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LeMin - 018
Ms. Fadlun seemed to grunt annoyed because the guests had started to arrive but the bride was still not in the guarantee.
"Why is that Vedra so long?! Why is he the same as his wife? Long right!" namel Bu Fadlun.
"Who's still in the house? Please call Vedra!" ma'am Fadlun's orders.
All eyes were immediately on Vedra and his wife who stepped towards the temple. They all gawk at the appearance of Vedra's wife who really stole the show for looking so sexy. Her dress that printed clear curves of the body clearly made all the men gape.
Ms. Fadlun couldn't even keep her mouth shut. Right now in her mind her son-in-law's appearance defines the meaning of dressing but being naked. Indeed, the appearance of his son-in-law makes Bu Fadlun have much to say the name of God rather than mention the name of the inhabitants of one zoo.
Vedra and Verda were already in the fold, welcoming guests who began to storm them to congratulate and to see the choke of Vedra's wife up close.
"Congratulations, Vedra! You're finally getting married!"
"Beautiful wife!"
"It's not in vain that you seek a wife far away!"
Vedra reviews her smile hearing the comments of the guests who congratulated her.
"Thank you Julak, thank you," Vedra responded.
"'Thank you," Verda greeted the middle-aged guests who were scrambling to shake hands with her.
"Umma ae, dude! Banar dude!" encourage them to be enthusiastic.
The praise of how beautiful Verda is certainly not approved by the mothers of julid who are careless to see the behavior of their husbands.
"What beauty?! What does it mean to wear clothes lacking such materials?"
"Will be naked?!"
"What are big city women? Too modern!"
The slippery mouths of the neighboring Bu Fadlun made the tension of Bu Fadlun even higher.
Watch out for you, Vedra! Watch out! Inner Bu Fadlun while clenching her hands together with anxiety.
"Well, that's your wife, Ved! It's not wrong that you're late for marriage! It's like a mermaid like this!"
Anwar blurted out compliments so deeply on Vedra. Anwar's hand gripped tightly as if it was about to smash Vedra's palm.
Buk.. Buk..! Anwar also patted Vedra hard on the back as they embraced.
"Based on your rubbish, Ved!" hissing Anwar in Vedra's ear. "Siti suffered so much, you're so good!"
Vedra reviews smiles to cover up the pain in her hands and back.
"Thank you for coming, Anwar" said Vedra.
Anwar looked cynically at Vedra and then turned to Verda.
"Amboi! This beautiful dangdut song! Brother wants to shake dong!" exclaim Anwar while whistling.
The man who had become a widower three times was clearly tempted by Verda's charm. His ex-wives don't look like Verda. Anwar reviewed a triumphant smile with a scornful expression.
Verda was flabbergasted because he was told by a dangdut-looking brewokan man. The man was clearly looking down on Verda.
"Abang to shake? How much money is there? No money you kicked!" Verda replied to Anwar.
Now it is Anwar's turn to be flabbergasted because the woman before him is clearly being demeaning. To call Anwar penniless was clearly the truth. No wonder the unemployed man who was hooked up in Acil Ijum coffee shop was often sued for divorce from women who became his wife.
"Oh!" Anwar snorted angrily and left the pelaminan with the colleagues who accompanied him.
Vedra glanced at Verda who seemed to be smiling sinisterly, her mouth looking sneering.
The village people!
Vedra really doesn't understand, Anwar still stays that way. Anwar always bully Vedra when he was in school just because Vedra rejected the love of Siti who is the sister of Anwar.
Vedra really inexhaustible thought that Verda was so brave to challenge Anwar like that. Unknowingly the man commented on the faint smile that had to be instantly gone when his eyes collided with the cynical gaze of his mother. His mother really has glared so wide that his eyeballs look about to come out.
Smear me! Inner Vedra.
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The middle-aged woman was accompanied by a woman who appeared to be wearing a sour expression. The woman was Siti who came to accompany the Mother.
"Thank you, Acil Badiah, Siti, it's coming" said Ms. Fadlun.
Siti reviewed her forced smile, her large sunken eyes clearly unable to hide the sorrowful highlight.
"Siti, hopefully quickly catch up too yes," said Bu Fadlun encouraging Siti.
Everyone in this village knows very well that Siti really likes Vedra. Many times Siti pleaded with Bu Fadlun to be betrothed to Vedra. But of course Bu Fadlun had to push Siti down subtly. Bu Fadlun is reluctant to have a son-in-law from his own village. Not level!
"Thank you for the pian prayer, Acil Fadlun, pian's daughter-in-law is so beautiful and so sexy. Her name is also a woman from a big city huh," Siti said with her trembling voice.
"Truly I didn't think, Vedra's taste was like a bad girl. I never thought Acil Fadlun would have a daughter-in-law like this. Kuntilanak's clothes were much more polite than pian's daughter-in-law's shirt, which was like a naked person," Siti sneered with her snide, cold, sharp, and piercing.
"Hush, Siti," reprimanded Ms. Badiah.
Siti turned her head, now she turned towards Vedra and also his wife. Siti's skeptical gaze examined the appearance of Vedra's wife from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot.
"Vedra, congratulations, you're finally getting married, too" said Ms. Badiah greeting Vedra.
"Thank you, ma'am," said Vedra.
Bu Badiah stared stunned at the figure of Verda's wife who looked amazingly stunning.
"It's so beautiful that your wife, Vedra," Madam Badiah greeted Verda.
"Thank you, ma'am," Verda responded to Bu Badiah's praise.
"Oh, so this is Silvia huh, who is so proud! The big city woman who captivated your heart, Vedra. Women who are so beautiful, highly educated and from family are! But it turns out that her appearance is like a shameless street woman* who intends to be naked in public!" Siti squawking.
"Eh, Silvia or Verda huh? I heard that your future wife was Silvia, but why was she invited to be Verda?" ask Siti with a made-up annoying voice.
Siti's words were apparently heard by the guests because Siti said it very loudly as if she had just swallowed the mosque toa.
"Hush, Siti," hissed Bu Badiah.
Verda saw Siti's gesture that was clearly anchoring the war drums to her. From the corner of his eyes, he could glance at Vedra who looked stiffened. Rumors of the guests immediately spread because provoked Siti's speech.
"So, are you Silvia or Verda anyway?" ask Siti while putting on a cynical smile that really sucks.
Verda arched her smile, deeply upset at the woman who seemed to have personal problems with Vedra. It was heard clearly from cynical remarks that were thrown from the mouth of a thin-looking woman like a malnourished toddler.
"Beautiful Mother, no matter Silvia, Verda, or anyone else, at this time the wife of Vedra who is religiously and legally valid is me!" Verda raised her hand, showing off the large-eyed diamond ring that coiled around her left ring finger.
The ring was clearly just an accessory that Verda had, but because it was embedded in the left ring finger made the ring incarnate into a wedding ring Verda. Rather than wear a ring belonging to another woman, it is better for Verda to wear her own ring.
Verda commented on the triumphant smile that made the mentality and courage that had been gathered by Siti, for a moment.
Siti put on an annoyed expression, she stomped her feet hard in front of Verda then ran down the alley ridge like a person being chased by a fierce dog.
"Site!" Madam Badiah walked quickly after Siti.
"Vedra, Vedra, you are in addition to being known as a village celebrity, apparently you are a village playboy too huh?" Verda chuckles.
Vedra just put on a flat expression, not responding to Verda's words that sounded back mocking and satirizing him. But in his current heart he could really only hope for this wedding reception to end.
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Notes from Acil Author
*pian \= you
*kulak \= appellations for the person being poured
*banar \= is beautiful
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