CIRCUMCISION

Wedding preparation 2

Mahendra's preparations, attending Lastri's wedding. Makes her a little worried, because. Sundirah is not likely to participate.

The age of the womb Dirah only wait for the time of birth only. although, the distance between the ration, and kawedusan not too far in travel by dockar.

Mahendra looking for the whereabouts of Dirah, he rushed on the porch beside "Mbok. I entrusted Sundirah guard, his legs swelled, I could not bear to leave him. But later Suwarti will also accompany you." Mahendra told Surip.

""Yes den.kan mbok not anywhere. I'll take good care of myself."

"Honey. don't do a lot of activities, don't be too tired. I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Darling father's child. Take care of the mother yaa.. don't be naughty, don't kick the mother's stomach. later the mother tired." Mahendra as if talking to the baby, while laying his head in the lap of Sundirah, his hands stroking the back of Dirah.

"When born, baby, we will make a football team with a dozen of your brothers. Dad's with grandpa, as a referee. And you're the first kid as a goalkeeper." Talking while holding hands. staring at the ceiling implies in his seriousness to form a football team.

"Then, mom was with the kitchen team who provided us drinks, when we were hungry, and needed nutrition."

"Grandmother as field advisor. So I guarantee you, there will be no difference in understanding in the game"

"He...he..he .. how is my son? you have to agree..!" Mahendra spoke while demonstrating his hand movements.

Sundirah, already know the behavior of Hendra every day who always do silly with his funny behavior.just pat his forehead while shaking his head.

Atmosimans were not far from their seats, and heard the talk. Stand up, and answer Mahendra's words.

"Oh.. ora biso.!, my granddaughter will be with my grandfather, then! Grandfather will teach how to do business, make jobs and can prosper the community around us." Atmosiman sat next to Sundirah, shaking his hand. For Mahendra to shift from his seat.

"And there are still a dozen others.Well, the first son is his father, not his grandfather...!" Mahendra grunts unwilling to budge.

Sundirah, who felt as an object of contention between her husband and father-in-law. Can only grimace and dumbfounded, Covering his face while holding back laughter.

Surip, who witnessed the actions of his masters, laughed out loud. Happy tears melted in the corner of his eyes.

"Ooh..! Father the same child, the first grandson will have to accompany his grandmother! Absolute can't be disturbed." Nor does Karmilah want to be left behind.

ha.ha.. They laugh together.

"Grandmother would not lose." Atmosiman moved his seat beside Karmilah, the happiness of the Atmosiman family intact without any difference.

# If the difference did not exist, perhaps, the love story would not leave sorrow.

Suppose, sincerely it always greeted, in every breath. Perhaps, the cry of sorrow is not as a farewell.

But difference is a painting of life. The horizon will be beautiful with its rainbow after the storm hits.#

The lurah Djaelani residence. Workers, relatives and friends work hand in hand, setting up binoculars/payons, women are busy preparing various dishes, cakes and dishes for tomorrow's event. Despite their views, to the Djaelani lurah is bad, but it is authoritative as Lurah. And the figure of Ratmini who is compassionate to the environment. Making the residents still overwhelmed with disdain and respect for them.

While the karawitan guide, each worker performs a task that has been neatly divided. Gong, Gambang, kenong, siter, kethuk, flute, already neatly arranged. Tomorrow is the day the wedding will begin.

Lurah Djaelani, along with some of Suprapto's colleagues have come. Naris was among them as well.

With his head down, Djaelani approached Ratmini.

"Mother..."

"Mother.I'm sorry, none of this should have happened." Sungkem Djaelani, accompanied by tears of regret.

"I can't possibly hate you, or possibly kick you out. You're still my son, whom I used to care for, and I'm nursing."

Vibrating Ratmini's voice, rubbing Djaelani's head inside his lap.

"Only, one of my doors at this time. Give your blessing, to Sulastri. Tomorrow, he'll marry the man of his choice."

"You must be sincere, as a father, and his guardian. Lower your will, for your ambition will incur hatred." Ratmini pulled Djaelani's hand to sit side by side with her.

Sudargo was in their midst, happy to be a witness, change and sincerity of a father. Which should be a role model.

A happy smile was implied on their faces.

The normal conversation between them, there seems to be no significant problems with the Djaelani family.

Sulastri's restlessness, increasingly makes him not focus on his wedding preparations. The spread of happiness, mixed with a taste that is difficult to understand.

That anxiety, made his hands sweat cold.

"What's yu.." Sapa Dargo who watches the movements of Lastri.

"There's nothing Go, just..! I feel like something's weird."

"Don't mind yu...! be happy, the day that you hope will come." Dargo seduces Lastri, while playing with his braided long hair.

"Go.... If I die, will you also be sad?"

"Hush.. opo to yu...! you should be smiling shyly, because tomorrow. The beetle will suck your honey yu."

"You're the one who said what Go."

"My feelings, like something's gonna happen. I'm afraid Go.."

"Yu yu. Dad's in front, he just got there. There's kang Naris, Mr. Prapto too."

"You should be happy, throw away your fear yu." Dargo pulls Lastri's hand.

Walking closer, and hearing the voice of the father was with Ratmini.

"Dad..." Lastri walked quickly and approached, then rushed into Djaelani's arms.

"My son...You're an adult..! Dad bless you. I'll let you live happily by your choice."

"Maybe I can't be with you anymore, but, you have to keep living your life ahead."

Not long after, two guests entered the yard of Djaelani's house. They are none other than Jupri with Yanto, they came right in the time set. That's one week.

All the family members, Prapto, Naris as witnesses. The handover negotiations for what was Jupri's right, went smoothly. Without a cynical gaze, or revenge against each other spirited legowo.

Djaelani had to spend his old age behind bars, for several years.

What must be regretted, crying is not possible.A deal is, Ratmini remains in the house until the end of life.

One problem, it has managed to unravel. Even if you have to lose your only place to live.

The sun began to tilt its rays westward. Jupri pamit plead, not long Prapto with Naris say goodbye.

Naris, use the best possible opportunity. He approached Lastri, his eyes not blinking looking at Lastri. Lastri didn't realize it.

"Ning Lastri's...! I'm going home, tomorrow I'm going to see the bride sitting on the lap." Nasir shook Lastri's cold hand, for a while.

"Kang Naris.... Why does sampean always look at me with a difficult look at understand kang.? What's wrong with me?" Lastri was misbehaved with Naris' attitude.

"Ning Lastri's... My

likes you." A thin smile Naris adorns.

"What do you mean, kang."

"Sorry, I like Neng Lastri. That's all it is." Say Naris as she passes.

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