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A middle-aged woman seems busy being a foreman for the installation of decorative seleaminan which is partially installed in her yard. Not finished with the decoration team, he returned to the kitchen to control the running of operational activities in the kitchen is so busy.

The best cooks gather in front of large cauldrons containing a large number of dishes. The woman went around and tasted all the dishes that would later be served to the guests.

The middle-aged woman's face looked tired, but it did not dampen her spirit to prepare everything on a happy day for her family, especially for her son, Vedra.

After visiting the kitchen, the middle-aged woman met a makeup artist who was busy preparing a wedding dress.

"Acil Fadlun, his daughter-in-law is very small, yes" said the makeup artist who was preparing clothes for the bride.

The middle-aged woman who was known to be very influential in the neighborhood where she lived was named Fadlun. Everyone calls her Acil Fadlun, Acil means aunt.

Acil Fadlun has a large tall body stature for women, he always wears a long-sleeved negligee batik patterned. His long hair that has begun to gray is covered with a tie of dark red jellyfish hair. 

"Ah, it will be big too if it has been pumped!" the middle-aged woman's ceplos as she laughed.

"Hihi, Acil Fadlun can't wait to carry a grandchild!" ceplos Reni, nephew of Acil Fadlun.

"Yes, I'm impatient. My son Vedra is finally getting married too" said Acil Fadlun.

"Yes, Vedra is getting married too late! Those playmates have four kids!" Acil Inam.

"Even his friend who got married three times, Cil," continued Reni.

"Well, you know, Vedra is not the kind of men who carelessly origin of marriage. Vedra if not established, have not met the right woman, where she wants to marry," seloroh Acil Fadlun.

"Thankfully yes, Vedra finally married too, but had failed twice," said Reni.

"Well, the name is also not a match, there must be a barrier. Now Vedra has met her soul mate. Today he is married and will bring his wife here. Surely Vedra is very busy to not give news," said Acil Fadlun.

"Acil Fadlun's son-in-law must be amazingly beautiful huh? Vedra is so handsome," said Acil Titi.

"Oh, obviously! My daughter-in-law is very beautiful, calm, and obedient. His son is a prominent person in the city of Y, his father is a cost manager who has costs twenty doors. Just sitting at home every month fan-fans money," said Acil Fadlun so proud.

Neighbors threw their eyes at Acil Fadlun who was known as a parent who was very proud of his son because Vedra was indeed worthy of pride. Vedra grew up to be the most handsome and smartest young man in his village. Youth who wander in the city of people to study in famous universities, get a job in a big company, until finally getting a wife from the city is clearly a remarkable achievement. No wonder Vedra became the lips of the neighbors in his village.

The neighbors were even very enthusiastic to welcome the arrival of Vedra who was predicted to bring his wife who was so beautiful, highly educated, and came from a family.

"Mr!" acil Fadlun called her husband.

Acil Fadlun's husband, Pak Padri, has just returned from his farm where he works as a farmer working on coconut and cassava plantations.

Pak Padri has a thin stature and mature skin. The man has a sangar face but his personality is very different from the face of his brother. He is a patient and quiet man.

"What the hell is it, Mom, screaming like that?" asked Mr. Padri to keep his gardening equipment in a crate under his house.

"Yes Bu, Mr. Handak bath, baguring satumat," said Mr. Padri which means he wants to take a shower and sleep for a while.

"Yes, but don't sleep for long!" acil Fadlun posted in a threatening tone.

Acil Fadlun really can't wait for the arrival of his son and daughter-in-law. He even deliberately did not attend the Vedra marriage contract procession in order to focus on taking care of the ghostly ngunduh events that were carried out on a large scale in his village.

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In a house located not far from the house that is currently holding a celebration, a woman is seen sitting pensively in front of the porch of her house.

Tears soaked the cheeks of women with thin and pale faces, to see the wedding decorations and busy neighbors helped cooking for the celebration at the house of Acil Fadlun, making the woman a victim.

Siti is the name of the woman. He was twenty-eight years old. Siti has loved Vedra since she was a young boy. He even liked the man when he was seven years old. The age of Vedra and Siti was six years adrift which at that time, in the eyes of Siti, the man was indeed the ideal type. Tall, handsome, and learned, those are the words that describe the figure of Vedra in Siti's eyes.

The biggest dream in her life was to be the wife of Vedra. Day and night, he prayed that God would grant his dream. Siti even refused to marry if it was not Vedra who married her.

When he heard that Vedra had twice failed to get married, the woman was really happy. Maybe this is how God answers the Siti prayers that he always says in the third night.

Siti's heart was devastated when she heard that Vedra was going to marry a woman from a big city. 

Siti seemed to lose the spirit of her life because the idol finally married another woman and not her.

Siti is often rejected when Siti expressed her love for Vedra. 

"Siti, you've been crying!" 

Anwar, Siti's sister approached her sister who was sobbing.

"Here you go, forget about the Vedra, there are still many other men who are better than Vedra" said Anwar.

"Sister, what am I lacking anyway, until Vedra doesn't want to be with me?" siti asked with her breath gasping.

"You are nothing short of Siti, Vedra alone is blind to her heart!" sahut Anwar's.

"Have forgotten that Vedra! Vedra is a fucking! He's so pretentious, doesn't want to marry the woman in our village! She wants to be just the same city girl who isn't necessarily good!" anwar.

Siti wiped her tears with a blank look like an undead.

Anwar really did not have the heart to see Siti slumped like that. Anwar used to beat up Vedra because the man refused his sister's love.

Does Anwar really have to make calculations with Vedra?

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