Jasmine and Prodeo Andrean
Chapter 2's
"Sir..."
"Uncle is wrong, he came not because there is a longing in his heart, but he came to impose his will to realize his desire.
What do you think, should I go and go back to hiding like I used to or accept the request of the old man. You know damn well Uncle how I am, you've been with me for twenty years".
"I'm sorry Sir, if all this time I've followed your will, but this time I agree to the Great Lord's wish to have someone who will accompany your days. Not as a servant like me, but as a wife who will know you.
Not impossible, your wife will be able to change the darkness that envelops you all this time, to be bright with you using the sense of sight that you have".
"So you agreed Uncle, don't you know the darkness for me is like a life that can't be separated let alone changed. Well, isn't he just expecting a grandson from me, then I will do my duty.
After that, you can return the woman to where she came from. Don't expect more Uncle, because I can't do more than that".
"Alright Sir, I will convey to the Great Lord the terms of you. Then excuse me first".
"Hemm"
Uncle Jamil the man who took care of me was Dad's distant brother. He was so patient to take care of me, without complaining, besides being loyal he was also quite obedient all this time.
I went back to the room, played my hand over the kanfas. Without seeing me play with color, danced a brush on canvas and gave her traces there.
Like what was the result, I never knew or cared. What's in my brain is what I'm trying to paint. Besides karate, the world of painting is enough to draw my attention to accompany my days in a dark and lonely space.
Time rolls by quickly, grinding out lazy and slow people. Early in the morning I woke up, cleaned up and prepared myself to come to a place that had been prepared by the person I called Dad.
Black tuxedos, black glasses that block my eyes from seeing. Yes, those glasses were the special glasses I asked for when I was forced to leave my room.
Not glasses for accessories alone, but the glasses I use are dark lensed glasses so that even though my eyes are open but will not see anything in front of him.
I've been riding in the car driven by Uncle, the road is still quite stiff. The effect is still morning, as usual my eyes are faithfully closed. Not sleep, but strengthen my sense of hearing and smell on the streets I go through.
I will rub my ears with a handkerchief or earphones that faithfully accompany me if the sound is too noisy and crowded in my ears.
Uncle stopped at a tall building, the crowd was already heard in my ears, my smell was already working. I was sick of the strange smells around me at this time, plus the deafening noises that I was reluctant to go down even though Uncle had opened the door for me.
"Tell the man, tell them to shut up and take me to a quiet room. Marry me in that room, and enough people involved in my contract are there. The rest of you shut up and leave the room.
If he doesn't want to obey me, I'll leave this marriage and put him to shame".
"Okay sir, I'll tell the Great Lord".
Long enough, I was in the car with my ears plugged off of course, and the nose I was wearing. Until the crowded voice was immediately silent, although it still smelled and heard the movements of the legs that stood around me.
"All are conditioned at your request sir, please follow me".
I came out after Uncle opened the car door for me, the mask and headshet were still perched on my teliga and mouth. My breath was clearly heard in my ear, looking at me not like it.
I entered a room that was quite bright.
"Uncle, turn off the lights and replace them with candles. This room dazzles me, do it Uncle. And before you go get the candles, turn the lights off".
"Good Sir".
Uncle Jamil left but some people came to my room.
"Why is it so dark, where are the lights?". Saying a woman's voice, I heard her fumbling.
"Don't be turned on, if you turn on then this marriage will be void".
"I'm sorry, sir, because we didn't know you were in this dark room". The woman's voice was nervous and scared.
"There's a need for you to come into my room"
"We were only ordered to dress you up Sir, rather decorate you to be more handsome".
"No need, leave before I leave this place".
"Take the payment, and there's no need to do the job. Come out, or this thing that's in my grasp will float on you and the people behind you".
"Ba. good sir, we'll excuse you".
Before long Uncle Jamil came with a candle, and brought it to life in the corner of the room. Of course, the dark was still dominant in the room.
"How long will the show start Uncle, if it's still a long time we'd better go home".
"Sir, you're waiting for the ruler to come, here soon".
"How many people are going to enter this room?".
"About seven gentlemen".
"Too many Uncle, cut down".
"They're important people sir, there's your father, the father of the woman you're about to marry, two witnesses, the ruler, and of course myself Sir, and a photographer".
"Take out two witnesses and a photographer, I don't need them".
"But sir, an important witness in a marriage, without any witnesses the marriage will not be valid".
"Make the ruler and Uncle as a witness, if the ruler can not let the father who became a witness".
The footsteps of the people outside my room were currently heard, the boisterous sound of their voices making me dizzy.
"Just do it Uncle, before I change my mind by refusing to get married". My climbing.
"Alright Sir, I will discuss this with the Great Lord. Please wait a minute".
Uncle Jamil came out and met Mr. Jared, saying what his Young Master asked him to do. Mr. Jared is snarling but can't do anything about it.
"According to his wishes, the important thing is that he got married today".
"Good Lord".
The uncle asked two witnesses who were also relatives of the father and the woman, and a photographer left. After that, four people entered the room whose lighting was only two candles.
They were all sitting on the sofa, the woman's father and the headman were sitting side by side, while her right father, her left uncle, and I were in front of them.
This wedding ceremony began. Before long the legitimate voice of the witness was heard in this room, I knew they were using the microphone to amplify the sound and tell the guests if the contract was completed.
"Son Zaki andrean putratama please take good care of my daughter, even if you don't know each other but I beg you never to hurt her".
"My father only wants your daughter's granddaughter, if she's born then I'll give her back to you. Let's go Uncle we're home".
"Don't you want to see your wife first".
"No Dad, just take her home there we'll meet".
"You..."
"Don't argue with me, because I've fulfilled your request. Come Uncle".
I stepped out of the crowd back where I liked it.
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Thank you, chapter 2 done
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