
Baskara was so enthusiastic about doing whatever was left of the preparations for their wedding.
Doing clothes fittings. Make a list of anyone he wants to invite. Checking the building, catering, and meeting the WO whose parents hired to inquire about the extent of the preparations.
He was so busy that he rarely even met Dusk. Baskara was busy moving from one place to another.
Ask for blessings directly to relatives, especially the omanya. "Are you sure you're getting married at this immature age?" oma did not seem to like the decision of the granddaughter. Prefer no more when the child and his daughter-in-law do not ask for his opinion first in making a decision.
"You're too young, Baskara! your job is just a good college and replace the position of your grandfather that your father does not want to replace! you are the only hope of oma as the successor of the Lazuardi family! oma's only grandchild!"
Baskara is undaunted. He had painstakingly proposed to Dusk. Waiting for the girl to accept it. So he couldn't just back down just because his father's mother was against his decision.
"Baskara will still be in college, oma." he kept his manners. Unlike if he is dealing with his mother's family who is more relaxed. The father's family was very strict and had to be full of tattoos.
"Baskara promised to graduate college well and continue the company that his late grandfather inherited for his father." he did not just come alone. Of course with both parents accompanying him. But the two did not dare to raise their voices because it would only further anger oma. "But later! once Baskara is able and Baskara deserves to serve as CEO."
"Then you can't marry! Unless you want to jump right into the business that your grandfather built with great difficulty!"
His grandfather was a coal businessman. But the father who wanted to save many lives chose to become a doctor.
Grandfather never forbade any decision of his father. Even grandfather built some hospitals for dad to manage.
But Oma never had a single thought with her grandfather. Oma is stricter and harder. What he wants, must be obeyed.
"Oma promised the same thing, Bas. If the Bus can determine the future of the Bus itself until the age of Bus 35 know. And the Buses took it at that age to continue the grandfather's business. So oma can't ban it like that."
"This is all for your good, Baskara!!"
"Baskara's kindness is living what the Bus likes. And Bas doesn't like oma to ban Buses like this! with or without the blessing of the oma, Bas's marriage will still be accomplished."
The young man sauntered away from the magnificent house of the Lazuardi family. No matter if later oma considers him a bad grandson or useless. This was the first time he had opposed the oma.
He only wanted Dusk at this moment. He will fight the girl to the end.
Maybe his parents could just shut up when Ima had spoken up. But not with him.
He's an adult. Able and entitled to make their own decisions. Especially when both parents give their blessing.
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"Yeahayy!" cheer Dusk once the dress he made was finished and ready to wear on his wedding day. A dream dress that will be a silent witness to her vows with Baskara.
I never thought that his first unrequited love would be the last love of his life.
Dusk throws his body on his soft mattress. Closing the eyes relieves fatigue after finishing.
One month more she devoted her time, energy and mind to making the dress. But his tiredness paid off by seeing the end result.
Ting.
Dusk grabbed the phone on the nightstand that read a sign there was an incoming message.
His smile expanded as soon as he saw the name of the sender.
BASo Ugly.
What's beautiful again?
^^^Aja's sleep. New nyelesein dress.^^^
Is that so? mau liaaat (emot puppies)
^^^Can't! later on in D-Day.^^^
^^^ That time I saw.^^^
But not papa. Let's go see it.
^^^Again where? ^^^
^^^have you met his WO?^^^
Another way to the house of the future wife.
Wait, wait, wait until.
Baskara is indeed in the minimarket in front of their housing. Calm down after his argument with the oma.
It seemed like seeing the smile of Dusk could make his heart that was being bad for the better. He also misses his future wife.
For almost a week they have not met. That was also the time it met briefly just to write the invitation list that WO needed because their invitation was ready. Wait for the name and address to be invited.
The car drove slowly down the complex street. Many children run around together accompanied by their mother or sisters.
Seeing a boy as small as Sisi made him want to quickly get married and have it himself.
It would be nice if their first child was a boy. He used to take mabar when he was older.
Baskara smiled embarrassedly at her own thoughts. Being married has not been imagined to have children. Dusk can run away scared.
The house is still empty. Both of his future in-laws are of course still working. So too with Farri. While the orange he saw was in the garden with Sisi and a nurse.
A few times I pushed the bell, and the new door opened. Showing the girl he missed a few days ago.
"Much spades? where'd emang come from?" didn't expect Baskara to make it to his house so soon.
Dusk did not even have time to change his clothes. He only wears pants over the gutus and a tee shirt with hair on the original dip. It is really not the right makeup to welcome prospective husbands who do not meet for several days.
"So again in the front minimarket, so it's chepet." the young man handed a plastic bag containing the favorite vanilla chocolate ice cream Dusk. There are also some soft drinks and snacks to accompany them.
The twilight allowed Baskara to enter and sit in the living room. The girl herself sat not far from Baskara, who was hung up to cover her exposed twilight legs with her jacket. Dusk itself was busy opening ice cream packs that came at the right time. Just when he was tired.
"Ja?"
"Hm." replied Dusk was still busy with his ice cream.
"Say people, the first five years of marriage are a test. Whatever our exam will be, promise me that you'll always be with me and won't leave me."
Then the attention of Dusk turned to Baskara when hearing the chat this time quite serious.
"Gue nerima lo's proposal. I am ready to marry you. Means I must be prepared for all the consequences." replied Dusk who began to clean his mouth with a tissue that Baskara thrust. "And I've thought it's all coming to mind. So do not be afraid I will leave you because of problems that may be trivial."
Baskara smiled happily to hear it. Now he has more power to fight for the girl.
The conversation continues with the lighter ones. Either the wedding preparations or something else that made the two laugh accompanied by the twilight light that barged in refracted the light.
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For those who feel they have not received an invitation, check again yesterday's chapter. There is an invitation at the bottom.
Make the dres code we use pastel colors..
Awaiting presence.