Getting Married Late
#46
After college, after,
As usual Atif picked up Lula in front of the campus, but this time he took his bike through the west lane. When he reached the market area of Kedungwuni, he parked his motorcycle in front of one of the market front shops.
"Come on!" Atif pulled Lula's hand, impatiently waiting for Lula's worm-like movements. He dragged himself into a gold shop.
Very rude with a boyfriend, no romantic-romantic. Grous Lula.
Lula was still confused, there was no wind there was no sudden rain without notice he was dragged in front of the gold shop window.
"What do you mean?" he looked at Atif.
"Pick which one models the ring."
Oo..picture cake from earlier if you want to buyin ring.
Lula observed the ring that was on the display case, her eyes focused on the pair of rings that were there.
"Sir, can you see the couple's ring?" pinta Lula on the waitress.
"What is this, Ma'am?" asked the waiter while pointing at the row of rings.
"The eyes are one Mother, yes that one." replied Lula.
"One doesn't need a pair." cut the Atif.
"One?" lula asked, explaining to Atif.
Not following the trend today sich.
"Can you just take one, ma'am?" ask Lula to the waiter again.
"Could, Ma'am. Take one, a couple can too." replied the waiter kindly. "In the first try Ma'am," he added, take the ring and put it on the display case.
Lula inserted her ring finger into the ring.
"Bag, Ma'am. I'll just take this one." break up Lula.
"You want to wear it straight away, ma'am?" ask the shopkeeper.
"Yes, Mother. I'll just wear it straight away."
The gold shopkeeper immediately wrote a purchase note. After paying for the ring Atif brought Lula home, but not through Rowocacing road but towards the direction of Doro Market.
Apparently Atif brought Lula to his house, Lula still feels groggy. The road they went through this time winding with a sharp climb, Before long they arrived at a house. Simple house facing south.
The house measures 6 x 15 meters, there is an additional kitchen and bathroom on the left side 4x 4 m meters and on the right side there is a motorbike measuring 3 x 2.5 meters. The paint is creamy already dull, the floor of the yellow cement turmeric like a tile color.
For the first time Lula entered this house and sat on the maroon-red velvet sofa, while Atif sat beside her. The atmosphere was quiet, a moment later there was a babble from the little girl from inside.
Lula took out her mango from the bag and placed it on the table.
"Borrow the knife." Lula's request to Atif.
Atif took his foot leaving Lula alone in the living room.
"Tante," call a little girl.
The little girl who was about 3 years old naked and still wet hair ran up to Lula from behind. The boy likes to snack on his right thumb finger.
"Hi, Dede. How come you're not wearing clothes? What's yourname?" tanya Lula greeted the little girl.
"Here, Auntie." replied the boy innocently.
"Bu Lek's. Just call Ms. Lek." ask Lula in Dini.
Tok tok, though,
The sound of things being hit sounded suddenly. Atif gave a knife through the window. Lula grabbed the knife, Atif went again somewhere, maybe feed his goat.
The little boy who claimed to be named Dini was no longer seen in the room where Lula was. Lula directly split the mango to the middle and hardened into boxes of meat parts. The mango is not ripe right, but it is delicious to eat.
Suddenly Atif threw his ass beside Lula and grabbed a mango that almost touched Lula's lips. Lula was annoyed, finally he split the mango on the other side that was still left.
"Where's ring?" Atif raised his right hand. "Deliver!" hatchlings.
"Cock off? isn't this buying for me?" lula Protest.
"Not yet, dear. Ora ilok."
"Ora ilok's? Oo. raimu turn. (You are full of mud)" Joked Lula as she removed the ring from her ring finger. "Now!" his great-grandson put a ring on Atif's palm and sang a lyric song belonging to Iis Dahlia,
Even if it's only two grams
the ring you put together
but later I...
it will be an insult
it'll be a scorn
babbling people..
"There is no money, Ma'am" he said, tapping his wallet. Then give a piece of paper blue.
"Hope, really for me?" tanya Lula raised the money in excitement.
Lula's eyes become sad if you see the blue-blue, especially if you see the red color, it will certainly be more burning, maklumin only.
Ten years serving as a teacher Wiyata Bhakti in MI kampung sheet received every month can only be counted with one finger, while his needs since college increasingly unreachable with his honor.
