Dul
166. That Happy Day

"This is Mother's ring.” Annisa took off the ring that was in her right hand and put it back on the Seized. “Thank you for minjemin this ring for me. Dul must know that this ring is very valuable to his mother." Annisa looked at the ring she had just pinned to her hand Colored for a while.

Seized also looked at the ring with small diamond eyes full of history for him. “This ring is indeed valuable for Mom. Every look at this ring Mom can always imagine Daddy's handsome young time.”

“Until now still handsome, right?” Bara appears with Ibra.

“Still. Still pretty. Whose father was, dong. Father Fatimah Princess Satyadarma.” Mima appears and immediately holds Bara's arm.

They're all in a room behind the cover. Dul and Annisa are just getting ready for the next event. An officer's wedding celebration with a sword ceremony.

When two women are busy checking the appearance of Dul and Annisa before coming out, Mima also uphold the Sejah and twirling his mother for a while. “Udah saucy. Beautiful is amazing. Come on, we're out first.” Mima took Dijah.

“Which Mima's boyfriend? Not invited?” Annisa looked at Mima from the reflection of the glass.

Mima shook her hands. “Not to be invited,” says with a small laugh.

“Come, Well, Ibra ..” Sejah joined his youngest child to leave Dul and Annisa who will soon enter the building from the front. “Who has come? Mima have seen Pakde Supri?”

Mima walked quickly from behind the crush of the cloth. Sometimes looking back ensures that his father and mother are still following. “Udah, Mom. I've seen Pakdhe Supri from earlier.”

“They came first? First time?” He grew excited to hear the arrival of his extended family.

Mima stopped her steps near the pelaminan and turned to return to tidying up her mother's kebaya. “The first time came his extended family Budhe Tini and Pakdhe Wibi. They filled the place on the right corner. Later you can see that you have been sitting on the stage pelaminan.”

Wibi and Tini are seen already sitting neatly in the front row, taking place on the right wing. Wibi fathers who came from Surabaya since two days ago appear to come with a green uniform of young banana leaves are baked. Together with Mr. Joko who is engrossed in telling stories with Banyu and Bumi while pointing towards a group of TNI members who will perform a sword ceremony.

“It turns out that this is here. Everything is complete. But ... Which dayat? Not looking at.” The colonized eyesight sharpened into the ranks of the chairs Tini and her family occupied.

“Mother don't have to think about it. Now stand neat and wait for the cue from the sisters wedding organizer. Dad Mom has to charm everyone. Don't want to lose to the bride.” Mima grabbed the hand of Dijah and Bara and then brought him to the front of the pelaminan. As they passed by, Mima could see Papa Annisa who was standing on the other side smiling and nodding at Bara. It's all right, Mima thought. No parent is sad because of their children's problems.

From where he stood, Mima could clearly see who was present in the room. Finished tidying up the shawl on the shoulder of Sejah, Mima whispered back to her mother. “Who sits next to his family Budhe Tini who, Mom? I don't know that. Kaya never saw,” said Mima.

Colored come to look. “That's the family's late mother Sister Nisa. He said he came from far away. It turns out that the Sumatran. Some are from Padang, Lampung, also from Jambi.”

“Daughter-in-law Mother Sumatra,” Mima's birthday in a whisper.

“It's good, right? Let home rame,” sahut Colored.

“Mima is done, right? That's the ceremony of his porcelain sword is about to begin. Dad asked his family to be helped. That's that one over there. Looks like still confused.” Bara pointed to the part of the guest who was still frowning despite being guided by a wedding organizer.

“The path is slow ...!” Sejah kept on exclaiming Mima's back. “Padahal wear a long cloth, but the road does not want to slow down.”

“Udah. Mima is big. 21 Years old, Jah.” Bara looked at the tall and pale-skinned figure of Mima. Very different from the stilted.

“Iya, Mas. I don't think Mima is an adult either, yeah. Soon we will also release Mima.” Sejah spoke while half stunned.

“A minute? No, Jah. Haven't. It is still 21 years to release Mima. Mas just said Mima is big, not an adult. Lagian Mima is still in college and has no boyfriend.” Bara doesn't accept that he has to let Mima get married that soon. “Let-later,” he added again.

“No girlfriend? Do you believe Mima doesn't have a girlfriend?” Sejah cast his gaze on Mima who was showing the chairs reserved for the Satyadarma extended family.

“If you have a girlfriend must have been known to us.”

“Not necessarily, Mas. Mima may have a boyfriend but she does not want to introduce him to us.”

“Later we find out. If Mas asked Mas Heru's opinion, surely he would want to follow where Mima went.” Bara is considering how to find out Mima's boyfriend.

Sejah squinted and looked fiercely at Bara. “No one would dare to follow my children without my knowledge. Must be with my permission, Mas,” firmly Colored.

Bara grimaced and patted the back of his hand in a conducive atmosphere on the happy day of their son.

In another part, Heru was waving at a group of people who were busy arranging seats.

“Welcome to the big family The Term. Asti and Bayu should not be welcome this formal, right? Come on. Come on, helped by his other partner. This party is his nephew CEO of The Term, you know.” Heru smiled sumringah when The Term employees arrived in green uniforms that they had agreed to before.

“Pak, the green color of my uniform is only something like this. It's so impromptu infonya.” Maradona approached Heru with a green batik of bright banana shoots.

“Nothing. It's really cool. You look at it from any angle. Come on, bring his other friend to sit neatly. It's about to start. I want everyone to watch this ceremony quietly.” Heru continued to wave and greet all of his employees who were almost all present.

Dul and Annisa were already preparing at the end of the hall. Annisa's hands were already coiled around her arms and the woman was holding Yuk's large bouquet of fresh flowers. Although he looks relaxed, Dul knows that he and Annisa are just as nervous. A few more moments will be heard command from the ceremony leader who will step in through the hall of swords raised to the top to form the gate.

“Udah ready?” dul whispers in Annisa's ear.

Annisa nodded. “Siap,” answer.

In the next instant, the sound of the shouting of the leader of the sword ordeal ceremony was heard filling the Ardhya Garini Castle which that day was filled with people in green uniforms.

To be continued