
Lisa's modest home was already filled with various wedding party decorations although it was still ninety percent.
Tomorrow, Lisa will hold a marriage contract with Amar, while the night, will be held a reception.
The decorations look simple but still attractive and unique. The kitchen was full of people helping with cooking. Cuisine will be wrapped, then delivered to neighboring houses.
Lisa was sitting in her room. He saw the bride and groom as a room decoration was installing decorations on his new bed. The spring bed was deliberately bought by Amar who was delivered a few days ago. There is also a wardrobe, as well as a dressing table.
"Well, I don't know, yes, Amar proposed to you in this way," said the fairy named Tisa.
"Alhamdulillah, Sa, I also did not expect," said Lisa.
"But, this is a debt, isn't it, Lis?"
"God willing, Sa, we don't want to risk the future of our marriage by going into debt for the wedding." Lisa explained.
"Alhamdulillah if that is so, Lis. I just don't want you to be like the Asih Bagas, my neighbor. Because of debt for a luxury party, now the salary every month Bagas used to pay the debt. Until jewelry is sold to eat."
"Yes, I feel sorry for you too. Though he wanted a simple marriage, but because his parents were prestige, forced them to owe moneylenders," added Lisa.
"You're grateful, your parents are the type of people who do not want to owe, I used to hardly be married to Mas Fahmi because my parents asked for a lot of dowry." Tisa started to tell stories. "It was fortunate that the parents of Mas Fahmi agreed, otherwise somehow the fate of me and my future son. I almost killed myself that time." Put on a sad face.
"Udah, Sa, don't miss it anymore, the important thing is that you are now happy with Mas Fahmi and your child." Lisa tried to comfort her close friend.
"Yes, Lis, fortunately at that time I followed your advice to contract your own house, so my mother did not constantly interfere in my household affairs and Mas Fahmi." Tisa smiling.
"Yes, Sa, oh yeah, what? Can it be removed yet?" lisa asked while showing ten fingers and toes that were being plastered with red dye powder.
Lisa breathed out slowly. He still had to sit for another five minutes.
Meanwhile, in Lisa's kitchen.
"Eh, Mom, you know, when Miss Marni said she didn't owe to make this show? Impossible, right? Must be a lie." Ms. Nina started her charity event. While the host was busy, in front, he was also busy gossiping in the back.
"Eh, what time, Mom? The present era does not owe like it is impossible," said Bu Lastri.
"I was astonished. Where's he money from? From his future son-in-law? Halah, the coolest building is only five million." Ms. Nina was getting excited about the story.
"Yes, yes, yes we will see, at the most out of the party, his life is getting harder," said Bu Dea.
"Some of the Lisa who wants to have a husband there is no future so."
"Most handsome camp doang. Handsome face which can make the stomach full."
"It's usually blinded to love, later when life is difficult, at best cry for help with parents who are also difficult."
"Eh, mothers, again on what the hell, ghibah, yes." Suddenly, the wife of Mr. Lurah named Bu Vita came.
"Eh, no, ma'am, just have a chat" said Ms. Nina.
"I was horrified that you were talking about the bride. Yeah so that person don't get too cooed with people's lives. His name is soul mate, it's God's will. As neighbors, we should pray for the happiness of the bride and groom, not even gossiping let alone to predict people's lives and as if cussing until miserable."
The gossiping mothers were instantly silent for a moment.