
Wika took me up on the beach, this place is really spacious unlike in the collateral-guarantees I used to attend when the conjecture around my residence. If you want a family photo, guests who want to shake hands must first queue, and only fit for one guest line only.
This place is very spacious, in addition to the bridal seat, I think it still fits again if there is an angkot passing by two lines, but there is no way there is also an angkot passing here. I'm just describing the extent of what this guarantee is.
Or maybe behind the wedding chair will be decorated with a waterfall like at the wedding of a neighbor, behind which there is a fountain. It was the best shot I've ever seen. But I guess if it's this tall and this wide, there's gonna be a waterfall there.
While I was looking around, Wika came back to talk to me.
"When you go up from the stairs that are there, you have to go straight to master Samuel who will also walk slowly to you. But remember not to impress master Samuel who approached you first!" clearly her.
I scrunched my forehead. To be honest, I don't understand her words any more. What does it mean by both approaching but the sharp tongue should not be impressed to approach me. I had to walk fast and the sharp tongue was very slow, it was very strange.
"Miss Wika, I really don't understand! aren't we both going to get close to each other? we'll meet in the middle of this place, right?" ask Wika because I'm confused.
He even clicked his tongue.
"Miss Naira, you walk from the stairs, and master Samuel walks from where I stand! gotcha?" ask her.
'Oh, this is a healthy person. From that moment I meant that. Why he's wearing it says don't impress Samuel, I'm so confused!' I complained in my heart.
I nodded my head, and he explained again.
"Lord Samuel will extend his hand to you, and your father will give your hand to master Samuel. Understood?" ask her again.
He said a short sentence, I think he thinks my capture power is weak. And that's true. I had a chance to chuckle, but I did not do it because Wika again looked at me with a stern look and spoke again.
"After that you two will walk near the wedding table that will be here, you two will sit side by side with master Samuel's parents and also your parents as witnesses and a ruler, he said, then will be carried out the procession ijab kabul, all events will be guided by the host, make sure the host is finished with his new instructions and master Samuel do what is instructed...!"
Wika explained at length what I should do, I caught everything she explained. I am also a frequent organizer during weddings around the house. So a little bit I understand what the bride usually does at the wedding.
The torment came to us when he came out of a room.
"Hai Nai, how is it? it's not hard, is it?" ask Rikapan.
I was just about to open my mouth to answer Riksa's question, but Wika took a step forward from her place and interrupted me.
"Of course not sir, this Miss Naira is very clever, and she quickly grasped all my explanations. It was a pleasure to meet and direct the future wife of this beautiful and smart master Samuel!" he said with a three-finger smile.
'Wow, it turns out I'm not just going to take my hat off for the sharp tongue skit. This woman named Wika who became Rikasi's personal secretary will also get the same from me, I take my hat off for her too! what does have to be like this yes in the business world, must be another in the mouth of another at heart. It's horrible!' I complained in my heart.
I nodded my head slowly.
"Yes, I understand!" answer me slowly.
"Alright, I've also checked all the CCTV installed. And all according to the orders of Samuel's boss. Now we can go to the printing press!" exclaiming Riksa who then turned his eyes from me to Wika.
"Wika, make sure everything is safe and in control. There must be no mistake, because her marriage is really staying a little while longer!" exclaimed Riksa and the woman immediately nodded steadily.
I began to smell the scent of admiration and the scent of one-sided love from Wika for Rika, because while staring at Rikas. Wika's eyes always sparkle, different from my gaze or Rikas gaze. But I think Riksa does not like her, because since then it seems like Rikas lazy eye contact with Wika.
Riksa and I left Wika who was still standing looking at our departure. I turned a glance and she hugged her HT while looking at Rikas back. I turned around and walked back to follow Rikas. But I couldn't help but chuckle amusedly at Wika's behavior. He was very firm and judes to me, but when he spoke to Riksa he suddenly became soft and sweet. That's really ridiculous.
And it turns out that my hardness can be realized by Rikas. While opening the car door for me, Rika asked.
"What's laughing?"
I shook my head quickly many times.
"No, it's okay!" answer me. I don't want Riksa to think I'm laughing at a woman who likes her, even if it's true.
Riksa closed the front door of the car, then turned from the front and sat in the steering chair.
"Would you go straight to the printing press or have lunch?" ask her.
I'm so happy for this guy next to me. He always asked my opinion before making a decision if it was related to the two of us.
"To the printing press, pity them if they have to wait for us to have lunch first. Not necessarily they had lunch!" answer me.
"Why think that?" ask Rikapan.
"You must have contacted them, right? their boss must have asked them to prepare their best and wait for us, before we came. They would definitely not move out of their place, even just for lunch!" obviously I am because I have felt that way.
When a client says he's going to buy some limited edition books, me, Mini and Haris won't get out of our place before the client arrives. Even just to go to the bathroom.
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