
In the apartment of a young man who is none other than Junaedi today lazy to do activities. Junaedi only rumble on the mattress, but if this Sunday usually find a crowded place to entertain themselves. But this time he chose to lock himself in his room.
To the next day, precisely Monday, Junaedi apply for leave for a week. He was going to go back to the village to calm down there. Although not willing if the girl he loves married someone else. Not that Junaedi would not attend Sumidah's wedding. But at least Juned has to mentally prepare when he sees a loved woman standing side by side with another man.
Juned felt cowardly, for not quickly expressing his love. Now that there was taken another man.
After returning home from the office applying for leave, Juned prepared a few pieces of clothing and put them in a backpack. The Junaedi then, departed after putting on the shoes.
In a different place a couple of brides-to-be were arguing. "Why don't you want to take a taxi?" Nanta asked when Sumidah chose to take the bus.
"It's okay, if I take the bus anyway I'm happy Mas," Sumidah was happy to ride a bus when returning home, rather than other vehicles.
"Don't you make a pact with another man, do you?" Tanya Nanta from home, this time already in the car to drive Sumidah to the terminal.
"Geek! I'm used to not talking in the filter first." Sudang.
"Yes kali? Loe turned out to be cheating on my back." Answer Nanta lightly while driving.
"Tengil, another week we married loe, masa. he thought it was still negative," Sum shook his head. He did not expect, Nanta who slenge-an exorbitant jealousy.
The two remained silent until they reached their destination. "Tomboy.. be careful loe yes," Nanta's message as Sumidah was about to descend.
"Yes" That was only Sum's answer.
"Dear dong." Nanta Seloroh. It was so nice to tease Sumidah.
"It's darling..." Sumidah stuck the phone to Nanta's nose.
Nanta then blocked Sumidah's arm pulled him until their faces collided.
"How!" Screeched both. They both hold the forehead. Not Sumidah realized his face was very close to Nanta's face. Seketia Medah retreated quickly down from the car.
Madah closed the door, stepped quickly to the agent will immediately take the ticket he ordered online. Midah did not want to see her mature face by Nanta.
"Sumidahs." A man who walked towards him. The same thing is ordering tickets.
"Sir Juned," Sahut Sumidah commented with a smile. Again I met my neighbor here.
"Have you booked Madah's ticket?" Ask Junaedi basa stale. She wondered why Sumidah was not delivered by her future husband in a luxury car.
"So, Brother, just take it,"
"Oh, if it's the same, we go to the counter together," said Junaedi. "We are like a promise, Madah, we have come home together twice" Juaendi continued. Murat happily looked real on his face.
"Hehehe..." Sumidah giggled to look at Juned who was walking beside her. Didn't realize, Nanta is still watching from inside the car. Seeing who the man was from a distance Nanta hit the steering wheel. He got angry and then drove his car home.
"You're going to the terminal alone Sum?" Tanya Juned circulated a glance around, when it was already in front of the counter. Juned still can't believe that Madah went home alone.
"So it's with Mas Nanta, but he's gone home, brother." Reply Sumidah. After paying for the ticket, they both got on the bus.
"What number did you get?" Junaedi glanced at the ticket in Sumidah's hand while walking.
"Number 6, means I'm behind you Sum."
Sumidah just nodded and glanced at her seat by the window, that was what Sumidah wanted. Sitting by the window could see the view outside. What else is sitting next to a mother. Madah realized that if sitting with a man, her future husband would be jealous blind.
"Mom.I'm sorry." He said to Mom with glasses. Sumidah was about to pass.
"Please Neng," answered Mother, shifting her legs giving way to Sumidah.
Sumidah then took a selfie to turn her back on the mother. Deliberately showing mom to let Nanta know that she was sitting together with the woman. Then, send the photo to Nanta.
While Junaedi was behind, observing Sumidah who was staring at the streets. Junaedi though sad, hid his feelings to Sumidah.
However, Junaedi all night was thinking maturely. Better to remove the midah. Remembering who will be the husband of Medah he shriveled. Junaedi knows who he is when compared to Nanta.
May you be happy Sumidah, Nanta is your soul mate. A good woman and who is like you, will get the best one too.
Two people sitting different chairs dissolved in their minds. Sometimes Midah saw the photo he sent to Nanta. But until we got home it was not yet open.
"Sumidah.see all your belongings Ambu store in the guest room." Ambu took Madah to the room. White and luxurious wedding dress designed by mama Zarina has been hanging neatly.
Sumidah's goods for wedding equipment that has been prepared by mama Zarina sent by car to send people. The guest room was full to the smallest. Apparently mama Zarina did not allow Ambu to spend a penny.
"Sum, said your prospective in-laws, the handover will arrive tomorrow." Ambu mimicked Zarina's remarks over the phone yesterday.
"This much stuff does not include the Mbu's handover?" Sum was no less surprised.
"That's how Sum" Ambu shook his head."You better go to your room, rest. Until the time comes ifab kabul later, you are better at home, do not go anywhere. You start at pingit." Ambu Advice.
"Hehehe... Today there is no pingit." Resist Medah.
"Hus, don't talk about Sum, pamali." Say Ambu keukeh with the word of his parents first.
"Yes Mbu, I'm not going anywhere anyway." What is wrong Sumidah according.
"Oh yeah, when did this stuff come Mbu?" Tanya Medah, divert the conversation. She smiled as she wrapped the beautiful dress. My mother didn't think she would get all that.
"Three days ago Madah, Ambu was shocked to receive all this," Ambu scanned the surroundings.
"I also did not expect Mbu," Imbuh Sumidah.
"Makanya Midah, you will now marry a bouncy man. Don't be shy-in. Change your attitude that likes to menggejeplak origin talk. You should be able to keep up with that gentle in-law of yours. Keep going little by little you should also be able to change your appearance, son. Ambu is a fool, the school is just an elementary school. Therefore Ambu sent you to school even if only until SMK. Ambu wants you to grow up better than your parents, son," Ambu's advice is long.
"Mother..." Sumidah embraced Ambu, shedding tears. Sumidah remembers when Ambu took pains to fund her school. Sometimes hoeing their own rice fields, because they cannot afford the manpower to hoe. Better the money Ambu use for the school fees of his three children.
"Sumidah. don't cry Son, Ambu is not disappointed with you dear... Ambu just wants you to be able to appreciate the man who will be your husband son. Remember, as bad as a husband, the head of the household. So you must not argue if your husband advises the good, "Ambu often find out if talking to Nanta always ketus. I just want my daughter to change.
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