
A thrilling day for Arselo and Sapphira arrived, they were both ready to say a promise once again. Today the two will meet again after almost a week of not seeing each other.
According to Safira's wishes, the theme of the wedding this time was the garden party, which was done outdoors.
"El, are you ready?" asked Mr. Ardan who followed Arselo to his room, while Safira's own room was not far from his room, only they still could not meet.
Arselo who saw the arrival of his papa, immediately flipped from the mirror and approached him. "Yes, Pa. I'm ready" he answered confidently.
"alright. Let's get ahead, all the guests and elders are already there" Mr. Ardan told him.
"Yes, Pa."
Actually Arselo was very nervous, yes even had a few times to the bathroom so nervous, it's just that Mr. Ardan did not know it.
"El, you don't seem nervous at all?" ask the father who saw the child look relaxed and ordinary.
Arselo stopped his steps, looked at his father and asked, "Does my father see me as usual?"
Mr. Ardan nodded and confirmed his question. "Yes, what Papa sees now is that you're more relaxed and relaxed."
Arselo shook his head slowly, he did not allow the words of the father. "Papa was wrong, this time I was really nervous and very tormented. Even many times I went to the restroom just to get rid of my nervousness."
"really?" asked Mr. Ardan in disbelief.
"Hmmm... This time it was the wedding I dreamed of the most, Pa. This time I didn't feel compelled to do it. This time I am really ready to build a household with Safira, the woman I love the most after Mama," Arselo replied in a sneer.
Yes, this time the marriage is asking, in contrast to previous marriages that only had the feeling of being forced.
Mr. Ardan shed his tears, he did not expect that Arselo would speak like that. All this time he had been very hopeful that if Arselo could change for the better and now the prayer had become a reality, he was very moved and happy.
"Papa's proud of you, El. Although your behavior used to be very bad, but now you've changed. Papa is very happy, Papa is proud that you can throw away all bad behavior" said Mr. Ardan while hugging his eldest son.
Arselo nodded, confirming his father's words about him. "This is all thanks to your prayers that never get tired of praying for me."
While they were still hugging, suddenly the door of Safira's room opened and featured Lady Sita who had just walked out of the room.
"What are you talking about? It seems so serious that it makes you cry like that?" asked Madam Sita curiously.
Mr. Ardan immediately released his embrace from the child and approached his wife.
"Papa is proud of Arselo, now he really has become a man who can behave and think maturely. If someday papa is called first, Papa will never regret it" said Mr. Ardan after he was in front of Mrs Sita.
"What is this man talking about? Remember, well, our son is still one more unmarried! Do not think about it first," said Mrs Sita while reminding about Arsela who is still loyal to her singles status.
Mr. Ardan did not answer his wife's words he only responded with a smile.
"Ma, is Safira going to come out of her room now?" ask Arselo who is impatient to meet the idol of the heart.
Lady Sita and Mr. Ardan compactly shook their heads when they found out that Arselo was already impatient to meet with Safira.
In a moment, Arselo's disappointed face instantly disappeared and changed with a sweet smile.
"Cie will be the new bride again...! Cuit, tweet, tweet...!" Arsela suddenly came from behind her mother, more precisely just out of Safira's room, directly teasing Arselo who was ready in front of her room.
"What the hell, Cell. Ordinary times," said Arselo while pressing every word so as not to sound nervous, especially when in front of Arsela.
Arsela teased her twin sister more and more when she realized she was nervous. "The nervous pie. Ukh, it's funny my brother," the god again.
Arselo's face immediately flushed red, he was not aware if it had cursed, "S***."
"El, what, anyway? You're just being teased like that already upset," said Madam Sita who heard her son had just cursed.
"Sorry, Ma. I was not intentionally. Arsela started it." Arselo did not accept if he was blamed by the mother.
"Alright, El. Come on, we'll be right ahead, the show will be starting soon" Mr. Ardan told Arselo.
"Good, Pa."
Arselo also began to step with in his parents, while Arsela will go forward later with Safira and the children.
Safira himself was accompanied by Bu Resti and Pak Bambang who represented Safira's deceased parents. The atmosphere that feels sacred welcoming the arrival of the groom, Arselo increasingly tighten his hands on both parents.
"Rilex, El," said Mr. Ardan who realized that his son was nervous.
Slowly Arselo took a deep breath and let it out slowly, after three times he took a deep breath, he began to feel calm.
"I'm fine, Pa," said Arselo, who told Mr. Ardan of his feelings.
"Hmmm, all right, come on."
They continued their steps slowly until he reached the table facing the ruler, while his parents were sitting on another chair right behind him.
After a series of processions, now begins the peak event. Arselo will return to say a sacred promise, difficult to be happy, and to live with Sapphira.
"Are you ready, son?" ask the ruler before he shakes Arselo's hand.
"God willing, ready, sir," replied Arselo straightforwardly, though still nervous there.
"All right, let's just get started. Please shake my hand," the pinta penghulu was immediately embraced by Arselo.
"Don't tense up, son. Relax," said the penghulu when he realized that Arselo was nervous to make his hands feel wet because of sweat.
"Sorry, sir." Arselo spoke while smiling stiffly.
While Mrs Sita and Mr. Ardan who was behind her had laughed a little, laughing at the child who was still nervous.
After a while, Arselo began to relax again and the changeer began to carry out his duties to marry Arselo and Safira.