Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

Marriage of Child

Cia continued to raise her face up to the sky, on the way home she and Alkan were caught in the rain.

As a result Cia and Alkan had to ride in shelter in one of the houses, the rain was still quite heavy. Not only was it able to make all of Cia and Alkan's clothes wet, but it could also make both of them sick.

The time has shown at 2 pm, starting from zhuhur until now the rain has not stopped as well. When Cia was enjoying the rain, Alkan looked busy packing his cell phone.

"When the rain stops, if the rain continues how we go home. Mother is alone at home, surely Mother is worried now." murmured softly Cia.

But still able to be heard by Alkan, the dimpled man looked at the wife, Alkan could see clearly the worried face of Cia at this time.

" Mommy already ngabarin Mother, if we are still trapped by rain. Just pray so that the rain subsides quickly, sorry because Mas invites you to be rain." said Alkan slowly.

Both of his dark brown eyes stared softly impressed with Cia, it seemed like Alkan's determination was getting stronger to cancel the planned land purchase, Alkan would buy a four-wheeled vehicle first.

Since Cia can drive herself, Alkan will not have any trouble if there is a sudden interest, but he is not at home.

"Why Mas said that, Cici seneng kok cooperated, Mas. Cici can walk the road, can see the rice fields, vegetable plantations, rivers, and people who are waiting for rice, Cici has never seen it directly," replied Cia enthusiastically, there was no remorse from the words and look on his face.

Cia even smiled sweetly at Alkan, if only they were at home, Cia did not guarantee that Alkan would survive his safety.

"Would you like to see the rice fields with our chocolate plantations?" ask Alkan gently.

One hand stretched out to justify the jeans that Cia was wearing, a jacket that looks over size on his wife's body.

Both of Cia's eyes twinkled, he quickly nodded excitedly. Cia even widened her smile to Alkan.

"Cici Mau, when are we going there?" cia said enthusiastically.

Alkan could see the two beautiful eyes were so sparkling, just because he would take her to the garden Cia was so happy. Though usually if women from the family are able, will be happier when taken to travel abroad by their partners, not to rice fields or remote plantations.

"Next week, we invite Mother also." said Alkan softly.

One hand grabbed Cia's hand and put it in a jacket pocket, so that his wife felt warm without having to be clenched. Alkan was still aware and sane of their position where at this time, the guardian actually he really wanted to give the true warmth to Cia.

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Already at 18:15 p.m., Alkan and Cia were still in the village. The rain was falling rapidly, even the local RT Chairman invited Alkan and Cia to stay at his residence.

Because there was no other choice, Alkan and Cia finally accepted the call of RT sir. Alkan immediately contacted Mother Marwah, if they could not go home because it was caught in the rain. Cia secretly contacts Melody to monitor her mother-in-law.

Currently Cia and Alkan were chatting lightly with the host, it was fortunate that Bu RT had almost the same body as Cia, so the Madam Alkan could wear the middle-aged woman's long robe.

"Yes sir, thank you for your help. If there is no Mr. RT maybe my wife and I will come home" said Alkan no less polite.

"Same Mas Alkan," he said again.

The four adults were involved in small talk, even Mr. RT told the state of his village. This beautiful and peaceful village still has problems, many early marriages occur in the village.

"Usually parents will marry their girls after they graduate high school even Junior High School, parents just avoid their children from adultery. Yes, although contrary to the law of the country, which requires the bride-to-be over 21 years old, but I also can't what Mas" said Mr. RT.

The middle-aged man seemed confused as to how, on the one hand the actions of the parents were indeed very noble, but on the other hand the youth of their children was at stake. Maturity is not seen from age, but from the readiness of the heart and mental. But if you can, mental, heart and age must be in line.

" Assalammualaikum, Mr RT?" the sound of someone's exclamation from outside, made Alkan and the others look at each other.

"For a while, Mas Alkan," said Mr. RT.

The middle-aged man got up, both of his legs stepped towards the entrance, and immediately opened it.

"Mang Sholeh? what's up Mang?" ask Mr. RT.

"Ware Mr. RT, Denis threatened Mr. Jamal's family, he said if he was not married to Neng Kemala, Pak Jamal's youngest child tonight, Den Denis would be reckless to take Neng Kemala away." said Mang Sholeh nervously.

"Woh bother this mah, run away how? eloping means? why is it like the son of the Kadir boss. Make my head more frowny, wait or yes I want to change my pants first." said Mr. RT.

The middle-aged man immediately went back into the house, when he saw Alkan Pak RT was seen thinking for a moment.

"Mas Alkan come with me!" bring Mr. RT.

"Where are you sir?" ask Alkan curiously.

"Married the child of the person," said Mr. RT quickly, and it makes Cia and Alkan jerked. While Mr. RT breezed into the room.

'Are people's children?' what does RT mean? marrying or marrying someone's child.

"Mas Al," whined Cia, his brain has not been connected fast is still loading for a long time.

"I-iya Cimut," said Alkan nervously, the Mr. Penghulu was seen still digesting the words of Mr. RT.

AUTO PAIR OF HORSE HORSES

MAS ALSO DID NOT UNDERSTAND