When the Heart Speaks
Chapter 64 Happy days

Arriving at work,

Tidying up is the first thing I do, making sure that there are no more tears left, and sweeping back the powder on the face after crying is an option.

"Vidiiihhh... Candidate Manten... So you're reading more and more now??"

Ledek Candra nudged my shoulder.

"Haha... What the hell is lu Tarjok!"

Then walk side by side with Candra riding for absences.

On the 3rd floor.

"Swiiwiiittt... Hi girls, by donk.... There's a handsome brother here...!"

Indra cried from a distance.

"Ups.... Sorry to forget.it's soul oud ya.hahaha..."

The welcome, followed by Rio and Candra's laughter.

Makes me want to not laugh.

The three of them are indeed best friends, always there and make laugh even though in a way that is sometimes a little crazy.

"Hey..here you are!!!"

Call me from the end of the stairs.

I took out an invitation and started handing out one-on-one.

"Wahh....Originalii..positive so nich..."

Chirping Candra.

"What??"

I'm confused.

"There's...."

I tapped Candra's head with an invitation then passed up to the 4th floor to Absent.

After Absent I started walking around on the fourth floor, starting from Office, Data entry, Warehouse, to the canteen to spread out invitations.

Continue down starting from the third floor, my colleagues on the 2nd floor, Counter deposit, security to Cleaning service all I invite.

Various comments and teases I received, ranging from subtle to absurd, all I responded with a smile.

After I finished dividing the invitation, I returned to the 2nd floor and did my usual activities, tucked in Prayer so that my show would run smoothly.

"Hey...Thanks for the invitation..."

I looked at the origin of the voice,

Mansyur smiled.

It was my heart pounding, and immediately turned my eyes back to focusing on the book I was writing.

"Everything... Came yes.."

My answer.

"Yes... Sure is!! I'll definitely come!"

Reply Mansyur steady.

"Ehm... You must be very happy right now, huh....?"

I turned back, looked at her confusedly, about what she meant just now, then nodded in a smile.

"Safe again... I'm happy"

"Thank you, yeah..."

My answer.

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That happy day is coming soon, I crossed the date on the little calendar on my desk,

Yep...Two more days a sacred promise will be said, Where I will end my own time closing all teenage stories to a new world.

Either I should be happy, or sad that I should leave behind all the stories that brought me to this point.

I would love to enjoy my last days before I bear the title of a Wife.

I hurried to tidy up, and came out of the room.

Outside, there are many relatives who are busy preparing the event, ranging from making cakes, arranging items to decorating the room.

"Nahhh...this is the bride, where are you going??"

Ask one of the relatives of your family.

"Emmm... Let's go out for a second, um...Ma's...Dina out first yes"

I replied with a goodbye to Mama.

"Loh.loh... Can't be darling!!... Pamali..the bride-to-be should be quietly at home, not anywhere!"

Reply to My sister Mama.

"True Din, no need... Mama's afraid of anything happening!"

Mama grabbed my shoulder and rolled me back into the room.

I can't do anything about it.

"Mothers... We're gonna set up the bridal room decor, which room is it?!"

Ask a wedding organizer who takes care of my wedding decor.

"Oh..This one's Ma'am's room... Please, Din.mama come out first..."

Mama left me and Ma'am WO who started removing things from her container box.

I then followed out, choosing to sit behind the house, trying to remember and enjoy all the memories I had experienced until this moment. Starting from Junior High School, High School, going through a difficult phase and teary-eyed when having to be away from parents bear the burden of longing when becoming ANAK RANTAU, poignant when broken hearted and left first love, first love, reuniting with Dion, decides to date despite having no sense of anything, meeting their hilarious best friend The Abal-abal Trio, half-dead looking for a way to escape Dion, the reemergence of the former first love, the loss of the first love forever and now two days away... I will marry the Destiny that God chose for me.

I smiled to myself, looking at the ring on my ring finger.

I looked up at the sky..

I never thought you'd leave so soon, everything was suratan, and maybe this is the best path God has given me, so that I can establish my heart only for Dion..

