CHANGE MATS (REPLACEMENT WIFE)

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"Roses???" Ms. Hanif forced herself to wake up immediately even though her waist felt like being dislodged. This is due to being too eager to take care of the Rose party. Everyone wants him to buy himself. It is still fortunate that Marwah helped complete some of the tasks.

"Mak Tuo is not well?" The rose touching Bu Hanif's forehead scared her Mak Tuo of fever.

"Just blame this old bone for being useless! Come sit here!" Mak Tuo patted the edge of his bed asking for Roses to sit beside him. Ms. Hanif is proud of the Rose who got her dream husband.

The rose placed her butt next to Bu Hanif without any hesitation. He also slept there when his mother died.

"Tonight we sat down. Tomorrow night we're hosing. Another shower. After that, the party. Mak Tuo doesn't have a little spit anymore because he's wasting too much time. You agree?"

"Again with Mak Tuo. The roses come!"

"Joko will get off from Muji's house because she was ushered here. Your father asked to come down from his house but your mother refused. All the hides have been bought by your brother. All of you use money from Joko."

"I accept it! It's just our tradition. The important thing is Mak Tuo pray that our marriage will last."

Mak Tuo agreed with the Rose sentence. No matter how great the party if not based on happiness, everything is meaningless.

"How's joko? Is it good?"

"That's fine. Very different from her. He's a warm man, there's only a sad story that robs him of his happiness."

Ms. Hanif nods knowingly when she doesn't know anything. Roses also do not mean to open the disgrace of the late wife of Joko. That's Joko's past. No one has the right to judge the past.

"The money is still a lot. Mak Tuo give it back to Joko?"

"No need...Mak Tuo invited Pak Tuo to perform a small hajj. Take mom and dad if you have enough money. All of that for you. Joko's been sincere the money's been spent on the party."

Ms. Hanif did not think Joko and Rose had the very sacred intention of giving the rest to them for Umrah.

Who wouldn't want to stay in God's house? All Muslims wish to visit the house of Allah only once.

"really? O Allah. Give my son this sustenance. Mak Tuo will tell your Tuo sir. Can Mak Tuo take your Marwah brother?"

"It's up to Mak Tuo if there's more. God willing all the blessings. Joko plans to take the hajj next year."

"Wait a turn for years."

"Say Joko ONH plus."

"Oh.. Alhamdulillah! May Joko's goal be achieved! Bless you with a husband as good as Joko. Forget the bad memories! Open a beautiful new sheet."

"Amen..."

The event started from the Talent on Friday night. Tomorrow there is a boh gaca (chained) event for the linto and dara baro. Before the decoration of Inai the two brides in Peusijuek (fresh flour) by the village elders. According to the custom of the era of nucleating up to three nights. Over time the tradition shrank to one night. Furthermore, the event peumano (siraman) linto and dara baro accompanied by the female drum. Since Joko has no relatives in Aceh, the bridal bath is combined with the Rose.

Roses and Joko follow each stage of the customary procession without protest. This will be a memory for Joko as marriage customs follow the custom of the wife. It was all exhausting but Joko was happy.

On the Day of H the big party was held until it closed the village road. Tents were set up to cover the shoulder of the road but no one protested because the neighbors thought it was also their party.

Moreover, Ms. Hanif is not stingy to share with neighbors in terms of food consumption. All who come to help deserve a ration of meat to take home. Everyone is partying with a cheerful heart.

Bu Hari did not come because he was not happy that the big party failed to fall into his hands. He who refuses Joko's request holds a party at his house. Now a successful party she's jealous. The people of one village are not surprised anymore at the behavior of Bu Hari. The most rotten woman in the village. Nothing opens on Ma'am Hari. Even Dahlia and Ayumi did not bother with their mother's behavior. The two Rose sisters dissolve in the Rose party.

Laughter, jovial jokes color this party. Rose is the most beautiful bride in this village. No one does not envy the good fortune of the rose. The child who is always persecuted finally finds his happiness.

