Married my Cousin

Section 7 Meet Dimas

Two days after my conversation with Mas Ibra, Grandma Haji really came now already sitting sweetly in the living room together. Grandma stared hard at me no one said a single person while Ibra had gone two days ago if I could choose to mengingan I just yesterday.

"What are you graduates?" asked Grandma to the granddaughter of her daughter-in-law, Mother also turned her head not until the mother offended her daughter-in-law.

"D3 Nek Administration." I said.

"The message doesn't work" he said.

"Mother, Neng Inge had just resigned before Neng Inge also worked but Naya, Ibra and his father Ibra did not allow him to work anymore."

"Alesan, I don't have to be spoiled later even visit." I really want to go but I still appreciate it.

"Had it been mom, mom just rest or we eat first yuk. "said Dad who had been silent listening. "We've made mother's favorite menu" said my father-in-law again.

"Don't do it, my bad luck came here.I think my granddaughter-in-law is a classy person turns out to be married to her own cousin rich no other woman alone." he said fiercely Grandma looked at me with a lowly.

"Take care of mother's words." cried the mother., I who was holding back my tears came out too.

What Grandma said was right why should I marry my own cousin, why did I not refuse from the beginning, was I wrong what this marriage is wrong? I'm ingrained.

"Please appreciate my daughter-in-law ma'am, she's also my niece so take care of the attitude, if you don't appreciate it that means you don't appreciate me either." Said Dad then got up from the sofa and went to his room, Grandma just snorted annoyedly looking at him.

"I don't like your son-in-law." Grandma went to her room followed by her personal assistant.

Since then I have always strengthened my heart, mind and ears since the arrival of Grandma Hajj which troubled my heart.

Mother and father always defended me sometimes the scorn of grandmother always made my heart broken but yes it is indeed my life is not as luxurious as thought I was just the son of a single parent who does not money.

"Mba Inge, it's done." Said Mba Ana, Mba Ana who helped me as long as I made the order she also handled when I was busy. We met at the supermarket because Ana was a single parent, so I made her my only employee. When he told me I was so grateful that the trials God gave were not as severe as they felt out there.

"Owh okay, very fast yak us." I chuckled at the thought of how quickly we were able to do this hefty order. Most of my customers are study buddies, or Mother's arisan.

"Yes, it doesn't feel cape." Mba Ana chuckled the maroon-colored wide-hooded woman carefully tidied the pack.

"Yes, I've just transported to the shops that order later I help you, Mba Ana please just take the address." I also send goods to every store that message it thanks to marketing mba Ana she is so smart talk not wrong I recruited her into my employees.

"Good boss" he said while washing his hands in the sink.

"Mba Ana can. Yaudah Mba I went to the room first to take a cape." Mba Ana nods I memnag bekum have his own kitchen insyaallah want to open the store after mgurus letter coincidentally Mother tells me that there is an empty money shop near the grocery store near the market.

When going up the stairs Grandma opened the door seemed to be receiving guests anyway but I still continued my steps even though the look of Grandma's eyes always towards me. I picked up my phone intending to contact Ibra for a while, I heard Grandma talking loudly like on purpose.

"Alisa my daughter-in-law's granddaughter-in-law is more beautiful and smart just how to teach in the cottage at home son." There was no hatred on his face as he stared at the large black hooded woman.

"Alhamdulillah Nek Haji at home, how is Grandma?" he said politely

"Well, dear dong, oh yes you must be tired will you want to drink what tea hanymgat want yah?" The woman just nodded.

"Definitely my grandson likes you. As smart as it is, Grandma is proud to see." so adore Grandma to the woman out of nowhere. From the ibrilan that I caught Grandma would mate Mba Alisa's the same granddaughter. eh who's her granddaughter? I don't know much of my husband's extended family yet." I sat at the dinner table but was already full of orders.

"However, how daydreaming glaringly from earlier." clap Mba Ana made me realize.