May you be calm there, thank you for ever being present in my life... Being part of my teenage story, being the first to introduce me to the beauty of falling in love, the pain of longing and the pain of heartbreak.

I won't forget you, I'll probably always remember you..

I didn't feel my tears flowing, I slowly wiped them, I showed my sweetest smile.

The happy day has arrived.

After dawn, I was sitting sweetly in a chair facing the mirror.

The bride and groom began styling her makeup tools looking for the right color for the skin and adjust to the wedding dress that I will wear.

"Dina... Eat first, son, mumpung not yet in makeup, later do not have time to eat"

Mama came with a plate of rice and started to feed me.

"Ma... Here let Dina eat by herself..."

"Don't baby, let Mama bribe ya... Today you will be a wife, and Mama wants to feed you to eat for the last time before that status you hold.

I was moved to hear Mama's words, immediately I hugged Mama tightly and cried in her arms.

Almost 2 Hours I was in makeup, there was a loud noise outside,

The mother was ready to go and see, and returned shortly after.

"Din.The Dion family has arrived Mama lives out yes...Aww....Ouchh !!!"

Mama's screams made me nod and spontaneously turn my head.

"Why Ma....??!"

I'm anxious.

"Mama's legs suddenly ache.may Mama's gout relapse"

Mama replied, who sat back down while massaging her own legs.

Finally with the help of relatives, Mama can go out to meet Besan's side.

"The bride is waiting outside, the marriage contract is about to begin. "

A voice sounded calling,

My cousin Fitria invited me, she took my hand, We walked slowly to the Akad room, which had been crowded with guests who wanted to watch the wedding ceremony.

Dion turned to me, his bright face emanated real happiness, although it could not be denied that the look of tension was clearly engraved.

I smiled towards him encouragingly, Dion nodded.

Lafaz Ijab is pronounced perfectly by Dion with Papa as the guardian of marriage, the tension is felt until when the ruler pronounces the word SAH and is answered simultaneously by the whole room with the same word SAH!

"ALHAMDULLAH....."

Excite the room while saying the best prayers for both of us.

The tense atmosphere instantly changed, when the silence was carried out, the words and advice that came out from my parents and Dion's parents felt very touching, my tears broke, blue, blue, mama's warm embrace adds to the atmosphere of haru, my tears are getting louder, when Papa hugs me,

"Papa's job is done, son... Papa has delivered Dina to the wedding gate, Papa's responsibility to take care of Dina, now Papa leaves it to Dion.. Take good care of Dina Yon... Happy Him...Don't hurt his heart."

Dion nodded and hugged Papa, a speck of clear water welled up in Papa's eye pelup.

The final show that will be continued with the reception, I went back into the room to tidy up the makeup that was a little messy by tears, besides I also had to change clothes.

Half an hour passed, though,

Dion and I went back out this time to sit together on the lap, the all-green shades dominating my recipe.

From the stage, I could see all the guests who came.

Including a clear view of all my colleagues.

One by one I recognize their faces starting from Andika, sherly, Rini, haniza, Atik, Erwin, The trio of Abal-abal who did not stop crying out for what they told them to make them endlessly laugh amused. And another manshur was also present but He just looked down, no matter what he was thinking.

One by one the arrangement of events is passed smoothly.

Arriving at the Dining together, all Guests one by one began to go to the dining table to eat a banquet in the entertainment accompaniment.

I was stunned as Mansyur stood up and walked up to the stage,

Applause from the direction where all my colleagues sat, delivering Mansyur on the stage of entertainment.

Confidently he stood before the invited guest to perform a song, and applause grew as the intro began to play.

A song from the Kerispatih Band he sings.

I admit I am jealous

Every time I hear his name you say

But I could never

Doing what I should have done

Because you're not mine

I admit I miss you

Even though you never miss me

But I could never

Doing what I should want

Because you're not mine

For some reason, hearing the song, I felt that what he meant was Me.

I don't know if this is just my feeling that is too ge-er or if the song was actually brought to express the honesty of his heart that he can not express.

For sure, as long as he sings the song, there are several times when he stares at me.

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