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🌻Time shows at 17:00 at the moment. Looks like the guests have started to quiet, and it also indicates, that the reception party is coming to an end.
Because of our small house, to accommodate a large family of mas Dimas who were present. I rented 1 rented house not far from my house. And now the family mas Dimas still gathered there, the plan ba'da Magrib later they will just return to their respective residence. The average of them live in Bandung and Jakarta, while for the family of Arini's mother who came directly from Malang, the mother's hometown. They decided to stay first at the residence of father and mother in Cikarang.
It seems that Father, Mother and my extended family still control the cleaning and demolition of the tent at this time, because indeed the location used is the field of a Kindergarten, and the Kindergarten will be used to teach and learn the next day. So the cleaning should be possible immediately.
"Dimas, Lyra you go straight home, yes, Mother and Father will control here first. There's Ersha, Sherly and Bude-bude at home" she said.
"Yes Ma'am" said Mas Dimas and I at the same time.
We also headed to my house which was located intermittent several houses with a contract that was rented by the mother to a large family mas Dimas.
"Ly, Mas took a bath in the rented yes, Lyra took a bath at home only. There's Ersha and Sherly Mas feeling uncomfortable. Later please bring a change of clothes Mas in Mayra's suitcase," said Mas Dimas while continuing to hold my hand.
"Yes," I said. And we split up in front of the house at the moment.
A while passed, I had prepared with the current skirt and long tunic. I took clothes in Dimas mas, which I was very uncomfortable actually, I also took an old gray t-shirt and joger pants made of cotton as a partner. Soon after, set foot now to the contract where there is Mas Dimas and his family. I passed Sherly who was cool with Mayraku in her room.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said my greeting when arriving in front of the contact.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said a concurrent answer from the inside, then looked boisterous relatives mas Dimas when he saw my presence.
They immediately threw various questions towards me until I was stuck with them at this time.
"Hey, is Lyra here? You go in, son, Dimas is waiting for his clothes in the room," said the mother like a savior for me who has been confused how to go to the current Dimas mas.
I'll go to the room immediately. The rented building in the mother's rent is indeed in the form of a residence with 3 rooms. In the other room it appears that Dad is asleep, and the next room there is Shifa who is chatting with her ponakan-ponakan.
And now I entered the room that had the Dimas mas inside. I looked inside and there was no one there, until suddenly the door closed by itself. And I was stunned as someone's hands hugged me from behind.
"Why so long? your husband almost froze to death waiting for you, my dear," shrieked Dimas whispered in my ear.
"Mas, last .. There's your extended family outside," I said.
"Hm ... It's so sweet of my wife" whispered mas Dimas ignoring my words. I felt him grunt my shoulder a few times.
Mas Dimas now turned my body towards her, and "Ohhh," I said as I pulled my hands together to cover my eyes.
"Why cover your face" Dimas looked astonished at my reaction.
"Wear your clothes first Mas, I'm ashamed," plain me.
"Ohh, my sweet wife," said Dimas immediately took the clothes from my hands and put them on, I also turned to feel uncomfortable with the current situation. A man changing clothes is very close to me. Oh Lyra .. calm down, that man is your husband, your Dimas mas, my inner self.
Suddenly a voice came from behind the door,
"Dimas, Lyra .. Father and mother want to talk. We'll wait in the room, son!" my mother's voice was soft in my ears now.
"Good Mom," said I and Dimas mas instantly.
"How long have you been staying here?" said mom started a conversation with us.
"It looks like tomorrow we're back, too, Mom, is it all right, honey, just staying overnight at your house?" said Mas Dimas.
I also nodded.
"Color is indeed there work waiting for Dimas, what is it that mother asks like that?" wonder Mas Dimas.
"After from here you will go directly to your house or stay in Cikarang first?" ask mommy back.
"We went straight to our house Ms ... " Mas Dimas looked at me, and I nodded at his statement.
"When the weekend, we will visit and stay in Cikarang," added Mas Dimas.
"Actually I want you to stay 2-3 days in Cikarang Nak" said Mother.
"Later we'll definitely stay, ma'am, but not now. The house in new hope this week is not Dimas look, surely the dust is already very thick. Mumpung Dimas can still be free 2 days ahead, Dimas will help Lyra clean up," said mas Dimas reassured Arini's mother.
"Already Mom, Dimas is an adult. He must also want to plan things with his wife and child," the father seemed to defend Dimas.
"Hmm, I'm not supporting you. Alright. But you're looking for Dim, someone to help Lyra in your house. So that Lyra is not tired," said Mother.
"Later Dimas will talk about it with Lyra, Mom." Dimas looked back at me and I nodded.
"Lyra, if Dimas hurts you later, don't hesitate to tell Mom. Later the mother will hit the child," said Mother trying to put herself as a mother for me as well.
"Thank you, ma'am" I said. I glanced at Mas Dimas who was smiling at me now.
"Never expose the disgrace of your husband to go out, or leave the house if there is a problem between you, speak carefully. I'm sure Lyra understands, don't you, son?" ask mother. I looked at Dimas who pulled his eyebrows up, I gave him a small smile.
"Yes Lyra understands Mom" I said.
"Then I'll calmly leave you. Oya, I have a gift for you Lyra," said the mother, apparently taking a large box from the table.
"Is this Mom? Lyra does not want to bother Mom, there are already many that Dimas and Mom gave to Lyra and family, Lyra does not need Mom's jewelry," I cite.
"Hey, who's the trouble. It's a gift, and it's not good to refuse a gift. Here let me put on the necklace. Although hijab and jewelry are not visible, but jewelry will further beautify women. Is mom really Dimas?" ask mom for a moment at Dimas mas.
Mas Dimas who saw the treatment of my mother, he stood up and immediately embraced the mother from behind.
"Everything you say is always true, Dimas dear Mother." Mas Dimas immediately showered the face of the mother with a kiss.
"Hey, bad boy. You're not ashamed to notice your wife kissing your mother," mother pulled her son's nose to keep her childish attitude.
And I can only smile at the activity in front of me.
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