
I told Rayi to pretend not to see the Clouds. But the Cloud walked up to us and stood right next to me.
"What a coincidence, can I sit here?" he said and sat down even though I had not allowed it.
"Is it really a coincidence, or are you secretly following us?" rayi asked with a relaxed face.
"You mind?" cloud asked with a smile on Rayi.
"I don't mind, whatever happens between you guys, I'm never involved, I'm still your friend, Wan" Rayi said as if nothing had happened. But there's a point in Rayi's words as well, she's not at all involved with my dealings with the Clouds.
"Rubber?" the word Awan imitates Rayi's habit and makes me want to laugh.
Just like me, Awan and Rayi had a lot to argue with. Even a small problem can be a long debate between them. I want to joke together. If there were no problems between me and the Clouds, this afternoon would be a nice meal. But it all feels awkward to me.
"Why eat here?" rayi asked completely without further ado
"And the chicken is delicious, the sauce is also steady," said Awan, brandishing his fingers.
"It's not really a mode, I'm really suspicious?" rayi asked again urging the Clouds who only smiled and his eyes never came off looking at me.
I wanted to interrupt their conversation, but the words stopped in my throat. I quickly finished my meal so I could go home and avoid the Clouds.
"May I miss this place, and the same kangen that I often eat here," said Awan began to quip me.
"Rubber? ngaku also he finally" said Rayi as she turned her lips.
"Yes, I ask for help, you accompany me to eat until I'm done, yes, because in three days I'm back in Scotland" Awan said.
I was powerless to refuse the request and undo my intention to rush home. Then followed by my deepest little heart, actually I also want to hold the Clouds so as not to go far from me, I want longer beside him, I want to stay, if fate allows me to spend my time with him until old and to pick him up but who am I now? All lives a dream, all I live with it lives a memory.
We talked for a long time about the memories of this shop and the days we spent together. The clouds even drove me and Rayi home because Rayi constantly complained about the amount of groceries she had to carry on foot. Long I stood in front of the house and stared at the wave of his hand and his smile that slowly disappeared. I don't know when else I can look at him or even feel his warm hugging and soft trunk. Something that can't happen again.
"Come on Cash, don't falter, eling Arka," said Rayi patting my shoulder and carrying our groceries into the house and I followed him with a heavy heart.
"It's good that the clouds are going abroad, so you're not too bothered by his presence" said Rayi, who I think is very reasonable.
We then tidied up all the groceries and put them in the closet. Then I made two cups of instant coffee and planned to relax while discussing a wedding plan that I never dreamed of.
We started with the kebaya I was going to wear. With facing laptop, we collect many references from the internet. Rayi suggested I wear a long-tailed kebaya but I refused.
"Oh, wear a dross, dodotan. Arka is high, the body is also quite sturdy as well, uuhhhh.seksi abis" said Rayi while wondering what.
"No ah, pity Arka, it will catch a cold. It's really open," I refused again, honestly I don't have a shadow of what a kebaya would wear. We continued but until the day before dusk, we have not managed to find the appropriate kebaya.
"Yawis, Kowe negligence, Arka sarungan. Let it be like a song that had gone viral," said Rayi began to get anxious when all my ideas were rejected.
"Yakk sipp, wear it. Your idea was amazing" I said spontaneously and got a jubilee from Rayi.
"I want to camp under the stars and sing" I said suddenly out of the subject of marriage.
Rayi finally resigned because he thought I could not be invited to cooperate. Finally we decided to meet Keysha, our high school friend who now works as a wedding dress designer and has a simple boutique.
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I am interested in a velvet wedding dress and black base, both for men and women. To beautify the appearance, there is gold thread embroidery ranging from the neck, to the chest, and connect to all parts of the edge, including the tip of the arm. Akaesoris worn include odheng, jasmine flowers, sash cloth, sticks, and others.
"This mantenan dress tends towards East Java, later the dress wear bunnya paes are given cunduk mentul" said Keysha.
"Ancient?!" rayi said while sneering.
"It's not ancient Rayi, it's called traditional clothing. Good indeed, the color black means that the household experiences wisdom and nobility," Keysha explained."If the custom of the ancestors there is an implied meaning there is a prayer in it but, if the modern tend to be more aesthetic," added Keysha.
I was already stunned by that shirt. He seems simple but rich in meaning. Rayi was busy offering me another model but I was already in love with this black shirt.
"Why choose that one anyway, Kas?" rayi asked half-whispering fearing Keysha was offended.
"Marriage photo of father and mother dressed like this. Marriage is the father's wish, so let it be like repeating their marriage first" said while feeling the softness of the cloth material.
"You'd better take your future husband, Kas. Let's agree which model you want to use" Keysha suggested.
I agree with Keysha's advice, however Arka should also be involved. So I called Arka and asked her to come to Keysha's boutique. It just so happens that he's around here so he can come as soon as possible. While waiting for Arka, we tell a lot more about the business Keysha lived. He is very lucky because his hobbies and likes can be money. In the midst of the rise of modern wedding dress models, Keysha prefers traditional Nusantara clothes although there are some that have been adapted to the times or tend to be called modern kebaya. In terms of business, custom clothing has many enthusiasts but not many rivals.
The door opened and Arka walked in with her never-failing smile to charm me.
"Came?!" keysha shouted hysterically and sounded very happy.
Wonder, Arka and Keysha know each other?