A Friend from Malaysia

Pinang

Yola came out of the room with the Princess pulled. From the top step, Yola could see Ilham, Mamah Zubaidah, Atok, Hafiz and even Papa Ismail, her father-in-law who rarely gathered with his family.

"Buying, aren't you?" ledek Princess to him.

Yola finally realized something.

"Don't tell me you know all this?" cecars Yola.

"You know," replied the Princess lightly.

"So who wants a wedding instead of you?" yola asked still in disbelief.

"Yes no. There is no candidate" replied the Princess again lightly. "So, since when did you turn into b*go? Love can really make a fool, right? Hahaha, now I really believe," he said with a giggle.

"So you're in love with Mama??" peekik Yola again in disbelief.

"It's not just me, Cousin! Everyone here knows all the times that this event is for you. All in order to make a surprise for you! My brother-in-law is very romantic! Oh, my God, there's still stock of guys like that? If there is a leave for your servant this one, I am tired of being single, Tuhaaaan ..." he said with drama.

"So this is your idea?" yola asked with eyes squealing at Ilham who was seen sitting cross-legged down there with a family troupe from Malaysia.

The princess again flicked her hand right in front of Yola's nose.

"Just right!" said. "Since you know, let's get down!"

The princess immediately pulled Yola's hand and led her down. And behold! Now all eyes are on him. Yola became ashamed of herself even though the people who were here were almost all her relatives and closest people. How not to be ashamed, she was proposed again in this condition of being pregnant. Hahaha, this is so funny, his mind is deep in the heart.

Inspiration itself looks pangling see it.

"Sit here, near Mama!" mama Ratih said.

Yola according to what her mother said. He approached and sat down between his mother and father.

"Because the anticipated has come it would be nice if we start this application event by saying basmallah first," said Uncle Hatta, Father's Princess representing the Gunawan Family issued a speech.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrohim" said the people who were in the living room of the Gunawan family's mansion.

"Mama, what the hell is lyingin Yola all the way?" whisper Yola while pulling Ratih's arm.

"Shut up, huh! Look, look ahead!" reply Mama Ratih whispered.

When Yola's gaze turned forward, her eyes met with Ilham's. The man seemed to smile seductively at Yola while winking his eyes at Yola until she became a red blush.

Yola bit her lower lip as if bluffing at Ilham. But the man lied to her like this until she went so far as to go from Kuala Lumpur to Jakarta, thinking her husband was insensitive to what she wanted.

"Because our besan comes from Malaysia, which is one of the characteristics of Malaysian Malay and Indonesian Malay is reciprocated pantun. Let's open this event with a reciprocating event between the Nirwan family and the Gunawan Family. Agree???!!!" ask Uncle Hatta again.

"Agoddessa!!!" welcome all who are there.

"Then this slack event will start from me first. The Nirwan family, please prepare to reply to my pantun," challenged Uncle Hatta.

Representatives of the Nirwan family whispered to each other to decide who would return the pantun from Uncle Hatta

"Boats sailing downstream of the cape, the,

Sarat's got a rope, a rope,

Salam sirih junjung,

Did Ananda Ilham get here?"

Uncle Hatta also threw an opening pantun to be replied by Ilham directly.

The unexpected inspiration would be immediately told to return the pantun from his Uncle Yola directly pointed at his nose in disbelief.

"Saye?" ask him by muttering.

Uncle Hatta smiled. Someone handed the microphone to Ilham so that guests who were outside and could not see the procession reply pantun could hear it.

"Jom! Reply to the pantun from Pakcik," said Mama Zubaidah urged.

"Mamah, Inspiration is not good" whispered Ilham. "Again biase bridegroom de not asked to reply pantun like this," he lamented.

Hafiz who heard the difficulty of his brother interjected and grabbed the Ilham microphone.

"That's not smart either. Jom, I'm the only one who's back. But who marries Yola later let me alone, hmmm?" said nosy.

Inspiration clenched his teeth and recaptured the microphone and whispered cynically.

"You dream only, Fatty! Yola it's your brother-in-law!"

"If that's what it is!" challenge Hafiz while chuckling.

For a moment Ilham was busy choosing words in his mind to be able to reply to the pantun of his uncle Yola. All who are there faithfully wait.

"Let's put on a rope, 'em,

to be used when anchored,

there is a desire in the heart,

so that old wounds may heal"

Hearing the reply from Ilham immediately whispers were heard again in the room. Most of the two families of course know what happened in the marriage of Yolanda and Ilham.

Yola just smiled faintly at the reply of the pantun that Ilham threw almost without further ado. But then the atmosphere that seemed to start to tighten was then taken over by Uncle Hatta.

"Night and night put the lamp,

Pelita mounted top of crate

if it is as it is said, then,

Please describe the heart"

Then Ilham replied, too,

"Rose flower jasmine flower

Smells in the garden

Big is really big at heart

To edit Yolanda Gunawan,

"Room ...." The seductive sounds of the people there instantly sounded. What they admire from Ilham is the attitude of the man who directly to the point conveys the intention of his heart to propose Yola.

Uncle Hatta did not immediately answer the pantun of Ilham, but rather consulted for a moment with the Gunawan family, especially Yola, Mama and Papa to answer the core of this application event. A moment later Abhimanyu Gunawan nodded his head as a gesture to represent his answer to his wife's brother-in-law. After all unwillingly, like not like, agree to disagree he must start to be able to accept Ilham back to be his daughter-in-law.

"Cute men picking flowers,

Flowers are bunched up in her face series,

Hajat Ananda is very polite,

full adab we accept,

Spontaneous applause was immediately heard from inside and outside the house. Until the moment when the party from the House of Inspiration wanted to surrender the surrender to Yolanda. This time it was Zubaidah who took the role of giving the offering to the woman who had actually become his son-in-law.

"Yola, don't look ape and take a lot of tape that we can send to Yola today, but look at our sincerity to be able to ask you as the daughter-in-law of the Nirwan family," said Zubaidah while looking at the face of his daughter-in-law.

"Mamaaaa ..." murmured Yola sounded spoiled. He did not expect that Ilham and his in-laws would prepare this kind of surprise. Truly suurprise!

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