In Memories

In Memories
part 70's


Evening turned dark, the glittering light of stars in the sky decorated the cold night. Lights along the bright corners of the city with various shapes and sizes to welcome the arrival of the night.


In a simple house belonging to the Ziana family but always crowded and warm because their family members are among the most compact, so the house was never deserted.


Now sits the special guest who is being waited on by the Ziana family. Today Aditya comes along with Angga as a family representative to ask directly the daughter of Pak Risman's family.


Aditya's parents were unable to attend because it happened that Oma from Mommy Irene entered the hospital so only Angga was a representative of the Aditya family.


Now they are sitting together on the carpet that has been named in the house, although the event is simple only attended by the Ziana nuclear family but this is a very important moment for both of them.


"Sorry before I as a representative of the family Mr. Aditya wanted to convey a big apology to the family Miss Ziana for the absence of parents from Mr. Aditya in because Oma Berta entered infirmary. So that only I am present today as a representative of the family." Angga started the conversation first.


"As for the purpose of our arrival here to ask directly the daughter of Mr. Risman to be pinned by Mr. Aditya officially. We're here hoping that our good intentions get a good welcome from the female family."


Aditya who was sitting opposite Ziana unceasingly looked at her beautiful heart tonight, he wore a heart-red kebaya and batik cloth that was in line with the batik he was wearing. With natural makeup exudes Ziana's beauty tonight. They always look at each other during the event.


"We on the part of women can only give a blessing, as parents are the only one we want to see the daughter we love can get her happiness, that's more than enough for us. So all the decisions are in the hands of our daughter, Ziana." Said Mr. Risman with a look towards Ziana.


"Ziana, I'm not very good at stringing words but I can make you smile every day. Be my life partner until old age, are you willing?" ask Aditya.


"Yes I'm willing." Ziana replied with a smile and nodded her head.


"Alhamdulilah." the unanimous utterance of all who were in the room after Ziana spoke.


Aditya smiles happily at Ziana's reply, standing up and wearing a diamond necklace with their initials as a bond before the wedding day arrives.


Because this is only attended by the nuclear family, after the event only a meal together that has been provided by Bu Rina. Goods brought Aditya filled the room, Mother Rina until the head gel saw the behavior of her prospective daughter-in-law.


This is what would you like to trade anyway? I was confused to keep it where, once the prospective rich ghost is very understanding but also always make my head throbbing to see what he did was always above normal.


While people who are happy they eat with each other and sometimes meet each other with a smile that never fades from both.


The simple proposal event this time is indeed the will of both, because for them the most important thing later is the wedding ceremony that is sacred and must be known by many people so as not to happen slander later.


The night was getting late Aditya and Angga said to go home after previously they did a photo session as a form of memory later.


"I said yes, hopefully we will see you again" Aditya told Ziana when they were outside the house.


"Well see you again? does Brother Ditya want to come back here again?" Ziana who did not understand the direction of the conversation from Aditya frowned in confusion.


"In your dreams." Aditya blinked one eye and then he got into his car and after that the car passed away to leave Ziana's house.


"Zi what should I do with all this stuff? I'm dizzy about moving anywhere else." Rina's mother patted her forehead which felt throbbing.


"Mother tomorrow again, now let it be like this anyways we'll all be tired too, we better rest first Ma'am."


"Ah right too, the idea of who the hell is bringing as handiwork as hauling one store in moving into this house all." Rina's mother continued to shake her head staring in disbelief at the expanse before her eyes. Aditya even brought a special box car to carry his handover.


"Zi doesn't know Mom either." Ziana put her shoulders.


"Ah we better get some sleep, tomorrow we'll get everything done."


Because the day is getting late all family members go into their rooms - each to sleep knitting dream that might be a beautiful sleeping flower after fatigue that is felt after a day of activity.


***


This morning in the beginning with the hassle of the Mother and Child couple who were opening all services last night to be stored so as not to be too messy in the house.


"Wait for Zi, don't open it yet." Bu Rina stopped Ziana who was about to open the box.


"What the hell is Mom?" Ziana.


"After Mom photos first everything, want Mom to make status let one housing frenzy with what the future daughter-in-law Mother brings." immediately Mother took her phone from the room and took as many pictures, but the picture was just that after being taken the best only 2 photos made status.


"What do you think is going on?" Ziana shook her head and after the photo was taken by her mother who was most enthusiastic with the call, which she said made her dizzy last night.


"Jeez Zi is a well-known brand of all, Mother first saw it. You are very lucky." said Miss Rina unceasingly staring at all the items in front of her.


And Ziana just smiled at what Aditya bought for her. When the middle is busy opening all the boxes as soon as possible, suddenly someone knocks on the door.


Geck..Geck..Geck..


"Excuse me is this true with Miss Ziana's house?" a flower delivery courier.


"My own, what's wrong?" asked Ziana who happened to open the door herself.


"This is please sign Miss, there is a flower delivery from Mr. Aditya." The delivery courier handed Ziana a bouquet of heart-shaped red roses and a note of flower delivery as proof that the flower had reached its owner.


"Thank you." Ziana said to the courier.


"Wait a minute, Miss.."