"Astagfirullah Mba Ana. "he just chuckled.

"Oh well where is Ibra my man-to-be grandson? is it still working?" one of the women guests Grandma may be her old friend.said indeed they came both of which I saw I glanced and sharpened my ears.

Degh's....

I was suddenly lethargic that sounded very loud to the kitchen as in deliberate.

"When to go home. I miss if not this second and go home with me to face your cunning Grandma, I hope your love will not change if I have to part even if I can not afford to mas." My inner.

"Mba Ana, when we're done anther together well" I said embraced by him.

"Yes, I brought the stuff. Mba Inge brought the bike." he said again.

"Sip." When she was about to leave Grandma confronted me impolitely, styling me with disdain.

"Heh.. Here you wander the course of his work." ucaonya fierce.

"What would I want to do with Nek's order?" gentle ucaoju I don't want to look for fuss and shame on others.

"Ngeles is like a dress, make me some sweet tea, can't you see my two guests? Come on, don't let it go." Grandma returned to the living room, but Ana felt bad to see me on the maki in front of her. I rushed to make tea first while Ana stepped her foot onto the terrace heating the motor.

I swallowed my salivary.so seriously grandma wants to match people's husbands, cih from now on I will not be afraid to step over my corpse if I want to subvert my husband. I saw that Bi Enah brought so many groceries like after shopping she smiled and asked me what was in front of the stove, Karen Anenek did not want to drink from gallon water even though it was heated.

"Here aunty aja, non will want to nganterin goods mba Ana kasian was waiting." Said bi Enah I smiled at her because it was done making me rush to drive her to the living room.

"Grand this is the tea" I said politely.

"Taro alone there. I still haven't finished chatting he said ketus. Alisa just smiled sweetly at me is beautiful, smart too Grandma said.

"Well," I kept the tea on a three-cup tea table.

"Grandpa ica let's get out yah bentar." I heard Alisa asking for permission and she followed me to see why she was following me, After coming out she pulled my arm so violently I let go of her so disrespectful this big hooded eanita.

"Who was Ibra? If Mba's boyfriend please stay away from my future husband." he said begging.

Hah..I laughed loosely made him upset and furious, hey who is rich girlfriend no other man anyway ni girl, must be in love lesson beautiful m-beauty kok prospective actor anyway. Alisa kept following me until I saw Mba Ana go back into the kitchen through the back door, I sat on my bike staring at her fiercely she was no less fierce.

"Why do you keep following me? " I said directly.

"Grandma said you're my competitor so I should be careful what you have to do with my future husband." I scratched my head not itching I wanted to say but afraid of him that what I saw was that Alisa really didn't know if I was his wife why she wasn't being honest with this woman so pitying once.

"Mba Alisa is an ustadzah should Mba understand the law to approach sua..."

"Don't bother Alisa, you're just her cousin Ibra don't expect much from my extended family, you don't have the ability like Alisa who is good at religion unlike you, Grandma was really testing my patience I was not exhausted with her colossal thoughts.

"But besides her cousin I'm also Ist.." I was cut off again because Grandma was screaming hysterically.

"It's enough to not make me dizzy." Grandma pressed her head and roared a roar like a made-up cry.

Alisa was immediately alert to the old woman I was just confused to see the behavior of the old man, I quickly memnaggil mba Ana to immediately leave to deliver orders from the store.

"Mother why, Neng?" suddenly Mother came, I just shook my head and told her to deliver my merchandise.

On the way mba Ana asked why grandma was being mean to me I was also confused to answer if I just chuckled so that mba Ana did not keep thinking. After taking her things off and mba Ana came home I heard her mother kept seducing her tantrum.

After I finished driving me home, I, the atmosphere at home is a little quiet where the hysterical scream Grandma dreadlocks I feel funny with Grandma why act like a child just understand it is indeed k mbali to a small child when we are old. I deliberately didn't approach them for fear that Grandma was hysterical.

