LOVE OF ORDINARY MEN

Mused

“From the test results, you are not pregnant. It's just that, your stomach condition is not good, so it causes symptoms of nausea and vomiting. I recommend eating soft foods for a few days, and avoid acidic or spicy foods, because it will trigger the release of excess stomach acid. Eat little by little, do not immediately much, because it will further trigger nausea,” exclaimed the doctor.

Olivia and Alzam were just beards listening to the explanation, and also the advice of the doctor.

After finishing and getting a prescription for the drug, Olivia and Alzam returned to the direction of the lobby where Mother Aminah and Mamah Ros were waiting.

“How, Nak?” asked Bu Aminah when he saw the arrival of the two brides.

“You're not pregnant, are you?” ask Mamah Ros.

“Olivia is not pregnant. He only got indigestion,” said Alzam flat

“Reveal the word Oliv. Oliv is not pregnant. So, don't postpone the wedding until next year ya ma'am,” pinta Olivia.

Ms. Aminah smiled and rubbed Olivia's dark brown mane.

“Good. Two more weeks you are married,” said Aminah ma'am.

Olivia hugged the old woman, with a big smile and looked happy.

However, there is something that Bu Aminah thinks about today's events. His gaze was fixed on the son who looked indifferent.

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Without notice, H day is only a week away. As per the agreement during the application event, the wedding will take place in the hall of the village where Alzam lives.

This time, Mr. Abimana really follows the plot of Olivia's game. Because the girl had already started trapping Alzam, until the young man believed that he had desecrated Olivia, the businessman did not plan a lavish wedding for his son, even though she is the only daughter.

Moreover, Alzam who seems to maintain his pride, when Mr. Abimana said will help the cost of his marriage, but was immediately rejected by Alzam.

Finally, it is agreed that this marriage is left entirely to the man, who feels very responsible for the princess.

Currently, Alzam is sitting in one of the wooden chairs in his home. He had just come home from work and had not entered the house at all.

The motorbike was still he left parked in the yard, and had not climbed on the terrace. A tired face was clearly drawn there. He raised his head, leaning his nape on the top of the chair.

He looked up at the expanse of stars, which seemed to be very much scattered in the sky tonight.

Several times a heavy sigh came out of his mouth, as if there was a burden currently disturbing his mind.

Inside the house, Ms. Aminah who just finished preparing the sale for tomorrow morning, intends to go back to the room and rest. However, when he saw the clock hanging on the wall, it appeared to have shown almost midnight. But he had not seen his son's motorbike enter the house.

The old woman walked out, and when she opened the door, she was surprised by a motorbike matic already in her yard.

He looked to the left and found the son sitting alone there.

“Zam, why not enter? Home from earlier?” ask Bu Aminah.

Alzam who was daydreaming was immediately surprised, and turned to the source of the voice.

“Bu? Mom hasn't slept?” ask Alzam.

“Not yet. Alhamdulillah, this afternoon there were people who came to the kiosk, he said he wanted to pesen basreng mother to be taken to Java. He pesen quite a lot. So the mother was the same adek-adekmu wrap up shampoo malem,” replied Bu Aminah.

The old woman walked over, and sat on an empty chair, just across from Alzam separated by a round wooden table, one of whose legs had been porous eaten by termites.

There was a sigh coming from Bu Aminah, as if the old woman was relieving the fatigue she had been through all day.

He then turned his head towards the son, who returned silent without a word.

“Are you thinking about your wedding day, Zam?” ask Bu Aminah.

Alzam simply nodded, with a downcast face. A heavy sigh was heard clearly from the mouth of the young man, who was about to have his wedding.

The young man looked mangosteen, even though his face looked so sour. Alzam rubbed his hair back, until his forehead was wide open.

He rested his back on the chair, with both hands supported on the edge of the chair.

“Can I be a good priest to my wife later, Mom?” ask Alzam.

“Are you doubting yourself?” ask Bu Aminah.

Instead of answering, Alzam again sighed that felt heavier. Ms. Aminah frowned while waiting for the answer from the son.

“Alzam just feel, the distance between us is very far. What I'm like and what he's like, I know for myself right?” alzam galau.

Bu Aminah understood the turmoil that was currently sweeping her son's heart. He reached out and grabbed Alzam's shoulder, then patted him several times.

“Allah is All-Knowing, All-Fair. He knows what each of His servants is capable of and cannot do. If God has made you a betrothed to Oliv, then walk with confidence. Remember, Son. Social level is only the human view. But in God's eyes, we are all the same. The only difference is the degree of our faith. Do you understand?” said Ms. Aminah.

Alzam remained silent and declined to comment. Ms. Aminah knows that faith cannot be instantaneously implanted in humans.

"Actually, there's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time, son," said Ms. Aminah.

"What is that, Mom?" ask Alzam.

"Why didn't you know Oliv was pregnant or not? Not before the wedding fairies, have you done a prenuptial examination at the puskesmas?" ask Bu Aminah.

Alzam. He again threw a glance forward, as if avoiding the question earlier.

"Do you pretend you don't know, so you can postpone your marriage to Oliv?" cecar Bu Aminah's.

Alzam was silent. To be honest, he knew that there was currently a law that allowed marrying girls who were already pregnant out of wedlock. But he still adheres to the law that does not allow marrying pregnant women, because he is still playing with this marriage.

That is why, Alzam took the opportunity to postpone it. However, seeing Olivia's strong desire, she seemed to not want to disappoint him, and finally invited him to do a re-examination.

Bu Aminah seemed to let out a long sigh, seeing the attitude of the son who had just kept quiet.

“It's late. You can catch a cold over here. Not funny if the bride meriang fitting day H,” exclaimed Bu Aminah.

Alzam smiled at the mother's words earlier, although the smile did not last long.

“Mother go in first. You come in too. Already praying isha?” ask Bu Aminah.

“Alhamdulillah, already, Mom,” Alzam says.

“Do not forget ablution before going to bed. I entered first yes,” said Bu Aminah.

The woman got up from her seat and went back into the house.

After Bu Aminah entered, Alzam got up and walked towards his motorbike. He lifted the bike up and put it in the house.

Although his mind continues to spin thinking about his forced marriage with Olivia, but Alzam tries to be sure of what the mother said.

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