"Isn't anything like that?"
"Nothing that matters smoothly," Lula hoped to start crunching. "Thank you, Pih." he added with a smile.
"Two weeks later there will be guests coming to your house" said Atif.
Lula looked at Atif with a smile, understanding the meaning of the Atif sentence, her heart was very flowery.
The day began to bristle, the sound of crickets began to be clearly heard, the sound of the azan and iqomahpun was mutually understated, the sign of Maghrib prayer time can be implemented, stop the activity, take a moment to communicate with the creator.
Lula was about to take the wudlu to the bathroom next to the kitchen. In the kitchen he met his brother Atif who lived at home, Mbak Imah, he was cooking, still using an oil stove.
"What's cooking, Ma'am?" ask Lula for a little pleasantry.
"Just cook spinach vegetables." replied Ma'am Imah. "You wudlu? There's still Lek Amin" he added.
While waiting, Lula noticed the building of the house Atif, it turns out that in this kitchen is connected to the kitchen of the house owned by her brother Atif's first, Mbak Rahayu. The house of Mba Rah faces west.
Finished ablution, Lula returned again to the living room, until in the living room met with Mbak Imah who brought two pieces of mukena stel.
"Bu Lek wear this, is it enough?" his orders and questions while handing over the mukena.
Lula received the mucena, a mucena that seemed to be expensive. It turns out Mbak Imah although people from the countryside, but he likes expensive items. Lula released her subordinate's face with her body, apparently only a foot.
"Depends, Ma'am." Said Lula handing back the face she was holding.
"Try this one," said Mbak Imah handed back the other face.
"Thank you, Ma'am. I wear my own mukena. I'll take it." reject Lula.
Lula took the face that was in the bag, and put it on. Back in the middle room they had gathered. They prayed in congregation with Amin Fadholi acting as a priest.
Dini also participated in the congregational prayer, Lula was amused by the behavior of the little boy who ran across people who were praying together.
After the prayer, Lula sat on the floor of the living room, there was a television on there. Lula, Atif, and Amin were in the room, while Dini was still unable to remain silent. There was a sense of awkwardness between Lula and Amin.they both did not expect that they would become brothers-in-law.
From the direction of the back room looks Mbak Imah carrying rice in a pot of magic com. Not long ago it was served rice, dried fried shrimp and sweet corn spinach vegetables, less sambal indeed. There are also fried fish.
"Let's eat, Lula. Although there is no side dish." invite Mbak Imah down.
"It's also been a lot, Ma'am." - Lula.
"It should be this cooked Lula," Mbak Imah quipped.
"Hehe, my recipe is left at home, Ma'am." sob Lula.
So remember the Santoloyo who when invited to pray always said his prayer was left at home. So, how is it that you're the same Saint, Lula? Obviously, the prayer is not sinful, while not being able to cook can buy that is already cooked. The War of Lula in the heart.
"I cook if I never use a recipe, Miss Lek. Only use the inner eye, roughly." great-grandson Mbak Imah.
Ah, so I look stupid in the eyes of my sister-in-law, but my intentions are just kidding. Shame it would seem unable to cook it, but I am also the same when cooking, seasoning is only considered. Lula grouse in the heart.
Lula took the plate and scooped the rice for herself. They eat with interspersed laughter although it feels stiff because they do not know each other.
"Bu Lek, you'll be Miss Lek married to Lek Atif, will you stay here?" ask Mom suddenly.
Shocked right? that's for sure, considering that Lula and Atif have not had a clear status.
"Ehm.in shay God, Ma'am." replied Lula hesitated.
"From this door later the plan wants me to cut into the yard I make the house facing west." said Mbak Imah again while pointing towards the middle door.
Lula is just a mangosteen.
Then later this house does not have a living room dong.
"Actually I have land on the side of the road anyway Bu Lek, I got from buying. But I have not received rations to set up a house" said Mbak Imah.
Astaghfirullahal'adzim, why is inversely proportional to Mas Husnan. He has got a ration of land to set up a house, instead choose to buy land on the side of the road more crowded to set up his house and shop so many customers.inner Lula.
Actually Lula feels uncomfortable yet nothing has been opened the bad side of his family Atif.
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Choose a lover do not look at the face, please,
The important thing is good and religious, religious,
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