Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!

Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!
33 - Alif's Advice



It didn't feel like a week had been a month and her husband was in the village, today they were going back to the city. Tomorrow Alif has to go back to work, as well as the month that has expired.


“Mbok, come to town.” The Moon whine was pampered in her in-laws' arms.


“Mbok later there, if you are close to giving birth.” Mbok Maryam gently stroked her daughter-in-law's hand that was wrapped around her.


“Still a long time Mbok!” The moon rests its head on the father-in-law's boat.


Alif assisted by Bang Marto was putting their luggage into the trunk of the car, they brought a lot of souvenirs. There are guava, mango, young coconut, gourami fish that have been revealed, there are also some vegetables harvested in the garden. The car that started when they came only contained one suitcase of clothes is now full even up in the passenger seat.


“This is like someone who wants to sell crops to the city.” Kekeh Bang Marto saw the contents in the car.


“Yes how to Bang, Mistress request. Not followed by Abang tau itself.” Bang Marto chuckled, “Yang patient you, later there will be a time you will miss the times like now.” Bang Marto patted Alif's shoulder gently.


They approached the Moon and Mbok Maryam who was sitting in the front seat of the house, it was time they left so as not to make it to the city.


“Mbok, Alif departs yes. If there is anything Mbok tel Alif.” Alif hugged his mother.


“Yes, you are also careful on the road. Don't speed the car, remember the same wife of your child-to-be. You have to be patient with your pregnant wife.” Advice Mbok Maryam unravels her embrace.


“Iya Mbok, definitely.”


“Mbook..” Whimpering the Moon with a trembling voice entered into her in-laws' arms. Mbok Maryam rubbed the Moon's back giving peace to his daughter-in-law.


“Kok instead cry, Nduk. Mbok's daughter-in-law is so ugly when crying, don't be sad. Not good for your content, later his son will be sad.” Entertain the Mbok wiping away the tears on that round face. The Mbok drove his son-in-law into the car.


“Mbok... Bang Marto we leave.” Pamit Moon from the car while waving her hand, the car slowly drove away from the simple yard of the house entering the village road.


“May they be happy keep yes To!” lirih the Mbok.


“Aamiin...”.


*****


“Mas, Moon kebelet pub!” the face of the moon is very wry.


“Still can hold right?”


The moon shook with a very ugly face, as it held its pub.


“Honey, we're still on the toll. Rest area is still far.”


“But the pub knows where we are again in the toll, Mas!” the face of the Moon was already sweating, even his palms were also already soaked with sweat.


“Most eat your guava it, hence wrapped around.” Alif turned his head for a while to see his wife who was sitting like a caterpillar, whose legs rose above the seat, which was thrust on the dashboard, many kinds of style.


“Yeah, what is wrong guava? Kasian he who knows nothing is accused.”


“Mas, really don't hold this. It's on end!” The moon is likened to the uniting of the fingertips and the thumb.


“Hold a minute, just a minute!” Alif turned on the left penny lamp, he would marginalize the car on the road boat.


“Mas, actually stop anyway!” Alif out of the car walking to the left of the road, dipping here and there.


“Douh, that's Mas Alif. Plongak plongok there, do not know if this pub is already at the end of the horn!! you are also a pub, why can not you be invited to work together anyway!” the Moon's scolding, the face filled with sweat when the car AC was on.


Not long after Alif entered and carried a small stone in his hand, he gave it to his wife.


“For what Mas?” moon asked with a confused face, saw the stone in her husband's hand and then saw her husband again.


“Hold it, let the pub delay for a while until rest area.” The moon with a confused face complied, took the stone and grasped it.


“Where?”


“Udah can't be kebelet. how can it be?" ask the Moon wonder.


Alif breathed a little relieved, The moon is not like a hot worm anymore.


"Maybe the pub turned hard like that rock." Answer the original Alif.


"Can that be?" The moon was still confused by her husband, Alif shrugging her shoulders.


Alif returned to drive their car, he had to arrive at the rest area before his wife was stuck again. About fifteen minutes later, the Moon was back.


“Where was the stone?” The moon showed the stone in his grasp.


“Aduuhh Mas... I can't stand it, really.seriously!! The stone does not work. This again tumbenan sih rest area is so far!” The moon grumbled in annoyance.


“Hold a minute baby, fifteen more minutes, okay?”


“Udah not strong Mas, pub in car only yes.?” pinta Bulan with a face.


“Eh.. Don't dong!” prevent Alif fast, then


an idea pops into the head. A way that is often done with his friends before when he was in elementary school.


“Well, you make a gini. You pat pan-tat but say head, you pat head but say pan-tat. It usually works as well besides holding the stone earlier.”


“Hah.!” Moon gawking, “which is true Mas? Cook the head in a pan-tat format, continue pan-tat in the head.” The moon scratched its head in confusion.


“Udah, try aja!”


“Mas, whose teaching is this. So glad! heresy is followed!” the Moon scowls.


“Pan-tat!”


“Head!”


“Pan-tat!”


“Head!”


“Pan-tat!”


“Head!”


“Apply try, not clear!” the Moon Gale. So upset because of her husband's strange idea, Moon even forgot that she had been to the pub.


Alif really wanted to laugh, but in the end. His wife could be more angry if he laughed. Uh! If possible, it would be very like Alif to capture the moment of his wife.


*****


“Aaahhh.. Relieved it.” Speak the Moon when it is finished with his wishes that make himself excited.


The moon returned to the parking lot of the rest area, where her husband was waiting. Unintentionally his eyes caught a familiar figure with an old man, even older than his Papa's age. They look very friendly, with fingers interlocked.


Alif approached his wife who was standing not far from the car, “Honey, what are you seeing? Kok bengong gitu.” Alif also follows the direction of view of the Moon in a pair of different age humans.


“Sayang..”.


“Hah! Uh.. Yes Mas.”


Alif sighed softly, “You why, how dumb to see them. You know?” alif asked with furrowed eyebrows because he saw his wife just kept looking at the couple.


“That's Alin, Mas. But that man Moon knows.”


“Ya already, if you are curious samperin aja.” Advice Alif.


“Ngga Mas, afraid so not good later. You see, we've been missing contact for a long time, and it looks like they have a relationship deh Mas.”


“Good dong, means your friends already have all partners, not that happy news.”


“But that's not Mas, faster to be his grandfather than a couple.” Alif gently pulled the wife's hand to bring her into the car.


“Honey, Dengerin Mas.” Alif grabbed the Moon's hand, grasping it while stroking gently. Moon saw her husband's face that looked very serious.


“The soul mate of that person, not us who set. It has to be with this or that, it's with the one here or the one there. It has to be like this and that. With whom we are paired it already has a destiny each, want older or younger, want a widow or widower was already his life line.” Alif advises his wife.


“Do not judge a person from the outside, physical is not the benchmark of everything. As time goes on, everything will be eaten up by age. But the only one that never changes is LOVE, she will be forever.“


Glassy Moon Eyes, “Sweet really Mas?” The moon immediately poured into the arms of her husband, she was very grateful to be reunited with the man who had now become her husband. And soon they will become parents, of course, he must learn more so that later he can set a good example for his children.


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