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Lara

I went to Bima's room. He was editing a video that I recorded with an HP camera while in the office.

"Bim!"

"Hem." replied Bima briefly while staying focused staring at her computer screen.

"Another week... Ditya and I got married!" I had to fulfill my promise to tell Bima the first time that it was certain.

Ditya's application while in the orphanage has indeed stated that our relationship is serious. The arrival of Ditya's parents makes the bond between us even tighter. The decision to get married in a week makes me sure that I have to tell Bima now.

Bima. His hands that had been busy with the mouse and keyboard were frozen and still in place. The news I'm telling you apparently takes time to process first.

"You... Kidding again, right?" Bima doesn't believe what I'm saying.

"I'm serious, Bim. Ditya's family has come to my house and it's been decided that in a week we're getting married."

"You agree?"

"Yes... As llocked. I.. love Ditya very much." I answered honestly.

Bima. A second, a minute, five minutes. I kept waiting but...

"Well, if that's your choice. Make sure you are happy!" Bima also refocused editing video.

There's no congratulations. There is no happy smile. Just flat words that I know are mere pleasantries.

"You mad?" I finally got myself to ask.

Bima kept staring at the computer screen. He shrugged both his shoulders. "Why should you be angry? That's your life!" cold answer.

I know he's angry. I know he didn't like my decision to get married in this fast time. If Bima knew that me and Ditya had even gone too far. Marriage is the best way we continue to sin.

The atmosphere became silent. Just the sound of Bima's mouse and the fan turning.

I'm not comfortable being in this kind of silence. I also decided to go home.

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I began to be preoccupied with wedding preparations that would be carried out in a matter of days. In the morning I work in Papa's office, then during the break time post video endorse and go home to create content with Bima.

Today I postponed to make a video endorse because it had to fit a wedding dress. I had to give my time and go to the boutique designated by the WO that was agreed by both families.

Ditya has arrived first. He was trying on a suit that looked really good. Make Ditya look more handsome and dashing.

Ditya saw my arrival and smiled. He came up to me and peeped at me in front of the boutique employee. Makes me feel ashamed.

"You came alone?" ask Ditya.

"Yes. Who else is the same? My best friend is only Bima. That too Bima was in cold mode when I told her we were getting married."

Ditya scrunched his forehead hearing my words. "Why? Milky angry?"

"Either. You been a long time? How many clothes have you tried?" sidetrack the conversation from discussing Bima. Better to talk about our wedding plans.

"Hm... About fifteen minutes ago. This is the second coat I tried. How's it? Nice no?" Ditya showed off his sturdy body in a cool suit.

My face reddened imagining his burly and muscular body that had once been above mine. Ah crazy! Why do I think it's dirty?!

"good. Very nice!" my praise.

"Oh yeah? Then you should see me try another suit huh?!" did not have time to show off to me, I have been asked to try my kebaya and wedding dress.

Although only white, but swarowski sequins make it look luxurious. Surely the money spent by Papa and the Kusuma Family is very large. Her wedding dress is this fancy.

I tried my skills and got compliments from the boutique owner. Said that the kebaya looks very fitting and beautiful when worn by me. Did ya?

I also looked at myself in the mirror. This kebaya looks perfect on every curve of my body. It turns out that the compliment, I think only pleasantries to customers.

"It's so pretty!" ditya's voice that came and immediately praised me made me surprised.

"You got me!" my nag.

Ditya smiled. "I'm quick fitting a suit to be able to see your appearance! Turns out I came on time. I can see when you're wearing this white kebaya. It's gorgeous!"

"Ih... Start the zombies!"

The boutique owner then adjusted my dress. Which part should be reduced a little. He recorded everything in detail. It is different if the boutique is high-end. Customer satisfaction number one. That's what makes them expensive.

"We tried the wedding dress?!" the boutique owner said.

"Yes." I also left Ditya who is now engrossed with his HP. There seems to be a job that he has to handle directly.

I tried the gold wedding dress. It really looks luxurious and expensive.

When wearing a nice dress, one's confidence will rise. So did I. I could hardly believe that the woman who was like the princess of the kingdom was me.

"Wow!" Ditya until flabbergasted to see my appearance. "Where's the princess or the angel from? So pretty! Did we just do the wedding today?"

Boutique owners and employees around us smiled at Ditya's crush on me. It makes me ashamed and my face blush!

"Really's? Since when have you been good at it?" ledek.

"Since you know dong! You have caught my attention too much! The soul of the tomboy inside me came out all!"

"Gee! Even more terrible! I need to change the dress again or what?" I asked Ditya's opinion intentionally. However Ditya who will be with me later in the guarantee.

"No need. This is perfect for you. If you change another dress later I will be confused and confused about which one to choose. This is enough to make all eyes distracted by your beauty!"

I smiled at the rumble after fist that Ditya let out. "Udah ah! I want to be measured!"

Back boutique owners measure which parts to shrink and which parts to fit.

Finished fitting bridal clothes, Ditya took me to lunch first before driving me back to the office. I was escorted by Papa's driver, today I did not bring my own car because I was too tired if I had to fight with Jakarta's city congestion.

"We ate at the mall? It's close from here. You should go back to the office, right?" ask Ditya.

I agree with Ditya's decision. We ate at the food court and again Ditya looked at me with a confused look.

"Why?" my many.

"You don't like chives?" ask Ditya.

"No. That's why I used to eat before I ate!" surely Ditya stared at the collection of chives I set aside from my order fried capcay.

"Why? Can't you just order from the beginning that you don't have to use leeks?" ditya Proposal.

"Either that! If it is removed from the menu, there will be something different. If added, I don't like to eat it so I get rid of it. So, I ordered the menu as usual, I just told you about it. Really?"

Ditya. Why anyway? Did I speak wrong?

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