Black Heaven
Flying veil!
Time continues to run tirelessly, day after day changes to follow the course of time. Intan and Aji begin to get busy with all the preparations ahead of their wedding day. Starting from invitations, souvernir, prewedding photos to other needs. All that Aji had prepared from Tangerang with Intan.
This morning Aji and Intan are busy arranging the items that will be brought to Jombang because later tonight they will leave for Jombang. Preparations there are almost complete, the marriage papers are finished, they both stay two weeks before the marriage contract is implemented. Decoration, guarantee and all reception equipment has been handled by WO from Jombang.
"Gus, don't forget we'll stop by Papah before we leave!" intan said after finishing arranging his luggage in the car.
"Yes, later in the afternoon we stop by Papah," said Aji without looking at Intan. He was busy checking the condition of his car before being used for a long trip.
Intan leaves Aji alone in her home. He entered the house to pick up the bolero because from afar there was the sound of the cry of the vegetable Kang who used to stop in front of his neighbor's house.
"Don't the carrot still exist?" tanya Intan after arriving near the Kang Sayur wagon.
"wad finished, Neng! just change other vegetables," said Kang vegetable.
"Colver there's a Bang?" intan asked again without looking at the vegetable Kang, he was busy choosing fresh fish in the white box.
"There's a dong Neng!" said Kang Sayur while taking vegetables in Intan.
Intan averted his gaze when he heard the voice of Bu RT and his gang arrived there. Intan sighed because Ms. RT and her gang must have something to discuss. They seem to never run out of stock materials to be used as a talk when shopping.
"Neng, want to go back to the village?" tanya Susi, one of the members of the gang, Bu RT.
"Yes Mom. Later tonight," replied Intan briefly. He does not want to talk too much with the gang of RT Bu.
Intan immediately paid for his groceries because he could not stand the ravings of his neighbor. Either there is something they discuss to make Intan become arrogant.
A few minutes later Aji frowned when he saw his wife coming home with a bent face. His lips were perfect. His gaze could not be separated from the woman who threw herself beside him.
"I don't want to cook!" intan said after putting his groceries on the floor.
"I'm kesel!" smith again.
Intan lowered his head, crying out of annoyance at the endless chattering of the julid mothers. Of course, what Intan is doing right now makes Aji even more astonished.
"Why? going home shopping is that all of a sudden?" asked Aji while turning Intan's face to look at him, "His kol is not wrong? why banished?" aji continued after seeing Intan throw away some of his groceries.
Intan did not answer her husband's question, he was busy crying in Aji's chest. What Intan is doing right now is exactly like the behavior of the SD boy. He was upset every gang Bu RT was calling Rani's name in front of him.
"Kok cry? What's the vegetable kang doing?" Aji was very curious about what happened.
"That's why Ms. RT likes to say that I'm not fit to be Gus' wife! they always mentioned Rani's name and compared me to the girl!" Intan expressed her frustration to Aji, "they always insinuate me 'flying veil' every meet!" intan said on the sidelines sobbing her tears.
Aji gave a smile when she heard Intan's complaint. He rubbed the black hair to calm the soul that was stricken with a sense of unease. After the sobs stopped, Aji broke Intan's body, wiping the remaining tears that wet the smooth cheeks.
"Why are you now a whiny hemm?" ask Aji while looking into those puffy eyes, "didn't I say—you're free to choose whatever you like, you want to hooded or not I don't mind, just so you can take responsibility by your own choice," said Aji, he tried to calm his wife so as not to grieve.
"You know what I mean, don't you?" asked Aji with a meaningful look
"If you are not ready to hear the babble of complex mothers, you can hooded. It must also use the intention of—all that you do is because of Allah, not because it avoids the innuendo of complex mothers!" said Aji while patting his wife's shoulder.
"Now wash your face first! after that we'll just find breakfast outside, ride it!" said Aji while pointing at the basket bike next to the car.
Happy sparkles began to be seen from the look of the eyes of the belo, Intan rushed into the house to prepare before hunting breakfast outside the complex with her beloved husband.
Fifteen minutes had passed, Intan came out of the contract in a neat outfit. He approached Aji who was pumping the black bicycle tire.
"the door's locked?" ask Aji before positioning himself on the seat of his bike.
"already, Gus!" intan said while riding in the bucket of the bicycle basket.
Aji immediately swung his bicycle, circling the housing complex he had been living in. Both of them look happy because they enjoy the refreshing morning air. Intan wrapped both her hands around Aji's stomach. Really, they look very romantic.
"we had breakfast there!" intan said as they passed the meat soto shop.
"don't that one, it's not good! mending in front of SD!" reject Aji.
Aji was getting faster swinging his bike. The worms in his stomach had been protesting since dawn, but he had to hold it back because of the julid mother-of-the-mom drama that put his wife on strike.
"Gus, do you want meat or chicken soto?" intan asked after they arrived in front of the soto shop.
"Soto meat only," said Aji while getting off his bike.
Aji immediately caught up with Intan who was already inside. He chose a seat near the entrance because it was filled with people who were having breakfast inside.
"tumben didn't order coffee?" asked Aji when he saw Intan carrying a bottle of mineral water.
"again not in the mood of coffee," Intan said after sitting next to Aji.
After waiting for a few minutes, finally two servings of soto in the message Intan has been presented on the table. Intan began to mix soto equipment available on the table—starting from slices of lime, sweet soy sauce and sambal. The smell of the meat soto was really tempting, making the worms they both screamed from hunger.
"Hmmm, Gus Aji did not choose the wrong place! it's delicious, Gus!" said Intan after tasting a spoon of soto results of concoction.
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