Marriage Ends in Love.

CHAPTER 11 DEPENDS ON YOUR HEART

"Assalamualaikum" I said when I was on the doorstep of Ms. Kades' house.

"Walaikumsalam, enter Ran. here and here sitting here" buk kades greeted me with a smile and asked me to sit next to him.

"Yes thank you." I sat next to the kades.

I saw Mas Tama towards the middle room which was blocked by a glass cabinet which contained several collections of ceramics such as glasses, plates and jars.

"Ran mom wants to talk about yesterday.that yesterday was Lo Ran's serious mom." buk kades said as he looked at my face expectantly.

"Emh. Well how ya buk, I have not thought in that direction. I still have to focus on college buk. soon already busy college. I also want it next year already wisudah" obviously I was politely worried about hurting the feeling of the buk kades being so good during our time here.

Even for PLN and the water we tucked in the envelope for the book of kades at the end of the afternoon parting session was rejected by the kades and buk kades

"But you don't have a candidate, do you Ran?" search the kades for me.

"Yes there is no buk. I really want to focus on my college buk. I pity my Mak if I have to add the semester next year Mom. understandably I am only a child of rubber farmers workers also ma'am ga want to snere and disappoint my mamak in the village" explained I at length to buk kades related to the condition of my family

"Means I can discuss this after you graduate, Ran? ask me another buk kades

Just now I was going to answer suddenly the kades sir from the direction of the middle room appeared and immediately sat on the other seat while staring at his gadjet.

"Mother how to buk. kok maksa, lah wong Tama has been chatting directly not the same mbak Rana. don't be impressed betrothed buk. lah time can only steal a look. if the old man Ndak want it later think. mending rejected yes mbak Rana than curious Ndak forward2 hahaha... uhuk ujuk ujuk....." timpal pak kades at the end of coughing because he was smoking his cigarette which stayed a little and meant to insinuate mas Tama who I believe was behind the glass cabinet while watching television.

Buk kades also laughed I can only bow down embarrassed, because the figure of a very authoritative kades sir always makes me hesitate to stare or speak something that is not important. in contrast to the book of kades that are so friendly, and nice to talk to. the soul to his mother is so thick.

"Tama, come here son" call the buk kades

"Yes Bu, "the sound of mas Tama behind the living room and middle bulkhead which is only limited by a closet

Mas Tama sits next to Mr. Kades.

"Let's tell me Rana let mbak Rana ga confused and my eldest son is not sorry someday. worried that if you wait tomorrow - tomorrow mbak Rana knows other men and my son is heartbroken before sprouting, so I hope tonight you guys talk first. and you Tama tonight also prove dong that you are a son of a father.no one is honest with your feelings. as you said last day." obviously, mr. Kades is at length on me and Mas Tama.

"Mother. The pr is done."

suddenly Dwi appeared from her room.

"Yes, for a moment, Dwi is the same Mother as the father again chatting with Rana" replied buk kades softly while stroking Dwi's hair.

Buk kades is so motherly and 8-year-old Dwi Sasongko is very spoiled with buk kades. as I know buk kades and pak kades long enough to wait for the presence of Dwi more or less when mas Tama finished New Dwi High School was born .

"How about if we take Rana to eat catfish pecel, well there you two can talk from heart let us order 2 tables. agree?"

"Agree" said buk kades, Dwi and Mas Tama together and I was just quietly confused what to say.would refuse how but not rejected obviously later I salting chat with mas Tama.

"Ok 4 to one. we vote the most. and the sustenance can not be rejected loh mbak Rana.pamali" said buk kades assured me.

"Okay, ma'am, I said I was with my postmates"

"No need later let father call Baskoro and then we will buy it for your postmate Ran. If you go home to the post you were guaranteed your face will be red in your friend's banter." prevent the kades who directly walk into the middle room.

"Let's leave me alone with Mas Tama, let's wait outside Ran"

I still look clumsy and just nod my head in agreement.

Not long sir kades already appeared in the yard with his Innova car. then mas Tama got into the car and sat next to the kades sir was me and buk kades sitting at the wheel.

"The door's locked, ma'am?" ask mr. Kades while turning the car engine back on

"already sir, the Wallet father has brought? I didn't bring this wallet"

"Bawak Ma'am, you are more anxious if you do not bring a wallet than ga Bawak hp" replied the kades while smiling at the buk kades through the rearview mirror.

"if the wallet is the same mom how about you?" ask Mas Tama to the kades sir

"it depends"

"depends on what, yeah?" ask buk kades curiously

"depending on where you want to go first. if you go to market or city, you choose a wallet, if the condition yes choose mother because if you do not come can finish the contents of the wallet as his biduan hahaha....." answer the kades sir while driving the car at medium speed

it turns out that behind the authoritative, wise and somewhat sinister figure of his face, pak kades turned out to be humorous and warm in his family.

"huh father, father had mother said that already the condition is ready Liam thousands money so can love his biduan. bag ga kempes. prestige kadesnya not down hehe..." answered my mother while looking ahead

"yes mother, the biduan is also a job.sometimes the biduan is a widow and supports her children Bu. count-count share of sustenance buk. can not convict people loh buk. not necessarily we are nobler in the eyes of God than those heresies."

"ga sentenced yah, sometimes like to be uncomfortable just the same biduan whose clothes are too late to open and his wobble is too vulgar"

"try the mother remember since the father so her biduan cades now yes on average enter our village is there still anyone who likes to pull the husband of people just to ask for a saweran Bu?"

"yeah well, I know things have changed a lot. but sometimes the mother if again the condition pas nyawer father is biduan even though he did joget or sing the same they were mother2mother who exactly buk Tejo must be the stove bleduk his mother"

"kok even discuss biduan he buk, sir" said Tama briefly.

"eh yes yes.this is the father of the word depends"

"yes later also depends on your part of the heart can be Ma'am Rana's daughter-in-law or ga buk. depending on your lover who is always nothing harbored" answer the kades sir who glanced at the busy Tama mas with his gadjet.

"means mas Tama will marry Rana huh? duh happy if mbak Rana married with mas Tama, Dwi so not far tutoring Englishnya"

"hus.. small children can not join the chat parents saru (not polite)" mas Tama stared at Dwi who with a mocking smile.

it did not feel we had reached the food stall pecel lele Jogja where his dining lesehan.

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