ACT
SIX
Dita startled by a
ringing mobile phone lying on the table, she was counting the calendar, there
is nothing wrong in her monthly cycle. She was a visitor last month, this month
also. However, her physical condition remained stable, she did not feel weak or
dizzy from various disorders such as is common during early pregnancy. Everyday
she remained active as usual.
The phone is still
ringing. Dita won the tiny object and into the screen, call Soraya lettering.
For a moment she was smiling, she was almost seven years old daughter left the
hostel, but her friends never missed a call at every opportunity. Often times
he receives a call from an unknown number, when answering button and start
talking, she soon heard from friends who have been long separated after she
left the dorm life, holds status as the official mistress of the Firman after the wedding in front of the body.
Guidance thesis she worked remotely with a few meetings after a distance of
hundreds of kilometers. She graduated cum laude, was offered a job at a bank
with a reputation assured, enjoying the routine tasks and income.
However, the desire
to work to recede after she gave birth to a beautiful baby named Andesita. Dita
never be entrusted to anyone except the infant care to both hands and affection
of a mother. While Word from established pioneering success as a consultant for
a construction company, she has more than just earning enough to fund domestic.
So they agreed that Dita leave work and take the time fully as a housewife.
They lived in a
housing with a safe and comfortable environment, Dita manages Firman’s of
income in such a way, so that she can meet the daily consumption without any
difficulty, she can organize any room with furniture that gives the impression
of elegance, it can also charge passbook , so the day was saving the contents
of the bubble. While opportunities have become too routine traveled as a
refreshment after an exhausting daily. Dita believes her life was not in vain.
Dita often get
surprise by phone, sms, invitation letter or the arrival of friends dorm. She
almost never left the house except for essential reasons, a surprise from my
friends dorm certainly very entertaining. Turns out her name was missing from
memory all citizens, it remains a part of the future of the hostel with a
bitter reminder of the ever hurt her.
The phone is still
ringing!
Dita answer button
and start talking, "Hello dear, how are you?"
"The good
news, madam, why not come arisan –meeting-- dorm weeks ago?" Soraya voice
sounded so soft.
"I'm busy with
my daughter, she was a high fever, I could not leave it off".
"Oh yes, there
was an alumnus to join, she sister your room".
"My sister?
Who is she? "
"Relina".
"Relina?"
Dita jerked as if stung by a scorpion, it reminds her of a presumptuousness,
curiosity resulting in painful, a slap of the room for a senior sister. There
have been no one has ever treated her like Relina never did. Indeed she was the
first to make mistakes, but at the time treatment Relina she will never
forgive. Field Work and marriage with the word cause she is free from her meeting
with Relina, as she immediately left the dorm, but a punch that seemed never to
walk away from her memory. It is seven years, but she can still feel the spicy
slap it. She never mention it to anyone, as well as to Firman, she put in her
own heart.
"Dita Hi , are
you still there?"
"Yes still
Aya".
"There is a wedding
invitation from alumni?" Soraya riddles.
"Who
would?"
"Puspita, she
married the next week, I hope you are willing to attend, we will hold a
reunion, you'll regret it if you do not come".
"Where Pupita
married?"
"At home,
Surakarta, the invitation will take you to the house. Okey? "
"Okey Aya
thank you".
Connection is lost.
Dita thoughtful, she closed her eyes for a moment, she seemed to back down amid
the recesses of the dorm, beige walls overgrown with moss, the incandescent
light bulb is dim as dusk is always submerged, all sorts of activities that
link the citizens to other citizens. Various fad and warm atmosphere of all
companions, the last scene, when the overwhelming anger and without a word
Relina landed a hard slap on the cheek. Dita startled by the phone ringing again,
this time stamped on Murni monitor call.
"Hi Dita,
exemplary housewife, how are you?" Murni sound so close, as if Dita was in
the 20 block E room on the second floor dormitory building. She can look back
perfect yellow flowers dangling golden rain gently bathed in evening light. She
can again enjoy the colorful flowers blooming among the green leaves,
Lagerstroemia, celung, frangipani, and a pair of tree resin that stuck out to
challenge the sky on either side of the dorm experience. She can ....
"Dita, Soraya
just rang, no wedding invitation alumni, I hope you are willing to
come," Murni’s sound Dita jerked
out of my reverie.
"O yes, Soraya
also just called, said the same thing"
"How are you
willing to come? We could have a reunion, how many years we did not meet halo
only via telephone ".
"Well, will
think about it".
