A Friend from Malaysia

Will You Marry Me Again?

"Ape that you didn't get in the past, a decent proposal, a grand wedding ceremony and your welcome to the Nirwan family as per custom, you'll get all that, honey," mama Zubaidah said as she stroked Yola's shoulder.

Yola was moved to hear it. He himself did not expect in the Gunawan family home where he was born and raised this would eventually have an event like this as well. Yola probably thought that she would never again have the experience of another girl who was properly proposed to by her husband because she and Ilham were married once only in makeshift preparation.

"Maybe it will not be able to make up for the gaping wound. But with our coming here with the whole Nirwan family it signifies our sincerity to edit you the daughter of the Gunawan family for our son Tengku Ilham Nirwan," continued Mamah Zubaidah.

Yola looked at the many boxes that had been placed in a row in the middle of the family members who formed a circle in the living room of the Gunawan family. Clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry and even a frame containing money arranged and formed a flower arrangement that somehow in number is now all in front of Yola.

"Our basil leaves

Cooked to make a meal

A little bit of us include

Complete with all requirements

Bail brackets belanga bay

Made from fabric

What we delivered was not much

Accept it with joy"

Representatives from the Nirwan family again chanted the pantun delivery of goods for Yola. While the representative of the Gunawan family received the gift, Uncle Hatta still carried out his duty to avenge the pantun of the Nirwan family.

The king's son sat on the train

Wearing his crown of greatness

Like the message you asked for

We tell it to those who have

Pauh fruit on the beach

Taken the child who was taking a bath

Not the treasure we value

Be kind to heart fastening

The pinangan event as well as delivering the goods, lasted until the afternoon medekati. All who were there seemed to enjoy the moment especially the moment when Ilham revealed his heart directly to Yola in front of all.

"Because the shipment has been received by ananda Yolanda Gunawan, now Ananda Tengku Ilham Nirwan also wants a word to Yolanda. Let's listen together. What will the old stock newlyweds say," the uncle joked, greeted by laughter from all the audience there.

It feels funny indeed, when a pair of lovebirds who have been married for a long time even married and will have two children do another proposal procession. It is solely planned by Ilham to show how valuable Yola is in his life. And he didn't want the woman who mattered to him to miss a single moment in his life that the other woman had but didn't have.

Slowly Ilham rose from his seat and stood right in the circle of Yola's family, guests, invitations, and close relatives.

Uncle Hatta gave Ilham a microphone.

After checking the sound several times, Ilham began to open his voice.

"Yola here close, Brother!" ask the guy gently on the microphone.

Yola was surprised to hear her name called shy. Instantly his face became blushing as people around him were whistling at him.

"Cieeeee ..." seduced some people who were there. Including his cousin's daughter who rese.

"Ihhh, what?" embarrassedly muttered.

"There it is. Called tuh, said she wanted to obey her husband," said Mama Ratih and mocked Yola.

"Udah hunt gih, sana!" ask the mother again.

Although embarrassed Yola finally stood aided by Mama Ratih. Slightly tidying up her clothes on the abdomen, so that her stomach does not stand out too much, the woman then approached to the middle of the circle arena where Ilham was waiting for her.

"Yola .." call Inspiration soft and loving, making those who hear it into smiles can not help seeing how sweet and harmonious the two lovebirds are.

Someone came and gave Yola one more microphone.

"Yola ..." call the man again.

"Hmm?" sahut Yola blushed.

It felt being called so by Ilham in the midst of many people made him feel very embarrassed and intrigued.

"Look at my brother!" he said in a seductive tone, making everything there more blingsatant to hear the tenderness that Ilham showed to Yola.

Yola looked at Ilham with a face as red as a tomato.

"Yola ..." call the man again.

"Hmm?" yola again.

"Any answer is like that? Biasanye if not de people, if you call Yola answer like this, 'Ape, Brother?', 'ape, dear'?" the word Ilham teased Yola until the woman blushed more and more embarrassed.

"Huuuu ... shy cat, nih yeee?!!" princess banter from a horde of kitchen moms in the back.

The girl was getting reddish all around the person who was smiling mesem-meshem hearing the Ilham appeal to her.

"What, Brother?" the answer was in the end though again he had to endure the embarrassment.

Inspiration took two steps forward until now the woman was very close in front of him.

"Yola, Kite has been married for a long time. Ever since you were a young man, like a new flower in the form of a bud, not yet broken, you have been forcibly picked to become a fragrant in the Nirwan family. For the brother and brother family who took away your childhood, forgive brother, huh? Forgive the juge Mamah, Papah and Atok who have imposed a will to question you at a young age for our family, dear. Maybe they're just afraid you'll be taken by someone else, if you wait for dewase. Maybe they forget that the soul mate is not going anywhere. Like kite that had been separated for 7 years, eventually kite will be reunited in the same pelaminan. Because kite love each other, love each other," said Ilham full of passion and seriousness in each of the words he said.

The invitees and guests who had been smiling, now listened with great hikmad and haru for every expression of the sentence spoken by Inspiration.

"Yola, maybe you can't do and act more romantic than this, as Yola had hoped for all along. But listen to the words of this brother, brother. You're the only woman who really wants to be married and wants to keep a brother forever, until this body one day detached from the brother's body."

With his left hand not holding the microphone, Ilham grabbed Yola's hand and held it.

"Therefore my brother would ask you earnestly, not because of the insistence or intermediary of others. Yola, do you want to never marry your brother again? Your brother's asking for you right now is not to be the Nirwan family's daughter-in-law. Not because you're Mommy from Ammar and your brothers. But brother proposed you as yourself for brother to have for himself brother.Abang asked this kind of as a man who loves with his woman. Yola, will you marry me again?"

"Duuuuh so sweet. replied donk, donk not for long!" urge the people who are there impatient.

The applause inside the Gunawan family's house was increasingly lively when he heard Yola's answer to the proposal of Inspiration on him personally.

"Yes, I will marry you, brother!" answer Yola.

And before long, not thinking if it was embarrassing, Yola was in her husband's arms.

"Thank you, Honey!" the word of inspiration in the ears of the wife.

Perhaps no one noticed that a pair of eyes were peering through the procession from behind the side window of the house.

She's Eva's mother.

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