Crazy bastards

The disappearance of the bride

“APAAAAAAAA?”, the man was screaming hysterically. Everyone in the room began to panic, no matter what the servant whispered to the man, making everyone start to go hastily to all corners of the mansion.

“Nila….Tilapia….Nila....”, they shouted that name while opening every door and breaking into the large cabinets. Their faces were deathly pale, the man kept shouting at the people around him. “how could no one see the boy leaving, was he not already decorated and already wearing his bride's shirt.”, how could no one see the boy, he kept shouting incessantly.

“Daughter, did you not see Nila's sister?”, the man asked me.

“No Uncle”, I replied

“Put, isn't it yesterday she was always with you?, did she not say anything to you? Or did he tell me where he was going to run away?, I hunted down some questions. My uncle held my hand hoping I knew the answer to all his questions. But I could only shake my head, not daring to answer. I felt anxiety on his face, no, rather I felt uncle scared, I don't know

what happened but I just first saw my charismatic uncle have such a mimic. He really was like a soul-threatened person.

“Please think about if there was something wrong with Nila yesterday”, Uncle left me and went to the middle room. I can only take a deep breath. I don't know what happened to Nila, but yesterday she was so happy about this marriage. The man whom uncle had betrothed really captivated him. All day he kept talking about it with a smile. But how could he escape

on the wedding day he was waiting for. It bothers me a lot, but I also don't know what exactly happened to my cousin Nila. I only met him every time he was on vacation in the village where I live. She is a kind and obedient woman, it is impossible to disappoint uncle.

I sat on the bed in Nila's room. “Sorry papa, I can't marry”, the paper is still on the bed, it's really Nila's writing. Nila what you're really hiding from me, she's still happy

yesterday, and that night I saw his face pale. Munkin he's exhausted that was my mind last night.

“ Put, Please Aunt in the kitchen first”, mom woke me up from my daydream. “Please your aunt prepare tea, everyone is busy looking for Nila. Your uncle is calming the brides of”. I nodded and went straight to the kitchen.

“Auntie, can I help?”, I hug aunt from behind. The middle-aged woman was brewing tea. Her tears kept falling, yet she tried to smile.“Aunty, you make tea from your tears”, I wipe her tears, “dia will come back so don't be sad”.

Aunty is crying more and more, “bibi is afraid of something happening to her

“Aunt break first, I will brew Teanya”.

“Aibi no longer cry’. I hugged Auntie until she calmed down a little. How can this marriage annulment threaten the life of the uncle's family, or it's just a aunt's levity alone.

Aunty's starting to calm down, I'm getting her to the corner of the kitchen. His face without lethargy “I will continue

his work”.

“what's the time now?”, my inner whisper. “This tense atmosphere can be diluted

with a cup of tea?”, I smiled small, terbesit tea ads on television, “I hope the ad becomes reality”.

“Put please share that tea in your uncle's room”, Auntie gave instructions to me.

“OK auni”.

I walked in the middle chamber, on the lip of the middle room door I began to hear a squabble between several people. I dare not go inside, and still stand outside the room.

“Bruak.....”, the man came out slamming the door, I immediately ran a small to the back of the building bulkhead near the door while peeking at the ap that happened. The man paused for a moment “Papa are you satisfied to hurt your son, after giving hope and I start to hope now I am left again.What should I do?”, the man left.

“Dafid”, Call other men in room.

The man called stopped stepping. “Please wait until the time is up. Papa's gonna figure out a way to get him caught. You will still be married today”. The man who was bewailed did not reply, he continued his steps, his face was not very clear, but his smile, I could still see his smile on its back. She smiled cunningly or did she smile to cover up her heartache? I can't judge his attitude.

The man was Nila's future husband, his face was handsome, his skin was white. He is not a man, he is a prince, Why does that handsome man have everything, well has the world started to side with the handsome man?. That was the first impression I saw David. Why did Nila run away from this marriage?.What exactly happened? And do I have to serve this tea? “aaaaaaaaaaaaahh”, I started to get confused with the question in my head. “ but first let's solve the problem of this tea”, I stepped softly closer to the door of the room. O Allah, please stop this dispute for a while, until I finish dividing this tea.My inner heart continues to moan and my feet continue to step.

“Kreeekkkkkkk...”, I opened the door slowly, very carefully. And what an unpleasant sight. O God what is going on, I hope this is just my dream, I hope not to see him in this condition.