I Love You Dr. Chicanery

I Love You Dr. Chicanery
Handsomeass!



Pov Raya


When I got home from work, it was crowded. There's my uncles, aunts, mums, and cousins. They came here, of course, in the course of my marriage. Ummik has informed them. Tomorrow is the day that the Mahfudz family gives me their hand. There is no more application process, or considered a deal with handover submission I do not understand. Ummik said, I just need to be present, and if it is still asked if I am willing to marry Mahfudz, just answer yes. Or if I'm embarrassed to answer directly like that, I just need to shut up. Because the silence of women, he said Ummik is a sign he is willing.


"Kak Raya" My cousin Rasti approached me.


"Hmmmm" I said indifferently while braining my cellphone. I tried to poke on the story of WA Mahfudz. But there's nothing there. He hasn't contacted me since we had a fight this afternoon. Makes me feel even more ill of him.


"Kak Raya kok marriage memilih same brondong anyway? It's not cool" he said.


If I hadn't been fighting with Mahfudz, and my mood wasn't bad I would have been nagging Rasti.


"Rasti! You're talking about it"tegur Bu Lik, his mother.


"It's okay, Miss Lik!"I said relax, not excited.


"Eh, Brother Ray, is the sister-in-law's candidate handsome?"


"Depending on who's looking" I said indifferently.


"But I was confused how to call him. My sister-in-law is 23, I'm 25. The hell I call him brother?"


"Yes. You should still call brother donk!"ummik.


"Well, that's what's uncomfortable, Mik." Rasti also called Ummik just like me, other cousins too.


"Definitely older, when you call brother? That's where Kak Raya's candidate is still koas. Where's condition...." Rasti did not continue his talk and saw my reaction. I know what it means is the lack of a speechless Mahfudz.


Ummik looks the same as Rasti while Bu likes to throw a sofa cushion on Rasti so that the child silences and keeps his mouth.


"Yes too, yes" I replied. "Would we cancel the wedding?" suddenly said.


Everyone in the room was shocked to hear my words. Especially Ummik who immediately looks angry.


"What are you talking about, Ray? Don't mess with the words! The word is a prayer, can be accomplished if guaranteed to the angel"


The atmosphere turned tense instantly.


"Ahh, Ummik, I'm just kidding, really. Seriously very, Ummik. Oh my goodness, Mik! Hehe... Still his marriage with Ummik Mahfudz's favorite son. It's just a pick-up boy."I replied trying to melt the atmosphere.


I laughed to calm Ummik's heart even though my heart was upset.


Until tomorrow the ceremony took place between my family and Mahfudz. Somehow even though my heart began to doubt Mahfudz I still did the procession even though it was not attended by the groom-to-be. They all look happy. I'm the only one who feels alone.


"Waduuh why is this moody bride?" ask Eve who I invited as one of the family members who received my offer. He's a brother-like friend to me.


Ummik looked at us. I also want to know why my attitude has changed about this marriage.


I did not answer but to take care of the dishes and snacks left by the Mahfud family who have now returned home after completing the handover procession.


"Why the hell?"urge Eve. "Why, Mik?"the question turned to Ummik.


Ummik shrugging his shoulders. "Where Ummik knows, from last night he talked about it. Want to cancel all wedding plans" said Ummik.


"Haaa? Wh why? Astahgfirullah Ray's.... Stacey, Ray. Your marriage is counting days again. The one whose name is to marry is so. Lots of teasing, baby. There must be a fight. There must have been a way the devil tempted Adam's grandchildren to not get married. So that the good intentions of perfecting half the religion are not accomplished, right, Mik?"tanya Raya on Ummik asking for support.


Yeah, correct. The sheitannya Ali, I swear in my heart.


"That's what Eve said" Ummik agreed.


"Yes, Boss Ma!"sahutku. "But I'm sorry about Mahfudz. Does she care about not knowing this marriage? He just counts the coats. What am I all that care about. I know he's busy, but I'm busy too, but I'm still taking the time to take care of this that's all it takes. She had absolutely nothing to contribute to this marriage. You see, send as hand he could not come, what if the day H the groom is not present? Isn't it funny?"my lament.


