Roses

"So, Dinda can't directly come with us to Jakarta?" Bara shouted after hearing the decision from Dinda's parents.

 "No! You can't see each other until the wedding day!" said Mr. Andrey firmly.

 "You shut up and just accept it! Thank goodness you didn't get shot in the head!" cynical Mr. Bagaskara.

 Bara was quick and resigned to accept the parents' decision, while on the other side of the sofa, Joe smiled mockingly at Bara.

 Alright, who used to be anti-pati with Dinda? Who?

 "Anyway, both you and Dinda, you don't need to do anything, your marriage problem, let us take care of it! You just have to meet and get married on the D-day!" Dinda's mother said firmly.

 Bara frowned in confusion, so did Dinda. Why should it be like that?

 "Bride suit fittings?" asked Dinda idly.

 "No big deal. Designers will come to you! So you don't have to go anywhere!" said Dinda's mother.