JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Prospective Mother-in-law

"You're crazy, Nis! Didn't you hear what Mom said? The beginning and the end of your request, it's all bitter!" bang Naresh.

I bowed, the tears that had flowed from the beginning, were getting louder. Backs vibrate great, lucky tonight visitors cafe is not too crowded, until only a few pairs of eyes that pay attention to us.

Bang Nareshpun seemed to flinch with the situation, for him my way of life is much more important than the net spotlight of visitors.

"Abang, I'm sorry if I said, I love God so much. Many times I try to forget, but it can't be Bang, it's not my fault I can't forget."

Bang Naresh rubbed his face violently, "you said love? Hahaha .. Love is happy, not painful."

His hands clenched tightly, I've taken into account before. Had we talked at home, of course he would have vented his anger on the objects around him. Therefore I chose this place, so that his anger could be restrained.

"People, please Bang, this is all I ask you. Let me make a dream come true, live with the gods. I'm prepared for the risks I have to face later on." I paused for a moment my words, setting my breath so as not to hunt.

"What are mom and dad afraid of? Being widowed? People's jeers? I already know the consequences of being a widow, God willing I am ready. About people's talk? Bang, this is just a serial wedding, not recorded at all. Especially after that, the God old man must have told me to stay in their house. So there's little chance our neighbors will find out. Just tell them I work out of town."

"Please, just this time huhuhu ...."

This time Naresh's bang hand massaged his forehead which might hurt, hearing my whining.

"If you refuse this, I can assure you, I don't want to marry anyone. And if one day you force me, then you'll see my body."

Plakk!!!

A loud slap hit my cheek, the head turned, the cheeks were hot, there was blood flowing at the corners of these lips. It really hurt ....

"That's for your stupidity and your stupidity. Speak is not using reason, papa's big loss send you to school," hardiknya.

I grabbed the keys to the bike on the table, running away from the emotional Naresh bang. I don't care about the screams that call me, stupid I'm not a kid anymore that you can just as easily dictate. Some of the threats were just the origin of talking because they no longer know what kind of pleading so that he would help.

I drove a motorway through the street that night, I didn't know where to go, which I knew to get away from my mom, bang Naresh and papa.

[Father,] ciettt!! The motor stopped, the shadow of papa's face was so clear in the eyes. I closed my face in fear imagining his anger, no it was so ....

Tiittt, tiiittt!!!

The sound of the car horn makes a surprise, the lights look very glare. The car door opened, the sound of shoes approaching.

"Hi Nis! What was? You why? How come it's here?"

It was like hearing the voice of a God, before my eyes were clouded and dark.

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I observed the room I was lying in now, a white closet next to the dresser. There is a painting of a neatly framed landscape, and a small door is also white certainly for the bathroom. Stranger with this place.

After fixing the hijab and tidying up the slightly tangled clothes, I opened the main door of this room.

"Are you sober, Nis?" A shocking sound from behind the room. The god walked over while carrying a cup of drink, laying on the table of the room that was like a living room.

"Lho, how are you here? Where is this?"

"This is my house exactly the house of the old man" he said, chuckling.

"Drink the tea, it's still warm" he bargained.

I sat on the sofa, in front of the man, sipping the tea he was carrying.

"When am I here?"

"Every night, in front of the fence you suddenly fainted and briefly woke up. Nelan paracetamol from Bik Sum, uh not until five minutes and snoring," he explained.

My face was flushed with shame, hearing the word snore.

"But not why, right?"

"meaning? PikTor aja early in the morning gini?"

"Once again, who told you to have a land crocodile predicate. Uh, house, quiet morning?"

"Bik Sum again to the market, ntar again home. You also want to sit here."

There was a sound of a car coming in the front yard. A white vehicle, stopped right next to the black Alphard belonging to the Gods.

The clattering of women's high-heeled soles, sounded ever closer. The man in front of me immediately stood up, approaching the entrance.

"There's a guest, Wa?" the soft voice of a woman, clearly heard in the ears.

"Not a guest, Mom. Go in first," he asked.

A woman, appeared from the outside. She is not young, but still looks fashionable and beautiful.

I smiled as he stared, without their command moving closer, I stood up silently.

"She, this is my mother."

I kissed the reverent on the back of her hand, "Nisa, Mom, God High School friend."

"Hu'um" he answered.

" oiya Bu, this Nisa is going to be Mom's daughter-in-law" explained the man.

Uhuk ... uhuk .. uhuk, I coughed at the sudden utterance of God, while he just chuckled at my reaction.

And the mother of God looked at me from head to toe, then her lips curled up a line of smiles.

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How's their story going next? What was the reaction of Nisa's family?

Don't get tired of waiting for the next episode well ... 😉

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