"Would I take a break. And who are you?" Alisa just looked down, I followed the three women in front of me into the room Grandma followed by Mother means four women I tailed at the very back

"You better take a break, baby. It's your break time, right? I'm okay, son." Grandma said softly to Mother. Mother came out and asked me what was going on in this house.

I also told the actual incident, Mother sighed heavily rubbing my arm gently. "You rest there, I'm sorry Grandma yeah." Mother smiled sincerely at me I nodded.

His afternoon...

I left without drama and I don't know if I found grandma et al maybe was taking a nap until this afternoon I was too good at napping so not disturbed this afternoon I will pick up my cousin maybe already at the airport mas Ibra will not bring a car I rushed away just saying goodbye to bi Enah mother also said she was in the room I did not want to disturb her.

Somewhere...

"Oh yeah! Bro tanks have been working together sometime I'm a treat."

"Liet bro, this is your fortune, too."

"Yes again thanks well the banquet is very good fit on the tongue.

"Bro, we unplug first well.it's time to go home already past the limit instead.

"The new bride is longing for it." ledek Dimas.

"Can I Bro." Both chuckle.

I was determined to pick up Ibra mas when mas Ibra had refused my wish to pick her up in the airport, now I have arrived but mas Ibra has not seen the trunk of his nose.

An hour waiting for me jabanin because I miss whether I already love that man well. On the waiting bench I felt uneasy why because my husband did not also visit the last message he said later mas Ibra will contact him I was back on my feet, today I look beautiful with the style of the boutique mommy tempo with navy color and veil alhamdulillah I also want to obey my husband's wishes by wearing syar'i like this hopefully mas like.

It's impatient to see my husband is not far from me I see walking with men I brush my chest and grateful to be safe until the goal I was always worried if mas Ibra went far like this I always feel anxious and unsettled.

"Mas.". "a wave of hands and a happy smile emanated, looks so charming mas Ibra to not blink looking at me I scatter hugging him.

"MasyaAllah, this is my wife." whispered Ibra returning my embrace, the man who was with Ibra felt very bad to see our scene especially he had hurt the woman he had loved this I was his former bride-to-be.

My eyes caught the figure of a stiff man, I was shocked and astonished oh yes! why is there a Dimas?

"I'm sorry, because I miss it so much." I whispered spoiled my eyes focused on the stiff man who had embarrassed my family, my chest is claustrophobic if I remember that incident three weeks ago if I wanted to vote I no longer want to meet this irresponsible man this selfish, irresponsible loser guy I refocused it's time for my husband to take revenge on that jerk in my heart.

"Sorry Neng, the work of the mas so long not according to the agreement," while holding my waist as Ibra pecked my head buds then I kissed her red ranum lips because Ibra did not smoke. Surely Dimas' heart is getting crushed because I know that the heart of Dimas still loves me but not with me I will bury it deeply.

"Mas Aoakabar, who's Mas coming home with?" ask me to make Ibra unsuspecting.

"Astagfirullah mas forgot, good news really as Neng saw oh yes! here recognize." Mas Ibra pulled my arm closer to the man.

"This is our co-worker, working with our company." Mas Ibra smiled sweetly at me. "Dimas, this is my wife Inge." Mas Ibra enthusiast said. I was both silent as narrowly as this world had to meet again, right! this is my dear destiny.

"Dimas" said he stretched out his hand I immediately clenched my arms together in the chest as Mother did when shaking hands with other men I nodded my head in her honor.

" I'm actually familiar with Mr. Dimas so there's no need to be that tough." I chuckle pissed. Both Ibra and Dimas were shocked by my words.

"Mas let's go home Mother and Dad have been waiting, Grandma has also been a few days." I said as I wrestled spoiled to her so that Dimas would know that it was that easy to forget that was what I expected customarily he felt guilty.

"Yes well, oh yeah! Where do you know Dimas?" Ibra was very curious.

