JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Marrying

"How's the Witness, SAH?" ask pak penghulu.

"BABYH!!" strangled two God's uncle who was held to be a witness.

The father of Gods smiled watching his son's marriage, as did my mother-in-law, his eyes appearing wet with tears of happiness.

This is where I am now, next to God's father's grooming room gurney, or rather the father-in-law. His condition dropped that afternoon, the mother who was just about to rest was shocked to get a phone call Mr. Yo.

The private driver was indeed alternating watch with the mother, so that the woman was not exhausted. While God is not allowed to stay at the hospital by his parents, I don't know why.

"Mom, come soon! Her breathing is tight, the doctor is inside."

That's what she said according to Mom's story.

Mother shouted to me and God, asking us to come along. And there was a marriage of this series of sets.

I should be happy, isn't this what I fought for in front of my mom and bang Naresh.

But why is it that my heart grieves to remember both parents, [forgive your son, ] I cried in my heart.

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"Wa, I'll go home first. It's not good since last night has not come home," I said when I finished kabul ijab.

"Where are you talking to me, huh Nis?" tanyanya's confused.

"I am also confused, thought to myself," I said.

Suddenly mother approached us, "you guys from earlier whispered, what's up?"

I just smiled while looking down. However, the mother suddenly laughed, "sorry, I'm not sensitive if you're just married. Already back there, your father has also stabilized. Let me stay here for the night, afraid of disturbing the new manten," he said.

Face feels hot, ah if only there is a mirror, I can make sure this look has been flushed like a boiled crab.

"Mom's okay if I stay?" ask the God worriedly.

"Yes Ma'am, Brother Dewa let it be here. Nisa just wanted to take a shower, because it was not possible," I added.

However, he insisted we leave the hospital. Oh, that's it, what a coincidence.

I kissed the reverence on the back of my in-laws hand, and then we said goodbye.

"I'll drive you home, won't I?"

"No need, brother. I'm on the bike, they can be suspicious that the bike isn't laughing."

"Yes, too."

"How next, brother? I still live in my own house, right?"

"Tonight, it's okay but try tomorrow before mom comes, you're home. Hows it?

"God willing, Brother."

The car split the road, heading towards the man's house. There was a red car parked beautifully in the yard, when we arrived at our destination.

"Whose one, brother?"

"Wanda."

This tongue feels stiff to hear that name. I spring down, grabbing the helmet associated on the motor matic. Without saying goodbye and turning away, I spurred the iron horse away from the house immediately. The man did not say a word to me either. I don't know what his heart is made of, just a few hours ago he married me now ....

The reflection of the shadow of two lovers who embrace each other affectionately, clearly plastered in the rearview mirror. [No .. please don't cry, this is the path you chose for yourself,]

this heart-whimpering.

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Unable to speak any more lies, I embraced the aging body, rebuked ....

"Already, Naresh told me about your quarrel at the cafe that night."

My crying got louder, mama rubbed this back, I held a hug. Peace and quiet ....

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"This mama make boiled noodles, pedes so sad to be lost, eaten."

"Well, where there's a sad problem, there's also my dear mama's chocolate."

We both looked at each other, then we looked together. Although this is only a bowl of instant noodles, but still the most delicious in the world.

"Ma, where's papa going?"

"So got a call from the store, there was stuff coming in he said. Your brother's coming along, just happened to be home from work."

"Oo .. Papa is angry, when yesterday Nisa did not come home?"

"A little angry, but after knowing your story has been quarrelling yes, he understands. Mama said, maybe you're at a friend's house because you're still craving."

"Thank you, Ma," I said as I sipped the rest of the boiled noodle soup.

"Ma, tomorrow I have an interview test at the distributor's company."

"Alhamdulillah, finally there is good news as well," he said happily.

"But .. I doubt, Ma," I said.

"Why? That's what you've been waiting for a long time."

"Yes, but if you pass must stay in Surabaya. How, Ma?"

"It's okay, the name is also work, which is important you can take care of yourself."

"Take care of yourself and take care of your heart exactly." Suddenly bang Naresh, already behind us.

I snorted annoyedly at him.

"Not to be discussed anymore, let your sister calm down. Let the interview go well tomorrow" said Mama.

Bang Naresh shook my head, "Maa, there's a madman on the rampage" I said as I ran towards the room.

Mom chuckles at our behavior.

[God, I lied again,] I covered this face with a pillow, screaming that the tightness in my heart could be reduced.

Derrtt, derrttt .. incoming messages from God, [Nis, father dying. Can you go to the hospital now? Sad emotions]

God, there's more to this ....

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What would Nisa do? What is the fate of their next marriage?

Don't get tired of waiting ....

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