Before He Goes

All this time, Where?

"Brother of Gashendra Pradipta Hadnan bin Gifali Hadnan, I marry and control you with Elvala Arayna Gistara bint Agnes Magnolia whose guardian has represented me to treat you with a set of diamonds in cash."

"DAD!" Dipta jumped from her daydream when Noora approached. Buy all while he was still imagined shaking hands with the judge, receiving Rayna who incidentally only has a nasab from Mother.

Noora's lips are covered in ice cream. "Oh Allah, Grandpa." Created ice cream container attached to the dress.

"Where are you from?" ask Dipta.

"That, Dad. In kacih, Mamah ...." Noora pointed towards the guest bench at the very corner. There was Nancy sitting at the very back wearing sunglasses, smiling at her. Dipta stared flat without a smile, he was surprised because Nancy was here. Dipta turned back to the front, staring at Noora.

"Adek is sitting here. Don't go anywhere." he told Noora to sit next to him and Noora according, still spent ice cream. Since arriving in the ballroom, Dipta prefers to sit in a chair that has been neatly lined up only for the audience from the family of two brides. No one invited Nancy. But, Nancy's father is Mommy's older brother. And his mother was a good friend of Mother's. So, Papa Adrian and Mama Ramona keep coming.

The marriage contract will be carried out in a small room consisting of parents and witnesses. The thing Rayna who only has a nasab from Mother, then the disgrace must be closed from the public. Later, after performing in a special contract room, Rayna and Adjie will step into the ballroom sitting at the main board table to sign the marriage book.

If Pradipta's parents were able to accept Rayna who was born out of wedlock, what about the Adjie family who did not know the marriage scheme would be like that? Only Adjie knows, but his parents don't. Ten minutes before the agreement, Adjie plans to be honest about the situation of his wife.

"Dad, just go home, yuk." Dipta lowered her gaze towards her lap where Dara's head lay. His legs jutted up to the bench next to Dipta. Dara who arrived at the ballroom did not want to approach her mother in the makeup room, choosing to be with Dipta here.

"Dizziness again, son?" Dipta while massaging Dara's two temples.

Dara shakes. "Gold, Dad."

"Sir mauh eskim?" though only the tip of the ice cream stick.

"Hem." Dara rose from her bed, nodding her head at Noora who started thrusting the stick, the remnants of ice cream.

"Eh, no. Can't." Dipta ambushes before Dara actually licks her sister's ice cream.

"Eat something else, huh? Let me take it." on the sides of the guest chair, already presented buffet table with the aroma of stinging food, Adjie and Rayna did choose a wedding menu with premium quality.

"You have ice cream, Dad. Kayak Adek."

"Now, Auntie is still there--" as soon as everyone turned their heads, finding Nancy who was already standing in an orange dress and the original veil that was wrapped around her neck and sunglasses, and, giving ice cream bags to Dara.

"Well, you're here? Get to the back!" push Dipta was upset because this woman dared to come to him in the frenetic audience. Fortunately, Mom and Dad were in the makeup room. While Geisha and Bhishma are still on the way building.

"Who, Dad?" Dara asked, not observant with Nancy's look. Nancy did not order the expulsion of Dipta, the woman opened her glasses and smiled looking at Dara.

"This ... Auntie, dear---" Nancy's lips that want to kiss Dara's cheeks quickly Dara thrust with her palms rough. "Go, Auntie! I don't like to look, Auntie!"

"Who is that?" nancy and Noora were both shocked.

"Aunty is evil, my mother! Go!" Dara wants to kick and Dipta Sergah.

"Become know our problem, Nan. Her mother told her. So, you better stay away from us." After Dara knew the things of the Creator and Nancy from Rayna, the child was also angry, crying and disappointed in the Creator. But Dipta continued to seduce and apologize until Dara wanted to forgive him.

Nancy looked at Dara for the mistake she had made to take the Creata from Rayna. And now, as if in reply. The husband of the man he stole after marrying Dipta, was again stolen by another woman. Nancy must be ready in honey because there is a child that begins to grow in the womb. Last night, Nancy came to Rayna's house to apologize once more and give her a wedding gift, but Rayna refused.

"Auntie's sorry, yeah, son." Dara chose to turn away with a sullen face, brushed off Nancy's outstretched hand rubbing the hijab on the crown of the head.

"No!" both Dipta and Dara ambush Nancy's hand who wants to hold Noora.

"Why, Mas? Noora is my son too!" Nancy insisted on taking Noora to sit down.

A small debate that made many eyes turn towards them, made the Creata silent and succumbed.

"Ndak mauh ah, Mah. Mauh nah in cinah ajah cama Daddy cama Kakar." Noora shook her head, deciding on the coupling.

Dipta smiled, kissed Noora's forehead and turned to look at Nancy. "The child is sensitive, to whom he should be close. Where have you been all this time? Where was he born two days to two years and three months? Where's where?" the words of Dipta were able to make the glasses on Nancy's iris visible. Nancy chose to go to her seat again in the back to cry, regretting her mistake.

Just a few months ago, Nancy, as she remembered Noora, kept in touch with Dipta to ask her about the boy and came home when the Creator was not around. As if he knew, in his old age, he would need the child.

"Just if the same Aunt, Adek do not want, yes," Dara said to Noora. Indeed, advice that sounds bad. But, Dipta let it go.

"Dad-yes. Cip," Noora replied, even though she knew Nancy was her mother. But, his feelings are not yet fixed.

"Would you eat, son?" Returning offers. Dara kept shaking. "You're sleeping, Dad."

"Yes ...." Dipta press Dara's head to lie down again on her lap. Noora rubbed Dara's head like her father. The romanticism between the Father and the two children faded away not to see the face of Mother and Father so tense approaching him.

"Why, Dad, Bun?" the look of the sea looks calm. On the road he continued to recite according to the direction of Father who was able to make his chest legowo. He felt that if Rayna was still his match, the woman would definitely return.

"By accompany Mom, yuk, son," invite Mother to Dara who just wanted to close her eyes.

"Why, Bun? Yeah?" The creation continues to fume.

Mother did not answer, she chose to take Dara to go with her. Even with Dara who kept asking in their mid-step, what happened to her mother.

"Well, why?" ask the Creator to the Father who began to sit next to him, holding Noora. Dad's rails look reddened, holding back the upset.

"Let's go in shock, Dip. Hysterical great."

"Lho, why, Dad?" the heart of Dipta swayed violently, its mouth gaping with wide eyes. "What's the problem?" forcing his father to speak to the point. Father who would not have thought that Rayna would experience an event like this made his tongue stuck unable to meet.

"Well, why?"

Dad is still quiet. Seeing that his father could not respond, Dipta chose to stand up to step into the make up room, and was quickly stopped by Dad.

"Don't go there, Dip. Ayi again in great shock, afraid that if he saw you, he was getting hysterical." from afar Nancy seemed to pay attention to what Om was talking to Dipta.

"Yes, why, Dad? What's problem?" when he knew he was no longer loved. It was like being trash in the past. But, when he heard the woman he loved languished, he did not have the heart to stand on his hands.

"Husband's candidate told me not to come. Cancel a one-sided marriage."

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