Mother To Oi

Twenty Six

"Map"

As I said to Moses yesterday, today I will make a decision. My heart is so sure of my choice right now. After the magrib prayer, I sat in the living room wearing my best clothes. I want to look beautiful. That'sthat's all.

Every time he looked, Moses' face was always in my eyes.

I heard the door in the corner and my mother greeted him. With a feeling of unworthiness, I went to see Mr. Moses.

"Meta, if you are ready to marry Moses, you must be able to love and love his son. But if you don't, I won't let you marry Moses"

I remember exactly with the firmness of my heart, I nodded.

This time Mr. Moses was not alone he was with Oi and three people with him. Mr. Moses, with his usual appearance, came in and sat right in front of me.

I'm gonna marry him? God made this easy. My inner.

Moses took a deep breath. "I want to marry you. I want you to be the angel of heaven and my world" Moses said.

"I'm sorry. With all my humility, if ever I have hurt your heart" I said.

"However, I know God's choice is best. By mentioning the name of Allah, the Most Compassionate, the Most Merciful, I Meta Amalia Qumairoh Hasan, accept this proposal" Ku said.

I saw Moses crying, shedding tears, and then embracing Faris.

"Alhamdulillah. Before it's lawful for me, I won't touch you"

I understand how Mr. Moses kept his distance all this time. Even to look at his eyes, it was difficult, even very difficult.

Mr. Moses stood up, then sat down beside me followed by Oi.

"I want you Moses, to love my brother with all your heart, to not hurt him let alone his heart, for when you hurt him, you have harmed us. I just want you to look after and make my sister happy" said Bang Faris.

Mr. Moses nodded. Then "I will look after and make Meta happy even with my life"

Mr. Moses and bang Faris shook hands.

"I married you Musa Alma Al Azka to my sister Meta Amalia Qumairoh Hasan bint Buhara Adama Hasan with a gold mascarine weighing 200 grams and a set of prayer tools in cash" bang Faris.

"I received the marriage and marriage of Meta Amalia Qumairoh Hasan binti Buhara Adama Hasan with a gold mascawin weighing 200 grams and a set of prayer tools paid in cash"

"Well"

I understand, even from yesterday, mother suggested to get married soon.

"If you're ready, marry straight away. Reception issues can be arranged later. The fear of Satan's temptation is greater for you" Mama told Moses. My mom told me yesterday.

Moses kissed my forehead, I felt Moses's nose touch my eyebrows slowly I clasped his hand and kissed him.

Oi hugged me. "So Meta" he said.

The dusty taste in my chest, the more turbulent it was. I don't understand what's wrong with me.

"How's it?" Ask mama.

"Meta is here" I said.

"This is the first night you got married. Go home with Moses" I doubted my mother's words.

"When you get married, you are so dear. Come home with your husband. She needs you, so do you need her" said Mama.

I'm nodding. Then he went home with Moses.

Even sitting next to Mr. Moses this time, felt awkward. Sometimes stealing his eyes. Along the way, Moses only looked at me once.

"How's Oi's school?" I asked while stroking her hair.

I know Oi's asleep.

The car has entered the garage of Mr. Moses' house. Moses slowly got down as the car stopped and opened our door.

"Come" said Mr. Musa, after carrying Oi.

I followed his steps. Everyone nodded as we entered.

God, I'm getting stiffer now.

"Is everything ready?" Moses asked, and they answered enthusiastically "already sir"

Moses continued to walk, until at the door Moses stopped "This is my room. Our room" Moses said, opening the door.

I'm nodding. I also came in.

God, the room is like a beast 5 hotel.

"Take off your clothes. There's no one here just us" he said. I glare.

"You're not hot? There was already a shirt in the closet" after laying Oi on the bed.

"In...in...in.where?" My toot.

"Came" he said. I stepped closer to her. A step ahead of him.

"Forward again" he said.

"Sir, this has already caught" my protest.

"Again, we can't go forward anymore" he said.

I continued to move as he ordered.

"I am your husband. Don't be awkward" he said.

"But sir"

"Meta, am I too old? Call Moses or..."

"Or what?" My toot.

"Or dear" he said, peeping at my forehead.

Is this how I got married? The question sank in my mind.

"Just take off your clothes. I'll get you a more relaxed one"

"no need. Just take it" I said.

"Dear" protested.

I laugh. "Just take sa.sa.sa"

"Belibet" I said.

I followed her steps into Madi's room, and there was another room. Secret room. I'm a little be-um.

"Why?"

"No"

"Here" Moses said, taking off his clothes.

"Honey, I'm also sultry" he said upon seeing my reaction.

"Sir, Meta wants to ask you a question...?"

"On what? The accounting?" Ask.

"Sir Musa, can Meta hug you?" I asked after changing my clothes.

"here. With pleasure" he said.

I ran a little and hugged her tightly.

"Why?" You scared?"

I'm dodging. "I'm still awkward about this situation"

"So we'll keep hugging till morning?" Ask.

I nodded "I want that" I said.

"Well I will do it too" said Mr. Moses, holding me.

"Darling...honey....honeyang" said I.

"Why?"

"I'm, still awkward"

"Darling you want more?"

"What?"

"A kiss" he said. And I kissed her cheek.

"I'm no longer awkward" I said as I took off my embrace.

"really?" Moses asked while looking at me. I also looked at him.

"We've been here an hour" I said.

"Here?"

"Yes sir. Yes, Moses" I am deliverance.

Moses laughed.

"Honey you

sleepy? Meta, this is hard"

I said "What's hard"

"That" said.

We got out of the dressing room, went back to the room.

"We will sleep here" Moses said, pointing to the door again.

I'm nodding.

Slowly I entered. There are already scattered rose petals.

"I slept well"

"Sleep together"

I'm just smiling.