"Ohh, so the problem is that. Yes, you should understand his position. You don't know if koas are considered the lowest caste in the hospital?Koas are often considered doormats. At least he had no power to refute his consul. Do not equate with yourself. Your position is well established in the hospital. You can take a vacation whenever you want. The hospital will also understand especially if you know you want to get married. Well, Mahfudz. Let alone the marriage holidays. Holiday permit when sick is not necessarily allowed. After all, it is not the right time to remember him again koas. Whose idea was it to get married in a hurry? Why don't you wait for him to finish?" ask Eve.


Ummik pees face, bodo time is my sneer.


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The clock showed me at 21:18 when Mahfudz tried to reach me with a vidio call. Many times, maybe up to a dozen times I still do not ignore. Until finally the vidio call stopped, and the sound of a chat message came in. The chat message went in a few times. I'm not paying attention. Keep watching tv.


"Who's Ray? How not to lift?"ask Ummik.


"Nobody, Ummik!Only bullies!"I answered while looking at the TV.


It seems to understand who I mean. "Jeez Ray, Already-have not scammed, childish this once child" said Ummik annoyed while turning off the TV with a remote.


"Ummik, why is he killed? Raya still wants to watch"my protest.


"Let's call Mahfudz. Who knows if someone needs to."much Ummik.


"Ahhh, Ummik!"i'm upset.


I grabbed my phone from the table and went into the room. This phone has stopped ringing. I wait a while longer until I'm absolutely sure Mahfudz isn't online in WA.


I slowly opened the WA app. There are 7 vidio calls and 4 missed calls. After that I opened the chat feature.


There are some vidio posts. And some written chat.


[Thank you for today]


[Thank you for still accepting the offer. That means you are still willing to marry me right?


Mama said everything went well]


[There are some documentation vidio from mama, you are beautiful]


[Sorry, I can't come, baby]


[I call you darling, because I'm really, baby, it's not bullshit. I love you Raya!]


I took a long breath. And now open vidio's shipment. In the vidio, Mahfudz was seen in a room (it looks like a koas room) was wearing a wedding dress that I brought to him. Wedding suit dress white ivory combination gold. Similar to similar colored peci. That's my color of choice. Of course, the color and model are tailored to my wedding dress.


Sometimes he smiles, he's very handsome. Several times he turned his body. Narcissistic pose as on the catwalk shows that the shirt fits perfectly on his body even though in the vidio sound of his friend gedor-gedor the door wants to enter the room. Maybe as long as he's capturing the "fitting alone" moment he locks himself in the room while his friends are outside.


Then I opened the second vidio. In the vidio it looks Mahfudz still wearing the wedding dress with a position sitting on the bed. He uttered the word "sorry" with the code of putting his fist on his chest, and rubbed it in a circle on his chest up to several times. Then say I love you also still with sign language.


Maybe he meant to get me touched by doing that and finally forgive him. But unfortunately..... My heart was touched to see it. He's so sweet to do that. Oh, heart ! You can't be cooperative! And I wanted to be angry even longer, until Mahfudz came to me alone and seduced me to keep marrying him.


I am worried about myself. How easy I would be to relate to everything about Mahfudz. I love her easily, love her easily, love her easily, get angry easily, get jealous and easily stupid and childish. And now that's how I forgive her. It's easy, isn't it?


I opened 3 more photos that Mahfudz sent. The first photo of the hand clenched in the chest, the second photo, both hands clenched cross-legged in the chest, the third photo with the fose pointing to the camera, which for sure it was aimed at me. And I know what those 3 photos mean. That I love you.


Finally my fortress to sell expensively to him collapsed as well as I sent a chat.


[Sok handsome!!!]


I don't think he's online anymore. But it turned out as fast as lightning he replied to my chat.


[😁😁😁 I am indeed handsome from birth, Miss Doctor! Tastes Bu Doctor chose a future husband, very good 😉]


Leave a little your prestige, Raya! I persuaded myself in my heart. I don't reply to him anymore.


But I know, Mahfudz must be happy right now because I'm not angry anymore.