"He's my future husband who ran away." I saw his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Astaghfirullah really? Wow what a coincidence well bro you owe us an explanation." Saying to Ibra.

"Sorry..." Only a word came out of his mouth and looked down guilty.

"Oh Neng, it's best to talk about it first I also want to hear the reason." Cercah mas Ibra she kept holding my waist in a friendly manner.

"Geez, a guy like him doesn't need to be forgiven, a loser guy." I'm upset. "There is no need for us to discuss the past anyway there is a mas who would be responsible for marrying me" I said because it ignited my mouth emotions can not say short. now I hate the man in front of me, the man I loved so much.

"Sir, can we talk for a minute." Gentle Ibra said carefully as she looked at me with begging eyes.

"If there's nothing more to discuss I go first," he said without wanting to discuss our problems that used to be really jerks.

"Wait to be Mashed." Dimas stopped his steps.

"We finish your thing first." Ibra's face suddenly, but seriously changed I've never seen my husband's face tense like this.

"Let's go home, yeah." Ibra raised one hand.

"Let's finish our meeting" he said firmly full of authority, the man with a tall stature said.

This is where the three of us, in a cafe, solved a problem that was delayed a month ago, I didn't want to start a conversation and just kept quiet and so did the man across me, he kept his head down in shame, mas Ibra clasped my hand tightly to the encouraging sign.

"You know each other, right?" tanya Ibra started our conversation because neither I nor the man spoke. I looked at my husband's face begging. Mas Ibra continued to hold my fingers glaring firmness and longing read in his eyes.

"Mas Ibra, I'm sorry, I don't want to talk about another man in our household so there's no problem between me and him, I've forgiven him too." I finally made a sound and looked at the embarrassed looking Dimas.

"Dimas no matter how big your mistake I've forgiven him, so there's nothing we need to discuss I've found a gentle and loving man you don't have to worry about me anymore. I said somehow I didn't feel hurt when I faced him.

"Inge," this time Dimas spoke up.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to leave you at the time, it was an emergency so I decided not to come" he said without guilt. I just fell silent and did not budge, I also did not want to hear any reason because I did not love the man anymore.

"Already Dim, I don't want to hear any reason because I already have a husband so no need to discuss massalu," said I flat.

"Dear listen to the ales?" pinta mas Ibra, if it wasn't for my husband I wouldn't want to be at a table with this guy I hate.

"I've also been betrothed, and that day I married another woman.My family all pretended to accept you back then." her words paused.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a choice." Dimas lowered his head and felt guilty, why not from the beginning all this can be discussed if indeed his parents do not approve of me already.

"Okay, whatever the ales are me and you have nothing to do with it anymore." I got up from the bench he was sitting on with Mas Ibra.

"Mas Ibra I want to go home come home, if not I go home alone" he said to Ibra chuckling.

"Because this matter is over we say goodbye and please don't hurt my wife after this and don't bother her anymore." Ma Ibra also moved and followed behind me without looking I went from the front of the jerk man while Ibra held me affectionately out of the cafe.

"Oh so that's an ex?" Mas Ibra opened the conversation as we walked on the sidewalk.

"Don't talk about being fed up, eneghht." I was sad because I didn't want to remember it anymore.

"But never love." Ibra was terbahak teasing me I also reproduce in the heart but that was once now I have found my true heart idol.

"Mass..." oh."

"What a darling."

"Don't tempt me, don't discuss my ex's nausea." I'm lazy is a little nauseous I don't know.

"Yes, sorry that it's aja ngambek, but the more beautiful if again cambek, thankfully his wife mas towards Solehah." godanya again, god, my face was getting red we stopped and hugged each other I darkened my face in the chest of his field.

"Aamiin masih has become a good priest, thank you again for being patient with my attitude" I said sincerely, Ibra stroked my head very gently. "Will we stand here until when?" I said sore too well it turns out I saw around a lot of people who saw our intimacy I became more embarrassed.

"We're going to the hotel?"