Getting Married Late
#31
Welcome lover, in my shade ascetic
I brought a glass of honey to a dish
On his blessing is a bond
Heading to His love in the garden of heaven
I'll make you a jewel on the stage of my life
My love for you, sweetheart
Come with me to dive for him
That is the destination of this romance
To you who have the title wife
I give you a chance to miss the Divine
I guided you in your steps
And you're the same
If you're swallowed by the bile I'm your antidote
If I get a thorn you're my antidote
Beloved, stay with me
The heavens have written on the foliage of longing
Your destiny is taking care of the tree of love with me
Destinations Missing by NN
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The sound of the sound system is increasingly echoing deafening ears, Mbah Tari who is always judge by the sound of noise finally evacuate to the house of Lek Nasiroh in the hamlet of Blendo.
The third day in Shawwal, the atmosphere of Lula's house is getting crowded, relatives who are far closer and close to docked, from noon do what is in front of the eyes only, just to be sure, like delivering drinks to guests, sometimes looking into the kitchen helps the handlers make snacks.
At 15.00 WIB the group of the prospective groom's family came for the application event.
In the evening they did not sleep all night, because preparing rice for the blessing of walimah, which will be carried out tomorrow morning.
At 02.00 in the morning Lula helped to install a besek cover so as not to be plain.
Suddenly Lula's phone rings, a call from Pipih Kamal, her friend confides in Lula from Tegal as well.
Previously Lula just called her name, but some time ago the girl was on the phone, the story that Kamal the same story she had a friend who was cool to talk to, the girl called her flat, flat, so Lula followed up calling flat as well. Uh, the Pipih Kamal also called Lula with a mimic, be a flat one had two mimih. wkwkwk...
Lula picked up her phone and pressed the answer button,
"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum, Pipih." said Lula.
"Va'alaikumussalam, Mimih. What else?"
"For nata besek, make rice thanks."
"Gesek yummy ow," said flat Kamal.
"Friction is not a swipe," argued Lula correcting.
"That big, dry fish that split right? it's good to burn for rice side dishes."
"Ck, this besek besek is not a swipe, the besek is woven from the inside of the bamboo, for the rice container thanks to walimahan" explained Lula.
"Oo.., there is indeed an event what to wear to make walimahan? clock again." asked Pipih Kamal.
"My sister's getting married tomorrow morning." replied Lula.
"Well, how's his sister first, maybe not married yet, right?"
"Yes not yet, Mimih was stepped on." replied Lula blushed while pretending to cry.
"Cup cup cup, do not be sad, Mimih, there is a flat here that is ready to entertain Mimih. Is it right to fall asleep, squat or bow down?"
"Stand up, satisfied satisfied satisfied satisfied?" lula replies to the style of the Arowana hammer.
"Hahaha, not satisfied."
"Where else? it's like a clock." asked Lula.
"Obviously, meet up with friends talking while you're talking."
"Udah first yes, want to continue this work." said Lula.
"Yes, Mimih. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Pipih." replied Lula, the call was interrupted.
Lula continued her work, pausing for dawn prayers and resuming them.
At 07.00 am the wedding ceremony schedule will be held soon, the groom and his escort have arrived, the bride is also ready with beautiful makeup waiting behind the bed net.
The recitation of the Qur'an letter Ar Ruum verse 21 began to sound, until the ijab qobul was spoken by the groom with a single breath.
The reception event at the evening title, until one Sunday from the guest contract still continues to arrive, the event ended with the event Mtik Kloso, a return visit from the bride's family to the groom's residence.
One day there were two young men coming to visit, the floor was still matted, the desk chair was still not returned to its original place.
It turned out that it was Usnul's guest, Lula made tea for them, and brought it in front of them. Lula did not immediately move from there, and accompanied Usnul, even though only as a good listener.
"Where's home?" lula asked the two young men.
"Pekalongan Kota, Ma'am." replied one of them.
"Which city is next door? East, West, South or North?" ask Lula again.
"Denasri, Ma'am. New terminal to the east again." replied one of them.
