
"Huh?" Ask the witness.
"Well" replied the witnesses.
Simultaneously, the Junaedi sitting behind the bride smiled. May you be happy Sumidah"
Junaedi left the place, he felt relieved. It doesn't mean he isn't sad. A loved one has been with another man. But the important thing is for Juned to be happy.
While Sumidah is now being sungkem to Ambu and also mama-in-law. In the lap of two widows alternately Sumidah cried a mouthful.
"I'm sorry dear Mama. Mama's son-in-law has made Mama sad." Mama Zarina rubbed the back of Medah. Midah could not say he also shifted to the lap of the woman who had raised up to now.
"I'm sorry Sumidah Mbu, hu huuu..." Sumidah gripped Ambu's hand, before finally dropping his face on Mother's lap who had delivered himself to this point. But often times Madah becomes a wayward child, if Ambu advises. "Don't dress like that, don't be friends with men too close because you are different types" Don't-don't and don't, but Madah still doesn't follow the advice of Ambu. Though Ambu raised his three children alone, it was very heavy.
All of that now revolves in Sumidah's memory, if only he could turn the time Sumidah would not be the son of the opposition.
"Sumidah. Now you are an adult, and obey your husband, for the soles of Nanta's feet are your heaven, Son" Ambu rubbed his daughter's head.
There is so much that Sumidah thinks, not only is today's marriage a lot of tears. But Sumidah also remembered that the late Abah could not be his guardian.
The sungkeman event was completed, Sumidah was back in makeup and finally delivered to the pelaminan. The couple even though sitting in the car only two, but both are silent as if they do not know each other.
Misunderstanding causes both of them to blame each other. Ananta still thinks that Sumidah has a relationship with the Junaedi. While Sumidah thinks that Nanta deliberately played a wedding.
That is the importance of communication in every relationship. Not expecting just because of lack of communication couples who were originally colored with laughter now become gray.
Until arriving at the reception, all the invited guests were waiting. The handsome and beautiful couple became the center of attention. But there was no happy aura between the two.
On top of the guarantee they were silent to each other, if any guests who came to answer.
"Sumidahs... May you be happy," Aslihah kissed Sumidah's cheek.
"Thank you, Brother" replied Madah.
"Nanta, congratulations, yes" Abu who was carrying Ais shook Nanta's hand.
"Thank you Brother Abu." Nanta smiles forced.
Abu followed Aslihah who had already walked first. The two then look for a seat in front of the stage while listening to the qosidah.
"Pig... Ice wants iceclim," said Ais, staring at the little children who were waiting in line for ice cream.
"Ais queued up by herself, Abi just as Umma saw from here," Liha said to make her son independent.
"Yes Umma..." Aisyah ran around and stood behind the other children. Abu gave a thumbs up when Ais turned to him.
"What do you want to eat, baby?" Abu asked his wife for attention.
"Let's Bi." Decline Liha.
"Loh, you ate only this morning." Abu reminded worried Liha in the wind.
"Bi, I'll eat soon." Firmly Liha then looked at the bride. Liha caught no harmony between the two.
"Bi, try to pay attention to Ananta Sama Sumidah, it seems to still be marahan,"
"I also thought so Liha, maybe Sumidah was still shocked by the incident earlier. Just imagine, He was almost married to a man he did not love," Abu actually noticed but he did not reveal.
"Actually love or not. Does not guarantee the household will be harmonious Bi, just sometimes the opposite. Only how the couple can complement each other and create a mood that is able to bind two parties. At first there is no love in the slightest can grow and love each other," said Liha at length.
"Ummas... The ice wants to come in the hug," said Ais already back with ice cream in hand.
"Here baby..." Ashes embrace the shoulder of Ais with the left hand position of Abu in the middle. The happy little family didn't realize it was in the spotlight.
The afternoon was replaced the night the reception was over. Nanta and Madah arrive at the hotel room. They are still busy with each other's business. This time Sumidah had just finished her shower, seemed to have changed clothes and sat on the sofa chair.
"Have you been flanked by Juned?" Nanta asked without looking at Madah. Ananta took a shower first and fell asleep in bed.
"What does that mean?!" Medah immediately stood up to hear the words of Nanta who had offended her with great anger.
"Alaa... Don't pretend you are! It's worth it, I won't take you home, but it turns out you met at the terminal with Juned!" Accuse Nanta. Actually Nanta was not angry when leaving from Jakarta to the lake. But seeing that Madah accepted Juned in her place. Nanta's emotions are mounting.
"Don't throw mistakes just to cover up your mistakes, Mas!" Madame did not accept being accused of that.
"What mistakes have I done to you!" Nanta doesn't seem to feel guilty.
"After you ignore my call for a week, until the time of marriage came too late. You can still ask what your mistake is huh?!" Sumidah glared sharply, standing beside the bed. It's hard to control emotions.
"It's also because you're cheating so I'm lazy to do that shit," Nanta looked at Madah sharply.
"From that moment, where's the evidence." Sumidah defended herself. He just knew Nanta's attitude turned out this way.
"If you are not proven cheating, you actually accept the man and almost become your husband?!" Nanta Sarkas.
"You don't know what it's like at home from morning until noon Mas, if you don't know the story don't play accuse!"
They had a big fight no one wanted to give up.
"Now prove!" Nanta pulls up Madah's arm until it falls on Nanta's chest. Nanta launched an attack in an emotional state.
Sumidah could only cry, she would hand over her girlhood to Nanta, but not by force like this.
After something that Nanta doesn't want and goes to sleep. While Sumidah went into the bathroom. Shaking his head while being shocked. "You heart! You gotta..." Jerit Sumidah's.
Now his heart aches because it has been treated like this from the man he loves. Although hers was already Nanta's right, Medah wanted to give with sincere love.
The next day, Nanta blinked his eyes, still lazy to wake up. When his butt felt like it was failing his hand scratched. Nanta only realized that he was not wearing clothes.
Nanta woke up quickly scanning around no Sumidah.
"Tomboy" muttered Nanta. I called him Tomboy. That means Ananta is no longer angry. He felt guilty about apologizing for doing something inappropriate to his wife. Nanta put on clothes and headed for the bathroom.
Tok to tok.
"Tomboyish..." Call Nanta while knocking on the door, but there is no word. Slowly opening the door, it was unlocked. There was only a wedding dress lying on the bathroom floor.
"Tomboyish..."Nanta hugs the dress, the scent of Sumidah perfume is still attached. A few minutes later, Nanta puts on a dress.
Quickly Nanta took a shower, then changed his t-shirt and trousers to find his wife. However, before taking the phone on the bed. How surprised Nanta when his eyes were fixed on the white sheets of red stains stuck there.
"Morochen..." Nanta. He rubbed the stain on the bed that had dried up. He did not feel like he was shedding tears. Nanta's chest tightened his guilt. Nanta is self-defeating, as blind jealousy spoils the first night moment he should gently do, but Nanta takes it by force.
Nanta came out of the hotel room looking for Sumdah.
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