Will Never Let You Go
Resign Matters

Taking care of marriage is still not an easy matter, even though it has used the services of a wedding organizer. Especially if the wedding party invites thousands of people and the bridegroom is busy with his work. His fatigue became many times, and that was how Ara felt. For the last three weeks he had to be willing to go home at night because he had to meet vendors to see the location, determine the concept, and arrange a series of events. Only two-three times did Darma come with him. The man is indeed pursuing a job target so that it is quickly completed so that later he can get more leave after marriage.

Like this afternoon, Ara was forced to walk alone into a boutique to meet a designer who would make wedding dresses for her. His lethargic face and disappointed because Darma failed to come along because there was a problem in the office suddenly changed—pura-pura—sumringah when a boutique employee drove him to meet the owner of the boutique after he explained the purpose of his arrival.

"Good afternoon. I, Arasellia, contacted Juliana's mother yesterday."

"Ah, yes, I remember. Aunt Selly's son-in-law, right? Me, Juliana, nice to meet you. When's Aunt Selly's day already called me."

"Mom Juliana knows Aunt Selly?" Ara was a little surprised. However, it didn't last long. Yes, of course the woman in front of him knows, the person she alone can contact Juliana from her future mother-in-law.

"Not only know, I'm pretty close to him. Aunt Selly subscribe to this boutique. She said her son wanted to get married and asked me to make a dress. I think the one who wants to marry Silvia, it's Darma." Juliana said that while walking in disagreement with Ara towards the room that was located slightly inward. "You don't tell Aunt Selly, yeah. Actually, I was told to be quiet if she has offered some models of dresses that if appropriate with your posture, but I think I need to tell you that he's very enthusiastic about your marriage and Darma."

"So, Miss Juli's already making her dress designs?" asked Ara while sitting on the sofa after being invited by Juliana.

"There are some according to Aunt Selly's direction, but be calm if you already know what kind of dress you want, you just say it. Aunt Selly said everything is up to you. By the way, don't call Mom, dong, call Kak Juli just like Darma call me. Not really old, really, me, yes .. even though it already has one tail." Juliana laughed for a moment.

"Yes, Ma'am, uh, Sister Juli." Ara looks clumsy.

"Liet down. By the way, Darma didn't come? Usually the candidate manten will go everywhere both," said Juliana who is now busy looking for a sewing meter that is out of nowhere.

"It was going to be together, just suddenly Mas Darma had an office business. So, he'll be followed."

Juliana nodded in understanding. The woman in her mid-30s came back to Ara after finding the thing she was looking for. "Okay, forgot. What do you want to drink? Must be thirsty, yeah. Sorry, sorry."

"It's okay, brother. Just relax."

"Would you like it hot or cold?" Juliana.

"It's cold."

"Aren't you on a diet? Soda want?"

"Now. I'm not dieting, right."

"OKAY. I see your body is also good. Just a suggestion, later you must exercise small so that the weight is stable. Yeah ... Even if it goes up or down, it's not too much either" Juliana said as she picked up a can of soda from the refrigerator in the room.

"Thanks, Brother." Ara thanked him for the suggestion and also the drink he was currently about to sip.

It took about an hour and a half for Ara to take measurements and choose what kind of dress to wear on her wedding day. Not too difficult, because Juliana also gives advice and input and shows what type of fabric will be used.

"Eh?" Ara slightly nodded. "I'm waiting in front of you is okay."

"Don't do it, dong. You are an important client to know, and maybe later after you officially become his wife Darma, you will often be taught here with Aunt Selly. Oh, yes, Darma has not yet been bought to eat."

"I asked first, Brother." Ara picked up her phone that was in the bag. "It's just a little while away, brother," he said as soon as he got a reply from Darma.

"OKAY. I said to my employees first, yes, tell me to buyin. Deket here there is good fried chicken kremes. You must like it."

"Yes, Brother."

......................

Just minutes from Juliana's employee who had just returned, Darma arrived at the boutique owned by his mother's acquaintance. The man made small talk with Juliana before they had dinner together with a chat not far from the wedding. Of course, with the addition of seductive smells from Juliana who had already sailed the household ark.

Darma and Ara finally say goodbye a few minutes after the two finished eating. Juliana had to go home because her son was constantly crying for her.

"That's a big deal, huh?" darma asked on the way to take Ara home.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Resign it if that's it."

Ara who had leaned her head and was about to close her eyes undoed her intentions. "Mas Darma said what?"

"Resign."

"I'm going to resign, but not now."

"But you said cape. What's the difference in resigning now the same later?" darma asked with a straight fixed view staring at the streets.

Ara straightened her body, staring in disbelief at what her boyfriend said. "It seems everyone who wants to get married is tired, deh, make a marriage. And maybe for Mas Darma to stop working when there is no effect. But not for me. There are responsibilities that I have to take. You know, I have to resign, but not now, and I'm cape, but, yeah, it's. I don't have a problem. Anyway, if I resign now, what would I do at home? The marriage is still three months away."

Darma gulps. It seemed that the worry he expressed offended Ara. He really didn't mean. He was only worried that his girlfriend was sick and also pity that he could not accompany her while Ara had to pacing back and forth to take care of their marriage. "Ra—"

"I'm tired, Mom," said Ara, not wanting to hear anything more. Darma according to knowing it would be useless if he explained, Ara's mind was murky.

Ara closed her eyes. Not because he was sleepy, but so that his tears would not fall. The last few days his mood was not good. Not to mention his increasing busyness, and today his girlfriend is very annoying. Complete already, right?