Forgive Me, Love

Forgive Me, Love
47. Howwasyourwedding?



" Message me" said Boby near the car door.


This afternoon she drove Novia home to her mother's house. And now that it was late afternoon, he would go home.


" Yes-yes, my boss...."


" I'll pick you up tomorrow. Later that night if I call, it's gonna have to be picked up. "


" God willing." replied Novia while nodding.


" I'm home first." Novia kissed the back of Boby's hand, and Boby kissed her forehead.


" Be careful on the road."


Boby got into the car. After Boby's car passes, Novia re-enters the house. He sat in the family room with his mother and father.


" How's your wedding going, nduk?"


" Thank God, good Mom..."


" How was your husband? Is it the same with you?"


" Mad Boby Good Mom. Mother need not worry. Boby is very attentive Nov. I know, Boby did Nov debit card that contained Bu, so God the number of Bu. Nov was afraid to use the card."


" Iyo to nduk? This means your husband is a rich man.. Means now all your needs are fulfilled huhduk?"


" Yes Ma'am. But I dare not wear it. I only use cash that is in cash. Anyway Mom, I also still have my own monthly salary. "


" How much is that card?"


" There's a lot of Mama. The first time Boby love, it's five billion. Keep running out of it, every month is still filled again, 100 million a month."


Mother nodded as if she could not believe the wealth of her son-in-law was that big. While Mr. Samsul just silently listened to the chatter of the child's mother.


Arrive afternoon. The Maghrib Adhan. Bu Arum and Novia immediately passed to their respective rooms to perform prayers.


Around 8 and a half hours, Dedi came to pick up Novia.


" We're capcuss now mbak? The children are already in the gathering." invite Dedi.


" Okay, just grab some sandals first." Novia went into the house and came back out with sandals in her right hand.


" Okay let's go. We'll pull it out." take Novia.


Dedi starts the engine and Novia immediately hugs in the back. They went to basecamp.


It turns out that Dedi was right. There are many in Basecamp. The other friends have come.


" heehhh...The treasurer's mother has come. "greet Bayu.


Toni immediately looked towards Novia coming after hearing the Bayu calling Bu the treasurer.


" Mother treasurer...Treasurer ma'am. But the new treasurer." Novia pointed to Siska who replaced her as the new treasurer because she resigned from the society after marriage.


" Yes the ex-Mom. Novia is arrogant. It's about being married so forget about us."


" Eh, if I had forgotten, I wouldn't be here right now. You are yes... Even if we never met, you were always in my heart. "


" Lebay' is humic...."


Novia laughed off. Then he sat down among the other friends.


" How was your marriage?" ask Dedi.


" Thank God good Ded. My husband is so attentive to me. He really loves me."


" Are you happy with the marriage?"


" Thank God.iya. I used to think it would be hard to go through the marriage, it turns out I was wrong. I'm comfortable with my married life."


" Thank God if that's the case. I shunned her. Oh yeah mbak, did you ever meet Candra after you got married?"


" No. At all. Actually he called a few times. But I never picked up. He also sent a message. But I never reply either. I really want to forget him. Everything about him. I'm about to start a new life with my husband. "


If Novia already thinks like that, I better not tell her about Candra. Inner Dedi.


" Why Ded?"


" Not pa-pa anyway. It's just it's just. "


" Eh Nov.." said Toni suddenly.


" tony. "


" You how are you?"


" Thank God I am good. How about yourself?"


" His heart is broken" said Dedi.


Toni glared at Dedi. But Dedi smiled mockingly. Fortunately Novia did not extend the word Dedi.


The cuisine is ripe. Starting from goat satay, grilled sausage, goat gulai, all are ready to eat. They all finished the food immediately.


After the dinner, they talked again. Just busy chatting, suddenly Novia's phone rang.


Novia took her phone from the bag. It was a video call from her husband.


" Bentar ya guys, I got a phone call first. "part Novia to her friends.


Arriving at a rather quiet place, Novia rubbed her phone screen.


" Assalamualaikum. "


" Greetings waalaikum. You haven't come home yet?"


" Not yet. Maybe just a little more. "


" This malem. It's almost 11. "


" Yes mas. Short again. You alone, why haven't you slept? I have to work tomorrow. "


" Can't sleep."


" Would you have a coffee?"


" No. You are not home. So it feels weird. Slender. "


" Halah used to be alone at home not pa-pa."


" Yes it's different. Now if there's nothing you feel like there's less."


" Gombal is you. Mending mas buruan sleep. Let tomorrow not be bad. "


" Hm. You want my message, right?"


Novia nodded.


" There's no Candra, is there?"


" There is no mas. "


" Where am I trying to see. "


" Not really believe it. Here's..." Novia points her cell phone camera at the place where her friends are gathered.


" Nothing, is it?"


" yes. "


" Ooh, so you're VCall because you really want to check there's a Candra mas what isn't it?"


" No. I just miss you. Same with my wife. Let me get this sleepy. "


" Halah, you're lebay. "


" Who was it delivered to?"


" Abset Dedi. They will be taken home."


" Don't macem-macem."


" O God, my. You just calm down. Dedi I consider my own sister. He is too. I thought I was his brother. After all, he has a girl. You're su'udzon's the innate."


" Not su'udzon..But be careful of the name."


" Yes yes. Yes, there is a sleepy patch. "


" yes. You also go home soon. Not night. "


" He'em. "


" Yes, assalamualaikum. Miss you.." said Boby while giving a brief kiss through a cellphone.


" Greetings waalaikum. "


Call disconnected. Novia so amused herself to see Boby's attitude now. It's a little better if Novia says.


But maybe that's love. Makes people act silly.


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