"It Dit, I
hope we can meet. Okey, got here first. Daaa .... "
"Daaa
...." Dita turn off the phone, she would perform a fun trip if demand
Soraya and Murni, Puspita present at the
wedding as well as a reunion. Dita smiled, something wrong with a bit merry
after "saturation" take care of the household?
Wedding invitations
in hand Puspita until two days later, just drop by Soraya lever after routine
at the office. Dita looked as if a rose-scented cover in the morning, pink,
decorated with ribbons and lace soft. Puspita the sacrament and reception on
February 14, to coincide with Valentine's Day, Valentines Day. There was a
small note inside:
Dita,
I hope you did not
forget and be willing to come on the day of marriage, the distance between
home and place for the sacrament of
marriage is not too far away. Some invitations have I sent to my friends dorm
can still call. We can organize a reunion as well. I get your address from
Soraya, she would have called you.
Puspita
Dita looked
invitation to linger, she remembered the look on her face bustling Puspita by
laughter, in a tone as if prenjak birds , the high posture skin silky smooth and flawless. Puspita have a
pair of slender legs like rice grains contained, she always stared unblinking
at the time she was wearing a skirt, revealing beautiful calves models like the
owner of the shoe. Woman fondles wedding invitations before finally deciding to
come. Word would have let it go without the need to be accompanied.
***
Puspita weddings
held in some settings, first-adang-cooking rice in the morning, the parents of
the woman's family would pour rice that has been washed into the pot as a sign
of readiness to entertain the guests. The afternoon event continued with a
splash of water, a bathing place was decorated with yellow coconut and flowers
beautiful life, has also prepared a large bucket ornate yellow coconut, filled
with crystal clear water and flowers three colors. Puspita wear a tank top, she
summarized leading to the bathing which is located next to the house, sitting
on a bench. The face’s bride looked more beautiful than a typical day,
happiness heart moisten. Her hair bun, after sitting on the bench, then one by
one turn relative to the bucket to draw water flowers, flushed from the top of
the head to the water splashing all over the body. Photographers continue to
work to capture the event, live Puspita pouring ceremony with reverence, she
knew she'd choose a life with a risk, hard to bear happy together with the
groom who will be a companion for life. There is one thing that tugged at her
heart, that the parents are no longer able to attend to participate bathe, they
are gone forever. Puspita tried to hide her sobs, she let the tears roll with
water spray, but he knew he must not cry sustainable.
After all the
relatives bathe with water flowers, Puspita looks fresh, it switches covered by
wearing a kimono with a group of mothers who spread the cloth of batik as a
dividing wall. The two oldest brothers then carried her on his back, taking her
to the bridal chamber for makeup. Custom sling it can also mean the ability of
parents to "eradicate" lifting children into married life, the life
of an adult. A shaman bride was waiting.
While Peter, the
groom's turn east from Indonesia to baptized. Peter was wearing a batik cloth
that had been wrapped around the waist, the man has a big tall stature, with
dark skin, sympathetic face, and attitudes that make Puspita act in love, so he
sure to life forever. Peter was
certainly familiar with all sorts of traditional Javanese wedding intricate and
complicated, but it has dropped the option anyway. There is no doubt to follow
the whole series of ceremonies on the basis of agreement with Puspita. Members
relatives started pouring bucket after bucket of water, so that Piter become
waterlogged. After that he diiring headed to a different house, “midodaren”
night before, he was not allowed to visit his room and the bride.
In the Puspita
bridal makeup done by a shaman from brides who had fasted beforehand to
maximize his skills with an expectation of the appearance of the bride will mangklingi –look ddifferent--, make surprise
the guess coming to mangayu bagio –say
congratlation--. A bride should be more beautiful and special when compared with the performance on a
typical day.
Bridal makeup and
hair bun has been completed, should be stripped kimono Puspita to change
clothes midodaren night, which sidomukti batik cloth with white brocade kebaya.
A sudden knock sounded on the door, "Hello ladies dresses, special guests
come", the voice was familiar to Puspita, in the last three years, after
leaving the hostel girls, she never talked directly with the owner of the
voice, but not a minute never forget.
"Relina,
incoming non", leaves the door revealed a second later Relina descry face
in front Puspita, they hugged. Puspita refrain from crying, she seemed sucked
back to life ever imprinted on dorm niches, especially when she was so grieved,
lost people she loved, when she was almost frustrating because limped in thesis
guidance. Now, all the trouble that has been exceeded. She has the right to a
future called happiness. However, a living testimony to a difficult past
present there with her.
