Marriage But the Enemy

NTM: 4.7

Today's show was pretty good. Everything went as expected. From the start of the event procession, invited guests to food treats. arguably this event is quite successful!

The expanse of colorful original flower decorations that spoiled those eyes, the, also the flickering lights that adorn almost the entire room seems unable to make me quibble on my focus looking into the eyes of Mbak Citra who is right in front of me.

No, I don't want to complain about something related to this marriage. That's none of my business. Rather than that I was thinking more about the presence of My Utu Yang who was invisible at all even since I was in this place.

"So Uti didn't come, Ma'am?" I ask once again. More to convince myself that I just didn't hear wrong.

Mbak Citra with a look of guilty face was nodding resignedly. "Yes, Re..."

The answer like that I never expected, no doubt made me sigh full of disappointment. In fact, when his beloved grandson got married, Uti could not come.

Actually what makes Uti renege on her promise to come to my marriage anyway?? How important was it to the point that he ignored me??!

"Why.." slowly I squeaked. I looked again at the eyes of Image. "Why can't Uti come here, Ma'am??"

"What's the reason??!" I demand a definite answer. I just want to know what logical reason Uti can't come to the most important event of her beloved granddaughter!

However, the expression that Mbak Citra showed me made me doubtful. His strange gait and movements really make me suspicious.

Ms. Citra bit her lower lip, she looked agitated with eyes that could not focus on me. Actually why??

"Hm, Re, do you remember Mbok Sum who helped us when we were kids?" Ask with more convincing eyes than before.

I'm nodding. "Why the same Mbok Sum, Ma'am??"

"The child is very sick in the village, Uti can't bear to let Mbok Sum go home alone, so... Uti deh who anter Mbok Sum to the village, would not want." Mbak Citra's.

I looked at his face when he spoke earlier. Everything is perfect, flawless. Even the strange gelagat that I had seen and suspected earlier had disappeared without a trace. This time I am sure, Ms Citra must explain the actual condition right?

"But Ma'am,"

"Eung??" Mba Citra seemed to round his eyes. I don't know why I feel like his face is more tense than before.

"Why isn't Uti telling me? Why must pass Mbak Citra??"

"Oh, if that is..." Mbak Citra frowned for a while before finally answering that question. "Uti numbers are different operators with you, Re, he said Uti again no credit so use the phone bonus to fellow operators." Clearly again.

Now, replace me who shriveled my forehead. "Isn't the number different?"

Mama then laughed to herself. He even patted me on the shoulder. Where is hard again! Kan, sick!!

"Ih, you are, Re! Who said Uti called Ma'am's number?! Haha... Uti's calling to the number I know! Inget, Mother's number is the same operator as Uti number... yes, right?!

Right, Mrs Citra said it right. Even so somehow I feel there is something wrong in the explanation also gelagat Mbak Citra. I feel like there's one thing she's covering up for me. I don't know what it is, which obviously lately has all been weird for me!

"Jaudah if that is it. Thanks a lot for the info. But later if Uti calls again, please tell Rere yes. Rere also wants to talk to Uti" I replied with a faint smile.

Mba Citra also nodded. Accept what I ask of him. "You're back to the band again, Re! Not good loh ngebiarin guest salaman same groom aja,"

Now replace me who nodded. "Yes, Mommy."

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...-THIS CHAPTER HAS BEEN REVISED -...