MY DESTINY

153.IT SHOULD BE AT A FESTIVE PARTY

4 Days later Anah went to Jakarta again, but he was alone. Because her boyfriend had gone home first after Monik's wedding day. Because he has to work again, and can only take 3 days off. While Anah has a week off, and tomorrow he should have arrived.

Now Anah is beautiful, with a red rectangular hijab. Navy blue jeans, and red sisters. He came out of the room and walked into the kitchen. Here the kitchen doubles the dining room, so this morning gather at the dining table.

Monik glanced at her husband who was staring at her mom. What she knows from her mother is that her husband actually likes her more than he does. But he also does not want, if he does not appreciate as a wife.

"Mom why go there again, right a few months away from marriage?"ask Monik.

"And I'm still working, yeah good for extras later. Because after marriage I can't work with Arman anymore."Anah replied casually while smiling sweetly at her sister.

"More breakfast, you'll miss the car. If you're mostly babbling, that only hampers your time."Pak Jumadi's orders, while insinuating Monik. Who seems to dislike the presence of Anah. Because her daughter-in-law kept glancing at Anah from earlier.

Istafa turned his head towards his in-laws, and felt unsightly with a drawn look. Mr. Jumadi did not want any misunderstanding between his two children and his son-in-law.

After finishing breakfast Anah shakes hands with everyone, including her sister-in-law. But Anah tries not to be awkward, and calls her sister-in-law Deck. In accordance with the wishes of his parents, to appreciate older people. Even though he was younger, but still called mbak. For that too Anah must respect the older, but be younger.

"Be careful on the road, when you reach us. Yesterday I gave you my phone number Mbah Rima." said Sarinem.

"Sir, be careful on the road." Monic Vocabulary.

"Yes Monik." Speak Anah

"Be careful, ma'am" said Istafa, whose height is almost the same as Anah.

Because Anah has a height of 153 cm. The monik has a height of 160 cm. So Istafa is lower than the 10 cm Monik.

"Yes deck Is." Said Anah with a clumsy smile.

Anah immediately set out among his father to the crossroads. Where Anah waits for a car, heading for the inter-city bus terminal.

"Pantes is called the deck, because it's short. Hihihi," said the Monik in his heart, while grimacing.

When going to get in the car, Mr. Jumadi lifted his bag Anah into the car.

"Be careful on the road, remember that you've arrived."Said mr. Jumadi.

"Yes sir, I'm leaving first chest." Anaah waved her hand.

Mr. Jumadi stared at the car that Anah was riding in until it was no longer visible. Only then did Mr. Jumadi return home, to prepare for the rice field.

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Days change, months change. Today Anah is waiting for her future husband and father-in-law. Because tomorrow will be in the live wedding equipment event at Anah's house.

Arman and his mother reported that they were yesterday afternoon. And they came all three, because they were simple people. So they did not come to a large family. Because the cost they have is only enough for three.

The angkot car directly entered the terrace of the house until the front door until asked more precisely for the warranty of the parking motor.

All passengers disembarked, including the driver. Who is none other than Jumadi's sister who from the baby was also left his mamm.

"Assalamualaikum" they all said.

"Of Om who brought them. Worth a long time, must be brought around du to nganter other passengers." Anah said when he saw Hendri Pak Jumadi's sister.

Yes Hendri is the sister of one father's other mother. And only Anah calls Om, the other lek. If Anah does not want because it is better to call Om, what else is Hendri Lampung descent. More precisely surnamed Lampung, while his grandmother did not want to take care of it since the age of 3 days.

And now Hendri chose to work as an angkot driver around the village to get to the city. Likewise vice versa from city to village or pioneer.

"Yes, your girlfriend didn't take it around first."Reply Hendri.

"Sir, why would you secretly want a ghost?"ask Handri.

Yes Hendri does not call mas, and always calls brother of his little one. With his mamak, he only respects the woman who has given birth to him. She loves her stepmother more, who loves her more than her mother.

"That's all he wants to pound you, big brother doesn't intend to hide Hen in the slightest."Answer mr. Jumadi.

"Why so Mar, are you the first child. Supposedly in a festive feast, the richest Monik yesterday gathered a large family of fathers and mothers?"ask Hendri.

"I'm not here Om, I'm with Arman's brother. I don't think it's necessary, because I don't want to trouble all the brothers. What's more, the distance between my marriage and Monik is only a few months different. It is important to be lawful according to religion and law." Answer Anah clearly.

"Yes Om, besides I'm embarrassed if it has to be crowded like yesterday Om."Timpal Arman, who was shy.

"Oh, but if you have to legally here you have to pay a lot. And not immediately so must wait a few days. Because taking care of the marriage license is quite far. But indeed if you want to marry religiously and legally must dare to be expensive."Hendri.

"How much does it cost?"ask Anah.

"Later you just ask his penghulu, who is none other than KUA employees directly. Six years ago 250 grand, it was Om wedded time. Oh yes yesterday Monik also married, make a marriage certificate is not it sis?" ask him to Pak Jumadi.

"Monik and Istafa have not taken care of the marriage certificate, in addition to his own cousin. Staying by the way is also taken care of later, but Istafa is still waiting for the new marriage he takes care of." Answer mr. Jumadi.

"Oh so it looks." Hendri.

From the kitchen, Sarinem gave the code to Anah, to invite his guests to eat. Any who understood also stood up, to invite them to lunch.

"Nyak, bang Rohman, and brother yuk iku into the kitchen. We'll have lunch first, it'll be hungry because it's already noon."Bring Anah.

"Yes Mar, we had dinner at 8 am, wait for the car that came here a long time ago. Arman said 10:30 was the way here. It turns out that from getting off the car between cities still have to be taken 2 more hours."Answer Saripah, while walking towards the kitchen.

"Yes, this is the food of the village. So the potluck can't be like there, it's easy to get a side dish."Anah.

"This is also Alhamdulillah, let alone all stay. Like the young jackfruit, the same coconut that makes its coconut milk. Most who buy this temple, or this salted fish."Saying to Saripah.

"That's ma'am, this vegetable asks the neighbors also in love. If coconuts have their own behind this house."Saying to Sarinem.

"Sorry mom, we've been chatting nonsense, but not yet acquaintance. My name is Saripah, and this is my nephew Rohman."Ms. Saripah introduced herself and her niece.

"It's true, until I forget. I am Sarinem, often called Inem and this is his father Jumadi, often called Jum. This is his mother from his father Anah, mak Ponirah, often called Nek Irah. Well, if this is a bontot named Udin."Saying to Sarinem.

"Assynolt......"

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