Through midday the baro's minions come to join the baro virgin to succeed the party. The group was led by the local Keuchik so the representatives of the Joko family went up to the baroque virgin.

The bride's rose awaits the presence of the groom at home. Joko's group brought peunewoe (various shipping) for the baro women in the form of worship equipment, clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetic tools and toiletries. In addition, there are also traditional Acehnese cakes in the form of Bhoi (fish balls), meusekat (glutinous rice cooked with sugar), dodoi (dodol), etc, keukarah (hair cake) and some other types of cakes are wrapped in special packages. All shipments are arranged on a tray covered with dalueng (a type of cone-shaped cover typical of Aceh). This is an old customary tradition. Now times have shifted replace with beautiful boxes wrapped in transparent paper. It's more modern.

But Bu Hanif deliberately maintained the old tradition so that Joko could see the real Acehnese wedding.

Joko in Peusijuk by the family of Mr. Hanif before meeting with the bride at the pelaminan. Joko looks very dashing in Acehnese traditional clothing all black. Rentjong a typical Acehnese weapon tucked in the waist marks her a bride from Aceh.

The women who see Joko want to fly hope to one day be a man like Joko. How many Joko are there in the world?

After passing several processions, Joko finally juxtaposed with Roses in a beautiful pelaminan.

Pelaminan Aceh specialties.

The queen king couple a day looked handsome and beautiful. Everyone is not willing to take this opportunity to take photos of the latest couple this year in the village.

Anwar was so moved to see his boss looking happy. His frozen boss has now melted thanks to the heating of a noble-hearted woman. May the presence of Roses bring cool breeze to Joko. His once lost paradise has been rediscovered.

Anwar was powerless to hold back tears watching the once wounded man get a replacement ten times better than the previous one.

Anwar is not shy when ridiculed crybaby by people who see it shrink tears. Tears of happiness are a gift from God.

Anwar was not aware someone noticed the behavior of Anwar who was considered a crybaby man. Women feel Anwar is cute can cry for the boss. This woman will know Joko's waking up in romance.

This woman moved closer to Anwar who was staring at the queen king pair a day deep.

"Hhhmmm.terharu yes!"

Anwar shrank the rest of his tears with the tip of his sleeve. Irmina sneered at this man like a child.

"Just passed Kindergarten, huh deck? Sad to have been left by the employer?"

Anwar manyun ridiculed by Irmina who began to be close since introduced by the Rose. In the eyes of Anwar Irmina was much more intellectual than Dahlia. Anwar probably forgot Irmina was a teacher. Irmina's education was certainly higher than Dahlia's.

"You don't understand my boss's life. His life was ruined because of women."

"And now because of the woman he found a colorful life. Men wake up because of women. Bang Anwar why not immediately catch up with the boss let there be a place to share."

Anwar blushed in embarrassment at the very personal question. Long time to follow Joko until forget how to love women.

"I'm old. Who wants to?" Anwar humble himself.

"Then why does the deck Ir not immediately look for a husband change? It's not good for a woman to be single for too long. Time goes on and on it falls into twilight."

"Come away! Haven't met a suitable one yet. But I'm sure one day that person will come."

"What if you've come but you don't realize?"

"I didn't see him."

Anwar condemned the stupidity of Irmina. He's been trying to code but Irmina slow signal can't fill the code. Anwar had to attach a higher antenna to reach the Irmina region.

"You'll see it. Look with your heart don't use your eyes!" anwar said poetic sok.

Irmina thought hard about the meaning of the man's words from this city. What this man expected. Seduce her? Irmina quickly threw away bad thoughts about Anwar. Irmina was still doubtful to the city man. Don't take them to town and throw them in the trash.

"I can only pray!"

"May your prayers be answered. Oya... After I get back to town can you call?"

"of course! I like to be friends."