"Yes, it does follow Batang regency. How do you know?" ask again.
"And I once lived in East Pekalongan, If early in the morning sometimes walk to get there, hehe.." replied Lula.
"Oos..Where do you live, Mommy?" ask one of them.
"In Karang Malang, west of Hotel Jayadipa. Which one's Alif?" Lula asked again.
"I'm Alif, Ma'am." replied one of them reached out.
Lula shook his hand.
"Alula, call Usnul, call Lula. I think we're the same age."
Lula also shook the other young man's hand.
"Yos" said the other young man, shaking his hand.
They chatted aloud, anything talked about that was important invited laughter.
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Lula had not heard from Saint since his arrival home. Lula wants to call Santo's number but with a private number. That night at 02:00 in the morning, Lula used a free call bonus. He started looking for Santo's contacts and pressed the call button.
Connected,
Isdu.t.
tuu.
heather.t,.t,
Connected, some answer the call but just put it. Even so, he just put HP in his ear without saying anything.
"Who, Soh?" ask a woman whom Lula knows her voice.
"No idea, Mom. There was no voice, a prankster, his number was also privatized," said another woman with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.
"That must be Lula, just tell him."
"Yes, I think so is he."
"The man of the jungle he is,"
"Yes right, once you have a boyfriend city people that is, you want to go for a walk."
"Each here is already a walk. uh fitting mother same Saint to there he took a walk as well, he thought not tired what the streets continue."
"He thinks he can morotin the Saint's money, you're wrong, Lula."
"The time at home prospective in-laws is just a foot barge, not willing to help the job at all, cake, or dishwashing,"
"She thinks she's a princess what, a shameless princess, her job is just sleeping, sleeping, what kind of ghost?"
Actually you want to find a daughter-in-law or a maid sich. Let Lula in the heart.
"Dignifying our family again, you jungle man, songong is indeed him."
"Good thing the saint broke him up."
Kututut..
The connection is automatically disconnected after 30 minutes.
Clear threads seeped into the pillow that stuck Lula's face, moments later Lulapun fell asleep.
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The crowing rooster welcomes the morning,
this morning was so cold, it made a man want to pull his blanket back.
Sich said it was coffee season.
I don't know how that is certain either,
just think of it that way.
With Lula's eyes half closed rising from her sleep, she stepped with her hands clinging to the wall. It feels like just closing your eyes, why it is dawn, very fast when running. Lula rests her butt on the resbang that is near the kitchen before going to the bathroom. His head stings forward and to the side.
"My eyes are still spicy, why not be pushed back at dawn?" lula asked not knowing who it was directed at.
Mungin your soul mate back and forth because you like to back and forth time, Lul. Wake up first chicken, so your fortune is pegged by chicken tuh.
After her eyes opened slightly, Lula resumed her journey towards the bathroom. Drain back the sacs in his stomach, gargle and wudlu. The author has memorized his activities. Lula came out, his eyes were open, and after that he would definitely pray at dawn and sleep on the prayer mat still wearing his face.
"Lula, change uh!" Mak Kulsum woke Lula. "Lula, move into the room gih."
Lula opened her eyes, took off her face and left her lying on the floor just like that, she got up but did not step into her room, but into the kitchen. He looked for something in the cupboard in the kitchen. He went again to the kiosk of Mbak Is, his brother-in-law through the side door.
"From what, Miss Lek?" mbak Is asked to call Bu Lek for calling his son.
"Tri in wan coffee, Ma'am." said Lula, when tearing a 3-in-one coffee sachet that he was looking for, he then handed over a piece of money two thousand.
Lula went back to the kitchen to brew her coffee.
He now seems to be enjoying his own coffee.
After feeling the weight that was in her eyes was gone, Lula began to do her morning routine, washing dishes. After the nyuci plate is finished new he breakfast, the mandatory menu of rice megono typical culinary Mak Siti.
Wash the dishes already, breakfast is already, now just take a bath and get ready to go to teach.
Happy reading
may you be grateful
don't forget the thumb yah🙏🙏🙏
