
In the evening, Fikri and Dimas they went home to Dimas, when they entered Sanah there was papa Dimas who was sitting alone in the family room.
" Om Assalamualaikum"salam Fikri.
"Waalaikum salam" replied Papa Dimas then he saw the collar of his son and also Fikri.
"Tumben y'all come home late in the afternoon" asked papa Dimas to the two young boys, the clock showed only nine o'clock in the evening.
"this is Om the bride asks to go home quickly" replied Fikri, while Dimas did not care about them he went to his room to rest.
"Om not asleep yet" asked Fikri.
"Not yet Fik,oya Fik papa can ask for help" said Papa Dimas.
"Begging Om for help" asked Fikri and then he sat on the sofa with papa Dimas.
"So gini, Dimas is getting married in the near future, so papa wants all of his dimas gang friends to be able to attend Dimas' wedding once in a lifetime,papa is afraid that they will be disappointed when their chairman gets married, they are not told, so papa wants you to invite all your gang friends and Dimas is no exception yes Fik"papa Dimas told Fikri.
"kalo it's calm om, Serahin all the same Fikri in guarantee they will be horrified this news is enthusiastic because it will eat for free" replied Fikri
"iya-iya papa believes in you,oya Fik when you want to call this papa papa, why do you always call Om "papa Dimas said to Fikri which made Fikri speechless.
"sorry Om" replied Fikri.
"iya papa understand ko" replied Papa Dimas by patting Fikri's shoulder.
"you have rested already at night tomorrow want to go to school" said Papa Dimas told Fikri to rest.
"ready the commander" answered Fikri and he also left papa Dimas.
actually Fikri really wants to call papa Dimas with the name papa too, but he knows if here there is Dimas he must appreciate Dimas and do not let Dimas think if he seizes his papa, he must respect Dimas,and the estrangement of children and papa is getting longer, thought Fikri.
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The wedding day arrived.
Dimas was in his room he was pensive in front of the mirror, suddenly behind Dimas appeared Agis with his flat face.
"astagfirullah" while looking in the mirror suddenly Agis nongol.
"apansih Lo rich people see*n only" asked Agis flat.
"yes Lo se**nya"nyolot Dimas, what else is he currently nervous.
Agis only chuckled then he also patted Dimas' shoulder, with a slow that made Dimas confused because his best friend was very rarely showing his facial expression.
"why Lo" asked Dimas.
"Gak papah, I just did not expect death, my friend who used to want to extend his hand to help me when I was in the crackle, now...He already wants marriage to build a household, I want to give a message to my friend who is willing to bear the husband of people, I want Lo to be a dream husband, I want you to be,the dream father for the children Lo, so a role model for the children Lo, so the head of the household is firm, great, full of tenderness, and affection, Lo,I want Lo to admit it all and later Lo children do not understand my rich life Tampa parents love"the long word Agis made Dimas surprised because it was the first time Dimas heard Agis talk long and when Dimas saw the eyes of Agis in Sanah there was a sadness and seriousness.
"Lo what the hell is Gis, suddenly so pretentious melow" replied Dimas to divert the atmosphere.
"he-he-he, no matter what you want to know, but certainly Lo must be a husband and father full of tough answers for the little family Lo" said Agis.
Dimas was just silent he was contemplating the words of Agis just now.
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"Wih on where to go the fathers are on tidy bener, batik cake anyway, what on want to be close to the village"asked Fikri who suddenly came to a group of friends who were seen from their depressed facial expressions, this was the first time they wore batik clothes after entering high school.
"Lo times who want a meeting rt,rw" replied someone who wore a black headband.
"Weh kasian pak RT the same RW sir is depressed if Fikri participates in a meeting that will not be a meeting" said Dika
"ha-ha-ha"satisfied laughter from her friends.
"lo basics on temen no morals" said Fikri annoyed.
"eh but by the way you guys are suitable also if you wear batik clothes, already rich fathers who join the meeting" said Dika who made them grunt.
"this is for the sake of the chairman, we want to wear batik" said Dion the most hobby of eating.
"hahahaha" Fikri's laughter broke upon seeing her friends.
Yes it was all because of the desire of papa Dimas so that all friends Dimas wear the same clothes so they would not want to have to wear that shirt, last night Fikri, and so on,Dika and Agis stay at Dimas' house to throw a small party to let go of Dimas' bachelor, but they do not do strange things just play gem until late at night.
while the others were they had arrived early in the morning one by one.
not long Agis came and followed by Dimas and his papa.
"let's go now, let's all go" said Papa Dimas.
"LET'S ESCORT THE HEAD OF BELCK BOOM, GO TO HALAH" shouted Fikri until he raised his hands high.
"YES PROCEED TOWARDS HALAL"THE OTHER SAHUT, THE WARMTH.
"Is all present...There's nothing left, right." asked papa Dimas to make sure.
"it is safe Om, Dika perkisa all safe "said Dika explained, papa Dimas nodded and read to Dika.
"let's go" said Papa Dimas, then he too, entered the car that has been prepared, and followed by Dimas, and Fikti as the driver.
after the car that brought the bride and groom out of the yard and then followed by a bunch of motor children, the other two motorcycles were in front of Dimas' car to lead which was none other than Dika and Agis,and the others followed from behind, earnestly the atmosphere of the morning was rame with the presence of those who filled the streets.
Felesbeck.
Chequek.
Suddenly the door of Shfi'yah's room opened, and in Sanah there was a Shfi'yah who entered his room so slowly because there was Dimas who was closing his eyes,Shfi'yah thought Dimas was asleep in fact the man who had his husband status was not sleeping just closed his eyes.
Shfi'yah walked so slowly towards her closet, when Shfi'yah opened her closet door suddenly Shfi'yah was shocked by the voice of someone who was behind her.
"Ehk"
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