LEGACY [ END ]

LEGACY [ END ]
WEDDING INVITATIONS



A split second later, Mayang was stunned, inching backwards while preparing to run.


"Darling.." call the figure who looks exactly like Eyang Ratmi.


Mayang immediately rounded, turned over and ran. At the same time, a pair of hands held back his unyielding steps making Mayang yell.


"Non Mayang! nope! what's the matter non?"


...Dem.....


Mayang turned his head, froze for a moment then began to observe someone holding his arm tightly.


"Mr Rum?"


"Yes non, this is mak Rum. Non Mayang why scream? go to the kitchen to tell me what Rum is?"


"Emm. mak Rum this. I asked to make instant noodles chili three."


"Yes non, non Mayang too?"


"I can, just like my mother."


"Yes, non."


"Thank you!"


"Yes non, if it's done, I'll take it to the living room!"


Mayang nodded his head then turned around, walking back to the living room.


"Well, where's May's noodle?" ask mother.


"That's it, it's still mak Rum buk."


Mayang Manyun's mother while mocking her daughter.


"That says it's cooking itself."


Mayang can only grin while trying to calm his mind which is still shaken by the appearance a moment ago.


...🌟🌟🌟...


Time passed until the clock showed at eleven o'clock in the evening. During that time, Mayang still harbored his mystical experience of a figure that resembled his eyes. Mayang plans to tell her tomorrow, when the night has passed.


"Don't forget the TV! I want to sleep first!"


"Yes" replied Mayang.


Mayang himself was worried, his favorite show was still not spoiled but watching his own television, quite creepy. As a result, he chose to turn off the television and went into the room. The door of the new room he opened when the sound of someone knocking on the door while saying greetings.


..."The tookk.. Geck.. Gaf..."...


"Assynnya!"


"Glamma!" answer Mayang.


Hearing a guest, his father came out and followed his daughter into the living room.


"Wait May! don't open it!" prevent his father.


"Why then?"


"Who is it?" ask her father before opening the door.


"I'm a messenger Mr. Ageng to deliver the invitation," replied the guest from behind the door.


Surprisingly Mayang's father still did not open the door.


"When's the show?"


"Well?"


"Hhssst!" replied his father while gesturing for Mayang to be quiet.


"Tomorrow at seven."


"Oh well, I have received the invitation. Tell Mr. Ageng, I'll come!"


"Okay, I'll take it!"


"Yes, thank you."


Mayang still stood in confusion. I was amazed at what his father did.


"Well, any guests aren't asked to come in? it's not polite to talk without the door opening."


"It's okay, already understand them."


"Who is Mr Ageng?"


"One of my friends, your mother knows."


"Tomorrow the night of this deserted house."


"Hemm.Try me and I'll ask your mother first. Is it time for you to come or not?"


Mayang's father chuckled without giving an answer.


"Already, sleep there! it's night." it's already night."


Mayang washed his lips as he walked into the room. It was a little strange but Mayang ignored it. For him, it is not a problem if not invited to the condangan. It's just that he's lazy to be home alone. Not entirely alone, there is still mbak Yanti, though, mak Rum and also mas Galang (brother cousin of Mayang) who has been living in his house for two years because the distance of Mayang house is close to the campus where Galang mas demanded knowledge.


...🌟🌟🌟...


The next day, Mayang again remembered the wedding invitation last night. An invitation that he thought seemed strange because it was delivered, almost midnight. Plus the attitude of his father who refused to open the door. Makes everything feel strange in Mayang's mind.


"Non Mayang tumben at home? not going to college?" ask Mbak Yanti.


"No longer lazy."


"Hem.. darling loh non if not really his college."


"Tomorrow I go to college, today I want to go with Nita for a while!"


"To the mall, right? I invited dong non!"


"To the salon, my hair is exhausted, the time to creambath all massage."


"Later after payday, I want creambath!" mbak Yanti answered followed by giggling laughter.


"Eh mbak, heard no guests last night? eleven o'clock nights more."


"Guests? no non, I've been sleeping."


"Weird mbak, it's a guest nganterin wedding invitation but how come the night really come?"


"From out of town kali non?"


"Ah cook anyway? if it's a distant person, why don't you want to open the door?"


"Where's non? you don't want to open the door? his guests were being let outside?"


"Yes, keep talking but still not open the door."


"Well, how weird is that? maybe you're worried that it's a thief or someone who has evil intentions so it's not opened a non door."


"No ah, I said that the old friend, my mother, she knew."


"If you know each other, why not be told to come in?"


"Well, that's her weird mbak."


"When is the show?"


"Later tonight."


"Oh, this is non. Same father's business."


Mayang sighed, still feeling dissatisfied and awkward because, this oddity has not been answered.


...🌟🌟🌟...


At around three in the afternoon, Mayang's mother asked Mayang to prepare because Mayang would attend the child's wedding from her parents' old friends.


"Honey's grown up buk, be ashamed to follow the parents to the condo."


"It's okay to have to wait for you big new can jump on you."


"Huh? how did you go back behind the buk? usually it's the same baby the little boy was invited to."


Her mother smiled and asked her daughter to get ready.


...🌟🌟🌟...


At about four in the afternoon, everything was ready and the journey began. Mayang and his parents drove the car to the location of Hajatan. One more peculiarity that Mayang felt. Usually, for a trip like this, his parents will hire the services of a freelance driver to deliver. Mr. Hasan, a neighbor near the house that Mayang's parents used to ask to deliver. However, this time Mayang's own father drove. Although awkward but, Mayang's reason is still trying to make fun of him. He assumed that that night, Mr. Hasan was idle.


An hour, two hours, three hours had passed until later, they entered the rice fields. Shortly after, the wilderness. Several times Mayang asked about the location of the celebration they would go to. However, his parents only asked Mayang to wait.


"It'll be here soon, be patient!".


The trip made Mayang tired. It is almost asleep when the car passes through a thin fog that usually appears in mountainous areas. Mayang looked to the right and to the left, the fog covered.


"Daddy can see clearly?"


"May can."


"Be careful! all the fog."


"Yes, don't worry! this fog just pops up for a little while."


Sure enough, a split second later, the fog disappeared and we had reached the owner's yard.


"Huh? how could it be? not that it's still..."


"We've reached May, let's go down!"


"Can't you do it anyway?"


...🌟 CONNECT🌟...