Just A Wedding

Just A Wedding
chapter 28



I woke up for the morning prayer after I put my foot in the kitchen. Trying to do what I should. Smile and bow the body of a middle-aged mother with a batik negligee. I returned his smile, I can guess he must be Ina the assistant of Mr. Satrio's house, because during the trip Mr. Satrio introduced one by one residents in his house to make it easier for me to adapt.


I would love to wake Mr. Satrio. But I'm not sure if he wants me to go to his room after last night. I undo my intentions and stay in the kitchen with Ina's bik.


" If for breakfast, here do not bother Mom......Only mas Adry is a bit fussy about food, if the mas Adrian and father do not choose - choose."


" Yes bik......"


I helped Ina prepare the bread and jam on the dinner table. The moment the young man who had gone into the kitchen took a drink then passed without turning his head, without saying anything to me. I was silent to see him who did not respond with my presence in this kitchen.


" It was Mas Adrian."


" Yes bik........Does he like to play violin ?"


" Yes almost every night he plays music."


" Oh....."


But why no response or just greeting me....wasn't he the one who helped me last night walk to my room ? Putting his pajamas on me ? I try to calm down with my own mind.


" If Mas Adry the man rame bu...if you like the plash - ceplos the opposite of Mas Adrian "


" Oh....., "I just have a beard listening to Ina's babble.


Somewhat simultaneously the young man named Adrian sat at the dining table then the young man in white ash uniform also followed him. I saw Mr. Satrio coming out of his room in a brown shirt and black pants walking towards the dining table.


" Dik Rin's......Come sit here ! " Sapa Satrio saw me so much.


I walked towards him. Satrio gave me a kiss on my forehead, I was nervous about this situation because I did not know Adrian and Adry.


" Why not get wet with her hair ? last night was your first night as an old bride,"


" Adry........."


Mr. Satrio turned his head and widened his eyes at Adry as if he wanted to say further but was detained by him.


" It's your new mama, Arin's mama." Mr. Satrio introduced myself to Adrian and Adry.


" Already know from the photo that you sent yesterday," replied Adry ketus.


" I think the young mama, very young as me.


" Adry...jaga.....! "


I just kept quiet while looking down listening to the debate between father and son in front of me.


" Papa lost donk with mom. Mama just got a guy the same age as Mas Adrian. Can't choose ?"


" Adry........."


" I'm leaving...later I go home in the afternoon." said Adrian while standing and then kissed the back of Satrio's hand. But still ignoring my existence sitting opposite to him. Don't look at me even glanced at him he didn't do, really think I didn't exist.


"Later home from college, straight to the office ! " the order of Mr. Satrio on Adrian without answering the order of Mr. Satrio Adrian passed.


" I'm also leaving, the appetite is gone see the old bride," Adry also said goodbye after Adrian.


" Kiss Mama Arin's hand ! " the order of Mr. Satrio. Ogah - ogahan Adry did kiss the back of my hand.


" Donk gas money.." asked Adry casually. I was surprised by his request, I was about to step foot into the room to take money for Adry, but was prevented by Mr. Satrio.


" Papa transferred yesterday, right ? Less ?" asked Mr. Satrio squinted his net.


" I don't think it's enough, just a fad to have a new mama, "Self laughs a little at me and Mr. Satrio.


I fell silent, Adry is actually a cheerful young man with no ill intentions in his heart. So I see it's just that his slippery attitude makes me have to exercise the heart this morning.


I packed a breakfast plate this morning. Mr. Satrio hugged me from behind by kissing the top of my head many times. If I describe it with words. Satrio has a handsome face with reddish white skin. He's a little under Henry, I guesswe're one hundred and eighties.


" I'm sorry Adrian and Adry........They are actually good children really," explained Mr. Satrio calm me who was silent to see them.


I just nodded - nodding my head slowly and trying to get out of Mr. Satrio's arms. I still can't accept what he said last night. I honestly don't want it but as a woman I feel pain. I was left, left in a state of ahhhhh.


From Ina's story I know a lot about Mr. Satrio and his ex-wife. Actually I don't really know what happened between Mr. Satrio and his ex-wife. But why did I hear what Ina told me. Bik Ina has been with Pak Satrio for a long time since Pak Satrio has not married his ex-wife Mbak Asri.


" Mam Asri, people didn't have it. Married to a fifteen year old father. In school even up to college, he used to pursue packages B and C that I know buk. Had a child Adrian mas yes still small, seventeen years old," story Bik Ina.


" What did Asri Ma'am go to college in ............... ?"


" yes, Miss Arin, do you know ?"


I just smiled at Ina who asked me back. I'm just guessing because Ravi said he was friends with Asri.


" Pak Satrio made an effort for Bu Asri. Yes until then, Ms. Asri cheated with her employees. "


" I don't know.......Ms. Asri still likes to stay here, but Oak Hardian and Ms. Elly don't know......Well, if you know...the world's wartime........"


I did not respond to what I just talked about bik Ina, but in my heart directly connect what mas Ravi said. It turned out that what Mas Ravi said was true, they were still interconnected. Mas Ravi just told me what he knows not to prevent me from marrying Satrio. Without saying any more I went straight to the room that Ina said. If Mbak Asri stays here, stay asleep in his old room. Of course the room in question is Mr. Satrio's room, next to the room I occupy.


I don't know if I don't know what people think of my actions. Consider me presumptuous or disrespectful for entering without excuse. I slowly opened the room and slowly stepped my foot in. I was very surprised by the contents of this room. Like there are still owners of a couple who live happily. There are many photos adorning the walls of this room. Starting from the wedding photos, photos of Mr. Satrio and of course Ms. Asri by holding a baby. I think it's Adrian's baby because next to him there are also family photos of Mr. Satrio and Mbak Asri with boys and babies in the arms of Mr. Satrio. Make up tools that are still complete lined up neatly on the dressing table. Clothes - clothes, shoes and bags that remain neatly arranged in a glass cabinet are clearly visible. Without realizing it, I was crying.


I got out of this room and headed for my room. I explain by crying so much - so. Why should there be a marriage with me ? If they are still related. Why involve me in their problems ? I was wrong to be in the middle of them ? Do they still love each other ? But why did Mr Satrio marry me ? I can't answer all the questions I made myself. I could only cry seeing it all. What should I do if they really still love each other and stay in touch ?


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