"Ma'am Pita appears
different, let me help you change clothes", Relina kissed Pupita very
careful, she would not bridal makeup was being corrupted by the touch. She
seemed more pretty , she wore suits blazers and gray culottes-style striped
royalty Scotland with a white silk blouse from the bone. Jewelry of gold
visible flashing on the ears, neck, arms, and fingers.
Along the shaman
bride Relina help Puspita wrapped batik and kebaya wearing a white brocade.
Now, Puspita was ready to appear as an angel on the eve of it will be as a
married couple. "Re, live where?"
"I stayed at
the hotel, almost did not come because they do not get permission from the
manager, but I persuaded her with a gift Surakarta batik. After the reception
in the hall, I immediately unplug it, which is important I am in this historic
moment ", Relina inhaling the smoky scent of hundred on a brazier, a whole
bridal white. A king zise spring bed has been covered with white sheets and
cotton bed covers, curtains and satin decorated with flowers that cover the
walls of the rooms has a similar color. On the dresser looks fresh flower
arrangements, a central lily bloom and as white with a mound of snow. Relina
seemed to be in another world, far away from everyday life as a consultant exhausting.
Re did not even imagined, that one day she would have meet the bridel this
beautiful room. She had no time to fantasize about it. She was surrounded by so
many friends of men with various professions, but is determined to make sure she
was not going to be friends with everyone alive. After finish the master expense of the company, Re get concentration herselves
on a series of tasks, she enjoys her job.
"You're more
beautiful Re, but with whom you come from?" Views Puspita searching look, she
had looked forward to wedding invitations from Relina, but never received an
invitation to come wedding day. "You lose rapidly dividing
invitation".
Relina giggled,
"Senior married first, followed sister", the answer Relina sound
casual. She was not burdened by the question, she was making a mistake, because
"late" divide wedding invitations. There is nothing wrong in life
should be lived, she has successfully completed a study, get a decent job, free
from complicated family life. She no longer depends on the goodness of a
stepmother and tortured had a sister who never desired. She has been in spite
of all that, she enjoys the sense of an "independence". If there is
excess money she would send to her mother's taste, it also sends small gifts
that make mom feel happy, even though she is only a stepchild. While Maya, she
has lived with her husband and children, Re never met except on the highway
when she decided to go home.
Suddenly there was
a knock on the door, "Hello bride, the preety one", A second and then
looked Cica faces. She was wearing a skirt of red silk batik cloth heart with a
butterfly motif that was flying. When looking Relina was also in the bridal
chamber, Cica screamed, chasing both. She seemed to be in the middle of the
balcony, took off the old year and welcome the new year under a sky full of
stars. It seems like just yesterday they parted, she never forgot to congratulate
the Puspita Christmas and congratulations to Relina every year. Like a
dream, that today, the eve of Valentine's Day they could gather in the bridal
chamber.
"Cica come
alone?" Puspita asked.
"I came up
with my brother, he waited outside, next month should turn all gathered my
wedding room, wait for the invitation. O
yes this code of marriage, I hope Puspita happy ", Cica held a parcel
shaped cabbage wrapped in pink paper with a bride and groom motif. Puspita
accept gifts it gladly.
"And this is a
gift from me", Relina also held a tube-shaped parcel wrapped in blood-red
paper patterned pair of pigeons flying loose.
"Thank you,
thank you," replied Puspita.
Finally Puspita
makeup done and ready headed to the
altar which is located on the front porch. An applicability has been installed,
beneath a row of chairs arranged neatly for the presence of the guests. The
table has been styled with a beautiful with the dim candle light as a virgin who was afflicted with
homesickness. The family put Puspita sat flanked by two little girls who once
served traditional dress moving fan. The guests began to arrive, sitting neatly
on the chairs provided. Gending floated clear voice brings each listener into
ivory. The bride sat as if angels are seen at the same time, while the groom
sits in the distance wearing batik suits, repeatedly stole a glance at the
bride.
Cica suddenly
yelped, "Hey, it's Soraya, Dita,
and Murni!" Cica looks sparkling eyes, she was expecting a small reunion
at this wedding night. She immediately took her hand Relina ahead three new
guests arrive. In an instant the alumni dormitories immediately boisterous
greet and embrace each other.
