An Unassumed Marriage

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"Maybe he's not your soul mate, let's just go home!" Andre helps Pramana to go in and sit in the chair he was sitting in and let him drive or take his car home himself.

"You sit here and let me take the car!" Andre went around the car and sat behind the wheel.

Andre started the engine and drove the car quickly.

"Adisty why did you leave me? when we want to get married. What's my fault when we have agreed to this marriage that has been prepared from the beginning," suddenly Pramana clamored to mention Adisty's name while holding her throbbing head in pain.

It seems that Andre did not have the heart to see his brother like that. "Volve Pram! istighfar, maybe it's fate and he's not your soul mate. Istighfar?"

"Bang, I really don't understand what my fault is and where it is? though we had agreed to get married and the preparations were already 95% but why did she leave me why is this Bang?" said Pramana in a high tone to see the brother who was driving.

"Where do I know, you are the one who lives the same relationship with him. Maybe he doesn't love you so much that he's willing to leave you at the moment of marriage" Andre raises his two shoulders.

"You have the heart, to leave me like this. Though I will accept his decision if he talks to me first or gets married first he accepts his job offer!" Pramana shouted back.

Both corners of his eyes were clear water. Pramana was crying out of disappointment with this state, which should today be full of happiness! something that was waiting for was the opposite.

The originally clear sky suddenly cloudy black incarnated and the sun was covered in gray clouds. The sky was saddened to see the Pramana who was grieved that the heartless love had left their wedding day.

Finally the crying sky creates rainwater although initially only drizzle but enough to wet the road so that it makes a little slippery and the rider must be more careful as well as Andre who is driving a Pramana car.

And after passing through the winding road under the dark sky and increasingly heavy rain finally the car entered the yard of his house Mr. Lukman.

Their arrival was greeted by his family with a sad look and felt sad, because they had heard from Andre that the bride had already flown and left this marriage.

Again Andre took the brother and now the father also held the hand of Pramana who looked lethargic and chaotic. He was taken to a closed family room with no outsiders.

Pramana was hugged by her mother while crying. Seeing her son slumped like that, this should be a happy day that was very different, the marriage failed because the bride had left.

"Mom, Adisty left and didn't want to marry me. What wrong? so he just left and if from the beginning he said he didn't want to marry me, there wouldn't be a marriage like this!" pramana said with her wet face and a trembling voice.

"Patience, Son .. Patience! maybe he's not your soul mate, maybe he's not the best for you you should be patient huh!" lirih the Mother while rubbing her son's back, no doubt she also joined in crying.

Mr. Lukman breathed a very long breath. "The point is that Adisty is not your soul mate so she can leave you at times like this, if only she was your match she couldn't have left without talking first."

In the midst of Mr. Lukman's family, there is the family of Mr. Joni who has come from 08.00 earlier. Including Anisa seemed to be sitting next to Aisyah.

"What's the word from the candidate besan?" now the father turned his eyes to Andre.

"They said nothing, Well maybe they were upset, because the departure of his daughter might even be the biggest problem is the failure of marriage. There he gathered ready to go." he answered and told him what he had seen and heard.

"Astaghfiullah!" mr. Lukman was heard many times to buy Istighfar hoping he can remain calm and breastfed.

"Where is this, huh? are we going to cancel this wedding just like that, while the invitation has come in part as well as the party from the penghulu is already present!" there was a complaint from the Haji Bella that was addressed to Mr. Lukman.

"Come, Madam ... Father was also confused," he replied Mr. Lukman while looking at the unmoved Pramana.

"Eeh there's Ayesha. How are you doing? it's getting more beautiful!" andre's new voice realized that there was Aisyah and her sister Anisa.

"Gee ... Anisa huh? it's big now, it's getting pretty too. In the past, he was still a child so often colonized as Pramana still remember not?"

Aisyah greeted Andre with a smile and then nodded. "Can this Bang Andre still remember me? Masiah Allah ... Thank God it is still remembered!"

"Of course dong... I still remember you two are also uncle and aunt," directly reached out to Mr. Joni and his wife.

"This must be your husband?" Andre pointed towards Azis who was smiling then nodded respectfully.

"Yes, Bang Andre's Mas Azis her husband Aisyah." Aisyah nodded then introduced the two of them.

"Where does Anisa's husband go? why not invited?" search Andre while looking at Anisa direction that was just a smile and a smile.

"If Anisa is not married. Bang Andre, still alive!" he replied Aisyah while glancing at the sister.

"Oh not married yet, really!" Andre had an idea.

"It's very fitting. What if Pramana is married to Anisa? replace the bride-to-be who ran away. Instead of this marriage failing and we'll be ashamed!" Andre turned to his father and mother and also to the dreamy looking Pramana.

Deghs.

Anisa felt a spot of heart, hearing Andre's words saying her name.

Hearing Andre's spontaneous suggestion just now. Mr. Lukman and his wife felt fresh air and looked at Pramana who was looking down deeply, then at Annisa who looked nervous.

Then Lukman glanced at his wife. "Bu .. seems like Andre's advice is okay too, rather than this marriage failing! mendingan we just look for a replacement yes .. thank goodness the household is lasting!"

Bu Hj Bella also turned to Anisa, the daughter of Pak Joni and Bu Farida, who they had known for a long time and even helped each other before. Surely know the tripe bebet and its weight.

"If the mother actually agrees, especially if Anisa is her son, Joni and Farida, of course, we know who they are and how they are! just ask Pramana, Dad." Haji Bella nodded in agreement ....

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