Rina walked slowly following the steps of Eza and Intan who were in front of her. Drawn before his eyes. The sight was so painful, Rina tried to be normal on the cast and the feeling of emptiness.
'Stand. Crying is embarrassing. Do not Cry anymore. This fire continues to burn in my heart. Jealousy should be gone. Calm down,' said Rina in her heart.
Rina kept puffing her cheeks trying to get rid of the boredom in her heart. Suddenly the young man put his right hand on Rina's shoulder.
'This young man always makes me die alive. Huh,' he cursed in his heart. Rina continues to look away to the left while walking.
"You must still be hurt. How about we work together? How about we change partners. Besides, I don't like you, you're too secretive, not sexy, not seductive, and don't want to wear make-up. Maybe if you wear make-up. My sister will like it. Isn't she first love? Do you want to strategize so that you marry her? And I married Intan. Do you agree?" Dirga's question made Rina stop and look at Dirga.
"If you don't want to marry me, you better run away. Don't ask me to plan something stupid." Rina very firmly threw Dirga's hand away, Rina walked quickly. Leaving Dirga with his evil smile.
"Don't be a hypocrite, you've always liked it, haven't you. Same with my Mas? If you agree, I'm ready to plan something," said Dirga, continuing to chase Rina.
Stress! Dirga pulled Rina's hand until Rina fell in his arms.
"Come on dear, my future wife, don't run away anymore." Dirga is increasingly cornering Rina. The grip of the hand and the look of horror made Rina unable to move.
"Free!" Rina continued to struggle, but Dirga couldn't easily let her go, he got tighter and pushed Rina up to the elbow of the wall, and cornered her.
The space is so cramped and the young man's strength has been expended.
Dirga rubbed Rina's lips with her thumb. It can't be denied because Rina is indeed very beautiful. The beautiful glow is also simple. Regarding make-up, she is very beautiful.
"If you don't want to do that. I have to try your chastity first," said Dirga tracing Rina's cheek with his lips. Rina continued to move in another direction, keeping Dirga's lips away from her face.
Tears dripped from his eyes and his breath quickened. "Let go of me," said Rina trying to push Dirga.
Rina closed her eyes in fear, her efforts continued to move her body, until she was able to escape.
Regulating his breath and strategy, he lowered his head as the lips were about to reach his.
"Your cheeks are very smooth," said Dirga complimenting the girl's right cheek. Rina tried to take the opportunity when Dirga began to loosen his grip.
Rina immediately stepped on Dirga's right foot with all her strength and managed to escape from Dirga's trap. He smiled proudly.
"I already suspected that you were tempted by me. You are cheap. You refuse to pretend but you enjoy it. Just tell me the time is right, I will serve you as you please. I'm sure I can satisfy you," said Dirga very painfully.
Rina had to strengthen her heart to hold back the tears that would fall. He walked briskly towards the boutique. There Intan already looks very elegant.
"Huh... face this Rina." Clench your fists and step forward.
Every time his chest feels tight, there is no smile at all, as a bride-to-be. For him, this is suffering that will continue. And he must be ready to face the sake of his mother's request.
Rina took a breath and ventured over to the prospective bride and groom who looked happy. Eza left after picking up the phone.
"Where have you been. Don't waste my time. There's still a lot to do, you've been taking it easy! I'm still going to buy a dress, not to mention the hotel building for the reception. Pre-wedding photos. I'm not as old as you." Intan spoke in a soft yet heart-piercing voice with every sentence.
"I'm not going to waste my time either," said Rina immediately choosing a dress. One by one he looked, no dress caught his heart. Rina secretly still steals the opportunity to pay attention to her future sister-in-law. Eza looks busy calling someone.
"Hi Rina," called Eza. Rina showed herself. "After you try on the dress. My mother asked me to take a photo. To see if it's good or not. So hurry up and try it on," said Eza from ten steps away. Rina nervously nodded and started to choose.
The dress was very attractive to Rina. A simple dress with white nuances and the decoration is also not glamorous, Rina grabbed the dress.
Delusion came when Rina saw the dress. 'I wish I could be with good people and could respect me. Even though they don't love each other yet, if they both appreciate love, they can be present. Heh....' He quickly wiped away his tears, when he realized where he was.
Rina also took the dress, while Dirga was busy talking with Intan. Dirga always praises Intan's beauty. Rina doesn't care about that. Intan came to Rina who entered the dressing room.
It was just the two of them in the room. Rina had just opened the curtain and was already wearing the dress. The dress was perfect for Rina, even very beautiful when worn.
Intan laughed with disdain. "Don't think you can have Dirga. Dirga is only mine. You'd better go on the wedding day. Don't you have any shame? Est... Your mother has sold you."
"Stop. I have ethics. How much was my mother paid for? Where is the proof? You are not ashamed to do that to Eza?! I am lowly and poor. But my soul is loyal, I don't spit romance here and there! Even I keep my chastity. If you want to have Dirga, please. Just run with him," said Rina very bravely, making Intan transfixed. And can't say any more to fight with Rina.
I do not know what is in Intan's mind. Rina tried not to care. 'To be angry, or what, I don't care. Heh ... it hurts to talk about mother,' Rina was struggling in her heart.
Rina stepped out, from the salon began to apply makeup. A thin layer of powder and a light pink lipstick has adorned Rina's lips. Her cheeks were already flushed naturally without a touch of makeup.
"It's so incredibly beautiful. What treatment are you taking?" asked the woman who did Rina's makeup. The beautiful girl just blushed. After an hour he was finally able to smile.
"I only often wash my face with rice water," Rina answered innocently. Hear the compliment from the salon lady for Rina. Intan felt annoyed and didn't like it as she continued to gnash her feet.
"Are you ready for make-up?" asked the make-up.
"Yes, yes," answered Intan, pushing Rina's shoulder. Rina just looked resignedly then immediately stood up.
Continued.