is dead, so sultry." The mother answered and chose to sit in front of her son.

"Oooh, why don't you just call the repairman." Romi said while crossing both hands on the chest of his field.

"I did, but tomorrow morning. Oh yeah, why haven't you slept? any issues? just tell me about Mama."

"Yes Ma, Romi is having a very big problem."

"What problem?" continued the father chimed in and now his presence is sitting near his son.

"Papa, why wake up? another sultry excuse, hem."

"Hem, did Mama you said earlier, if the AC can not be turned on. Hence, Papa's room became sultry. You alone, why not sleep? kasmaran again? hem." The father asked back, and now Romi justifies his position to face his parents.

"Romi is having a big problem, Pa." Romi said bluntly.

"Big problem? do you have a big problem? what trouble again? hem." The father was curious about his son.

"Don't get confused, just say the same Mama and Papa. Who knows, we can both help you." Said the mother chimed in.

"Look Pa, it's actually about matchmaking. I mean Romi, even the great Lord Ganan has betrothed Romi to the son of Mr. Kazza.

"What!!! you're asked to marry Mr Kazza's son? sure enough, you're this." The mother screamed quite loudly.

"Yes Ma, everything is right. That Romi was asked to marry the son of Mr. Kazza, who was none other than Romi's own secretary. Apparently it was planned to bring Romi closer to his daughter." Romi explained it to his parents.

"Papa cannot help you to accept it or not, because you will live it and you will too

become role. Papa can only give you one piece of advice, nothing more." Said the father seriously.

"What advice would you give your son, Pa?" ask her mother Romi chimed in.

"The advice I'm going to give Romi is, a small piece of advice that you can either accept or ignore." Father Romi replied, then He looked at his son seriously. Even Romi himself felt awkward when he faced directly with the father.

"Romi, listen to your Papa's advice. If you feel hard to accept it, you don't have to force yourself to accept the match. Remember, a marriage is not something that is easy for you to change his status. However, in a bond called marriage there is a sacred sentence that you must hold and not underestimate. Do you mean what Papa said? think with your clear mind, and you'll get the answer." Said the father to his son who was in a dilemma because of an arranged marriage far from the previous shadow.

Even Romi who heard it, he tried to digest it even deeper. So that he is not wrong in choosing something that will make his life friend from all kinds of conflicts, Romi thought with silence.

"Hows it? can you take Papa's advice? Papa will not force you to refuse or to accept. You choose, and you live it. Then, you will also be the head of the household. So, Papa asks you to rethink. Do not let there be regrets and disappointments. If you want to accept the match, then you have to meet the woman directly. Don't get between you and him just hang on from the point of compulsion." Said the father again to give consideration to his son so as not to choose the wrong decision.

Arriving in the room, Romi laid his body on the bed. While staring at the sky of his room, Romi again digested what he had heard from the advice given to him.

"My age is no longer young, even three-headed. Not old very much anyway, but .. why do I feel not doing well, yes. Uh! my fate is too complicated for me to digest myself, then why so lightly I digest the words from Papa. Hmh! don't tell me if I'm in a jomlo fidgeting with a soul mate." Romi murmured while staring at the sky of his room.

Feeling very sleepy, Romi chose to close his eyes. Hoping when you wake up not getting the water of the mother, he thought.

Elsewhere, too, is the home of Arnal's parents. The figure of the man was not separated from his anxiety which is not much different from his best friend Romi himself.

Arnal repeatedly changed positions during sleep, still the same. Even his entire body felt aching no because, plus he was ready to accept the matchmaking.

"I'm not dreaming, am I? that's right, if I'm getting married. What a dream last day, the feeling I didn't dream." Arnal muttered that he still felt a dream.

Because you don't want to think too much about something that can make him more dizzy. Arnal chose to rest, so that his body was not getting crumpled because of the long journey from outside the City.

*******

A bright morning, everyone occupied themselves with their own activities. Likewise with Daka, he is preparing to take care of his departure outside Negri. All his activities in the Office, he has been hands off and has been represented by Romi.

"So you don't have breakfast, son?" asked the mother to catch her son who looked rushed.

"So you don't have time, Ma. Later Daka breakfast outside, with Enja." Sahut Daka while wearing his shoes under the stairs.

"Oooh yeah, Mama forgot. Be careful on the road, hopefully soon finished his business and immediately set out to be handled for Enja your future wife."

"Yes Ma, doain Daka. Hopefully today take care of the business is finished, and can bring Enja to be handled immediately and can recover as before. Then, Daka pamit." Reply Daka at once say goodbye.

"Be careful" said the mother.

During the journey, Daka speeds up his vehicle. I wish I didn't waste time, he thought. It didn't take long, Daka had finally reached the Orphanage's courtyard.

With his footsteps wide enough, Daka has arrived in front of the room owned by his future wife.

"Son Daka" called Mala's mother and startled her as she was about to knock on the door of her future wife's room.

"Mother, good morning." Sapa Daka was friendly.

"Enja is taking a shower, son. It's over soon, wait a minute, Nak Daka." Mala's mother said, Daka nodded.

"Mothers forget not to let sit with Nak Daka, please sit Nak Daka." Mother Mala said she felt bad.

Politely, Daka finally sat down while waiting for his future wife who was doing the ritual bath. While waiting, Daka busied himself with his flat objects so as not to bore him.

After quite a while, finally Enja had finished cleaning herself. Then, the door of his room was opened by his home assistant who was sent to take care of Enja while still in the orphanage. Daka wanted to bring his future wife to live in his house, but Enja still refused because she had not officially become his legal wife.

"Excuse me sir, Miss Enja has taken a bath." He said to Daka.