Casanova Brief of Widows

Casanova Brief of Widows
Chapter 66



Seconds change minutes, minutes pass away replaced by hours, clocks that continue to spin make the day also change. Bari was standing in front of the mirror with a confident smile. I can't wait for him to go to Arumi's house.


Not wanting to wait for long, he immediately went out of the room and asked the two women who were in his house to hurry.


"Far, spout. Why are you inside. What is your proposal, brother? Why are you old?" bari shouted from outside the room of her sister.


"Whispering, scattering a minute. Again draw eyebrows," replied Farah no less shouting.


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"Gosh Far. The feeling you learn to make eyebrows from the graduating era of High School. Now I want a graduation that cannot be done. Yes, it's the brother who drew." Bari grabbed the eyebrow pencil that was in Farah's hand.


"Sister ih. Scribbled right? I had to start over" murmured Farah while removing all the brow shapes she had formed.


"That crooked one Far why was all removed?" bari was frustrated if she had to wait any longer.


"Yes later not the same left eyebrow equal right. It's out there! The longer you stay here the longer I dance. Want to spit it out?"


"Why are you girls so complicated. That's sister's proposal, Far. Not you, not dear if you are applying. A full day make a picture of brow doang."


"Yes not it. If I'm the one who's asking people, my brother's a rich man, should be used."


"Five minutes no longer, brother stay."


Bari walked quickly to his mother's room. He hoped that the woman who gave birth to him would not drag his daughter. Several times he glanced at the watch, there was still an hour to start the event, but Bari was really impatient to meet his soul mate.


"Mom's done?" bari shouted from outside the room.


"Come in the bar, mom's really a veil."


"Geez, mom, I'm not ready yet. What is it with the women? Why are they dragging this? I'm helping, ma'am. What do you want a model?"


"You why the hell? Not very patient as it is. Wait a minute Bari. There's still time."


Bari breathed a long breath and headed for her mother's bed. He reached into the cell phone in his batik shirt. Looking for a contact named my angel there.


"Assalamu'alaikum Bar, what's wrong?"


"Vaalaikumsalam. There's nothing. Just want to tell me if I'm the same mom wants to leave. The game fits right, right? Not kebedean or lengthening?" Bari scratched his forehead, he felt foolish by questioning that ridiculous thing. Why would he question what he would see for himself? Inner Bari with his stupidity.


"Huh? No, it's fitting. Comfortable to wear, too."


"Yes.. Yes, I closed first. Wait for me in the room... Uh means wait for me at home. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumussalam."


The sound of laughter was heard, whether since when Farah was in the same room with himself and his mother.


"Udah let's go. Your brother's head is absurd. Where the same room gamis everything discussed."


It was very desirable for Bari to bury himself at this moment. She was so ashamed, only this time she felt like a fool in front of her own mother and sister.


*


Elsewhere, Arumi waits for Bari and her family in a room accompanied by her sister-in-law, Hana. Indeed this is not the first time for Arumi, but still this moment will be a thrilling thing for every woman.


Not long apart, the Bari family group has arrived. Arumi walked towards the living room with her sister-in-law. The smooth leaflets in Arumi's chest are no longer contained, if only Arumi's heart could escape from its place it might be that part of the body is no longer in place. I don't know why he felt so different from Lamaram before.


Arumi is sitting on a flank by Alvin as well as the mother. Seemed himself who prefers to stare at the carpet patterned flowers. He was too nervous to look at everyone in his house.


Bari was feeling extremely nervous. Cold sweat begins to pour on the forehead and some other parts. He did not know if he would be able to say the sentences he had arranged in such a way in his head for Arumi and his family.


Bari glanced at Arumi who was not far from him. The man gave a small smile when he saw Arumi who also turned out to be as nervous as him. It was seen from the two fingers of Arumi's hand that looked at each other and did not stop moving slowly.


Until an elbow suddenly dropped by his arm. Apparently Rahma's mother who gave the code to her to ask for her blessing to Arumi's mother. Fortunately at this urgent time, Bari's brain is still working well. He understood the code from his mother.


"Before, I would like to thank you for being granted permission to visit here with my family, for welcoming us so well. The purpose of my arrival here is to ask my mother's child to be my wife. Being a friend of mine is living this not easy day of life. Complementing my worship that has nothing, only my mother's child who I want to accompany me to heaven God. If you're happy, can I have my mother's blessing?"


Actually that's not what Bari put in his head. Sentence by sentence he strung together beautifully and was very impressive. Bari is experienced in terms of romantic sentences, but I don't know where the sentences he composed. In his heart he cursed himself because the words he just said were bad words for him.


"Yes son, I will continue to bless you. But the answer remained with Arumi. I leave everything to my mother's son."


Bari's eyes turned on Arumi, nervously maintaining her neutrality to stare at Arumi who was staring at the carpet. I don't know why he felt that there was something different about Arumi.


The one-child woman only glanced at Bari and then looked down. Her nervousness grew when she stared at Bari for a moment.


"With bismillah, I am willing to become a life companion of mas Bari. Be friends to God's heaven together."


Everyone who was there expressed gratitude for Bari's acceptance. Only Bari looked stunned and dazed.


Hearing himself called mas apparently makes him want to fly. If there was no one in that place, maybe he would roll, salto and scream. He really hopes that everyone there is not aware that he is being misbehaved.


"Sst," hiss Bari


Several times he called Arumi with hiss but the woman was insensitive as well.


"Srstttt." Once again Bari hissed longer.


Bari fused her thumb and index finger together to form a love as Arumi looked at her. Both of them then look wrong with the face that has been flushed.


Seriate