Dita was stunned
when she saw Relina stands majestically beside Cica, she was reluctant to hospitable
to Relina, but she reached out first and then kissed her on both cheeks. Her
manner was not friendly nor hostile, Dita catch a cold impression and arrogance
are impeccable, but she knew that his was merely a safety wall that serves to
conceal the fragility of self. Relina not much conversation with Dita, she
seemed to deliberately keep your distance, do not offer the intimacy and did
not want to quarrel. Apparently, Re has forgotten all that has past.
After the presence
of Murni, Soraya, and Dita, the emerging face of Nelly, Erdi, and Sunarti.
Nelly and Sunarti came with her husband and children, while Erdi comes along
with a future husband. While Murni, Dita, and Soraya has agreed to come alone.
Them sit down on a row of chairs, in the distance Puspita was smiling with that
presence. Her happiness was complete, friends to spend some time in the dorm
for her wedding.
Around 20:00 pm the
entire event, the event came together photos, special guests lined Puspita
immediately to the left of the right bride for capturing memories. They shook
hands, kissing and hugging bride wholeheartedly. Tonight was really a special
night for Puspita.
The next day, coinciding
with Valentine's Day, February 14 Puspita undergo body gulp tradition before she
returned makeup wearing oversized clothes like a queen. Relina, Dita, Inung,
Soraya, Sunarti, Murni, Nelly, and Erdi turns her in the bridal chamber to
participate scrub with scrub. Our room was a really fragrant and urged anybody
to illusions.
After the event is
complete body scrub, Puspita looks really fresh after a shower, she returned
makeup done by a skilled pair of hands. Her appearance has really looked as if
a queen is preparing to sit on the throne dampar-all the relatives have been
preparing for this event. Panggih-gathering event - the groom and peremuan on
the porch with betel begins throwing took place with reverence. Relina and all
the alumni who attended the hostel were also witnessed. After that they joined
the motorcade headed for the blessed sacrament cathedral. Sacrament solemnly
took place as planned. When the pastor asked, "Puspita, are you willing to
live with Peter in the thick and thin?"
Puspita with all
confidence say, "I do", it becomes both a husband and wife who have
been officially blessed.
The event sacrament
followed by a reception at the pavilion, a place deliberately provided for a
variety of events. The presence of the bride has been eagerly anticipated by
all invited guests sit while conversing with a companion sound of a soft gending . The reception in
brick red kebaya dress and beautiful hair bun welcome the presence of guests
and the bridal entourage. Relina, Cica, Dita, Soraya, and alumni were present
dormitories scrawled signature in the guest book then merged into a bustling
atmosphere. Banquet table laid back dish farrago. A marriage a festive feast.
While alumni of
dormitories that are part of all the invitations, "held its own event",
they sit close while ceaselessly exchanging stories. However, Relina always
keep a distance with Dita, she has not completely forgotten the incident years
ago, when she was a new resident. She was doing routine every day, keeping a
diary, when the bell rang a college friend came calling, she also hurried to
the living room. About an hour he talked and forgot to keep a diary in a locked
drawer.
When visiting in
the living room finished, he hurried back to the room, she was surprised when she
saw Dita was busy reading a diary that contains all of the most private
secrets. On the basis of what she dared stir- private area? Relina conscious
when lifting arms up high and face slapping Dita loud. She has the right to
give lessons to a thief even though she was a new resident. "Re, what are
you dreaming?" Cica’s sound surprising Relina.
"No, I thought
of all the happenings in the dorm, joy and sorrow, like a dream these days we
can get together again. By the way when we are in a dorm reunion? "
"A good proposal,
we will follow up, uh ya later came on my wedding day."
"We're going
to the reunion again".
"Yeah, but
when we get a reunion on your wedding day"
"A good
proposal as well, we'll follow, I'll marry you if get a really able to accept
flaws and unconditionally," said
Relina quiet, very quiet. She saw so many women who have lost their happiness
even after her marriage on hold "happy". So, for what it should be in
a hurry?
When the entire
wedding procession finally finished, all alumni of the hostel guests and
congratulated the happy greeted with a smile. "Tomorrow we went back, it
will not last much longer, I'll interrupt the wedding night", Relina
whispered, so Puspita blushing.
Alumni others more
or less similar words whispered, all take leave to return to their own
business. They shook hands and embraced each other before being separated into
their respective hotels and pack away the next day. Apparently Relina staying
at the same hotel with Dita, Murni, and Soraya. They exchanged pleasantries in
the lobby, being tired and sleepy because of a series of events take leave if
the marriage and all the next morning could not meet again.
....to be
continued.....
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