Arranged Marriages

Looking for Anin

"Mother, Mr. Raga.."

"Em, Mr. Raga's mom didn't come, I went to the store like she used to and she said she missed you, so I brought her here ma'am." Ella who saw the look on her brother's nervous face immediately chimed in.

Ella, I'm with you. Anine.

"Oh so, son, I thought you kicked Mr. Raga out of his house, I'm so scared son." Mother replied, looking a stroke of worry to her eldest daughter. Anin simply smiled in response.

My mother had just planned to run away from her house, but you said that, I was worried again, huft. Anine.

"Let's go in, kid. It just so happens that mom cooked all of you favorite lunches. Mushroom krispi with clear vegetables plus spicy sambal. You haven't eaten, have you?" ask Mother.

Glekks. They both were the same - both gulping.

"Aaa mamau, just know we haven't had lunch. Come mom I'm impatient, I haven't eaten krispi huhuu mushrooms for a long time." Anin and Ella.

They eat together as usual, Roman will have lunch outside, the boy used to come home late in the afternoon from the office. He rarely eats lunch with his family. Uh, but by the way where is Dad?

"Mom, I didn't see Dad. Where is she ma'am? Are you still running around being a shoemaker?" asked Anin who realized that she had not seen her father.

"Oh Dad, I went to Mr. RT's house for a while, he said all the heads of the family were told to gather to negotiate the night patrol. Because now it's prone to theft." replied Mother.

"Theft?" Ella and Anin were just as surprised to hear the revelation from Mother Earth.

"Yes, son, then there will be night patrols alternating every day." Mother.

"Oh so ma'am, great if so. At least our village is safe" Anin replied.

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Raga had been home since four in the afternoon, but her mother said Anin had not been home since the day. After lunch, Faiza's mother sent a short message to Anin.

Son, what time did you come home from the store? ~Mother Faiza.

Three o'clock in the afternoon ma'am. However, if the cake runs out quickly then Anin will go home after lunch. ~Anin.

All right, kid, you went to the ojek this morning, didn't you, kid? Why don't you tell me we have a lot of cars and drivers, they can take you. ~Mother Faiza.

Hehe, it's okay ma'am. Anin is ordinary. ~Anin.

Yes ma'am. ~Anin.

"Son, you look for your wife, she hasn't been home since noon! Is he lost? Or don't don't don't let her be kidnapped, son." Mom made her own assumptions. He was afraid that something would happen to the woman who had become his son-in-law yesterday.

"Mom, she can't be lost or kidnapped. Why are you so worried about her like this? Even Luna came home late at night, I wasn't looking for her that much." Raga was irritated to see the drastic changes that had happened to her mother late on.

All because of that girl. Ragas.

"Mom don't want to know, just now you find your wife until you can, don't go home if you haven't met!" Mother's Order.

"What! Night - night like this? That's right, mom! I don't want to. I'm so tired." refused Raga.

"Rome.." Ms. Faiza shed her tears upon hearing Raga's refusal. He was really worried about his daughter-in-law.

Oh, my God, it's so troublesome. Ragas.

"Huft, let me go first ma'am." Short Raga.

"Observe - be careful, son. Don't look at their parents' houses or call them. Later they become worried about Anin." said Ms. Faiza.

"All right, ma'am."

***

It had been two hours Raga surrounded this city, he had already searched Anin to his cake shop, but Anin remained non-existent. Afterward, Raga had passed through his father-in-law's house, although his mother forbade him. But He saw no sign of the woman who had become his wife.

Where's the girl at night like this. Raga is getting riled up.

As it was getting late, Raga decided to return home. She saw her mother sleeping in the living room waiting for her, and she went into her room to pick up a blanket and cover her mother. He returned to his room, changed his clothes and soaked in warm water that had been mixed with aromatherapy. Fought with his mind still wondering where his wife went.

Why am I so worried? Ragas.

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