Anwar regarded the talk as a signal to be willing to establish an uncertain relationship with Anwar. Those new acquaintances were reasonable there was still doubt in each other's hearts. Anwar will trace the lattice of Irmina to be able to see directly the contents of the woman's heart.

Slowly but surely. Anwar will wait for that day to come.

The party continues until the afternoon. For the evening event held a joint prayer as well as the dissolution of the party committee in the village custom led by Tuha Peut village. The dissolution of the party event signifies that the event has been successful without interruption.

The village youth and parents gathered together to read prayers for the happiness of the two brides.

Joko and Mawar have gone home to rest in the house of Mawar hut. The beautiful bridal room is completely unused by Roses and Joko. The rose was let go because it became the room of Bivendra and the two children of Marwah.

Roses are more comfortable in his home even though they are small. They were also stale brides.

Now the two happy couples have united in a contest on the bed of the Roses are not luxurious.

Joko hugged the Rose tightly thankfully everything went well. The rose is now his wife. Joko has no doubt that the rose will leave her. On the forehead of the Rose there is already a stamp of Joko's name.

"Darling..is sleeping?" ask Joko gently while dipping Rose's hair without a veil.

"Almost..hubby isn't tired today?"

"No ..the work is just sitting down from where tired? When are we back?"

"Lusa...Biven can't leave lessons too long."

"All right! Tomorrow I'll have Anwar set our flight schedule. I saw a lot of pictures of you in this house! I want you to take it home. You already have a home in town then your personal belongings should be brought."

"Hubby let me take the junk?"

"Huusss who said junk. They're memories. Just bring all the things you consider private. When are you going to be back here again so it's better to move to our house."

The rose sucked his head into the chest of Joko's field. It is the most comfortable place for roses. Roses felt a desperate need for Joko to lead him day by day.

"Thank you.I'm the happiest woman to have an understanding husband. Hubby has to guide me to be better."

"You should also reprimand hubby if you're walking in the wrong direction. Among us, there is no lie! Open each other up and solve problems."

"Yes hubby...I have one request for hubby before I go back to town."

"ask what? Don't tell me you want to stay here for a while. That must be no!"

"Isshhh..Not yet bad thoughts! Gini youho! More money from hubby. Mak Tuo wants to get the money back and I say use the money for umrah. Take mom and dad."

"That's all? It's up to you! Hubby didn't interfere. What matters is that everyone is happy."

"Thank you Hubby!"

"Now sleep! Use another day well. You will rarely come home here."

"Yes hubby."

Joko pulls the tiny body of the rose closer to his body. Tonight Joko does not want to disturb the Rose with his crazy passion. The woman looked very tired from participating in the wedding procession quite complicated. Thank goodness it's over.

The birds sing in the early morning. Morning birds chirp wake up people who want to perform dawn worship.

Rose woke up sitting on the bed remembering all the events in her life. Starting from the failure to be the wife of Riyan is now the wife of another man. Who would have thought the Rose would be a mother instead of a child does not count. Plan so the bride change mat instead be a substitute mother bride. This is the mystery of life.

Rose glanced at the man who had been her bedmate for a month. A good guy, sometimes cold. Behind her cold face Joko promised the warmth that only the Rose could feel.

Slowly the rose lowered its head to kiss the cheek of this man. The smell of masculine fragrance is still smelled Rose's nose even though she just woke up.

"Hubby..wake up! Prayer time!" whispered a soft rose in Joko's ear.

Joko opened her eyes to see an angel descending from the stray shadow on her bed.

"You're beautiful!" rayu Joko pleases Roses. Any woman would be happily praised by her own husband.

"No dime!"

"No need for a dime enough sun cheek."

"Wake up.be ashamed to see people. New bride getting up late. Hubby to the mosque!"

"What's cold coming out so early?"

"You can wear a jacket. We'll go see the beach before heading back to town. Bivendra would love to play on the beach here. The beach's clean, not a lot of shit."

"What can? Said the newlyweds abstaining from playing to the sea. In the face of disaster."