My husband Bujang Lapuk

Chapter 1 ~ I'm Ready

“Luna, you are called Pak Arta!”

“Hah, me? Now?”

Astri nodded with a smile that displayed his streak of white teeth similar to a toothpaste advertisement. In the middle of this day and the old date, there were still humans who could smile widely and it was only Astri.

“Kok did not call to my line or my WA anyway.” Luna complains while scrambling her desk looking for cell phones and notebooks.

“Maybe already, but you didn't hear because use it,” point Astri at the headset that is still perched on Luna's head. “Just check your phone.”

“Hah, yes?”

Luna opened the desk drawer and her bag looking for a cell phone then patted her forehead was in her pants pocket and there were really two missed calls from Pak Arta as her boss.

“Mampus! Where was an hour ago” said Luna while scrolling from her room.

Kaluna Zena, has been almost three years as an employee of an interior design company “SELOKA DESIGN”. Position as junior designer. Each project received by the company will be held by a senior and a junior or several depending on the size of the project.

Luna knocked on the door of Pak Arta's room that was not closed tightly and hoped that the slow response did not make the leader and owner of the company angry and then fired him, because this boss is known for a very thorough and disciplined person.

“Excuse me Sir, can I log in?”

“Come.” Mr. Arta is still focused on his computer screen, looking at it at a glance while confirming the location of the glasses.

“Father call me?”

“Hm, sit!”

Luna sat down and waited for the instructions. Just the sound of a mouse click and the ticking of a wall clock and his breathing. Almost five minutes, Luna finally made a sound.

“Sorry Sir, I ..”

“Lain times on call, let alone you are in the office.”

“Sorry sir, I am too focused on work,” replied Luna Lirih either heard or not by Arta.

The man looked for something in the pile of maps on his desk and pulled a map and pulled out a sheet and placed it in front of Luna.

“This is a new project, not big and not small but very important because our partners are planning to invest their capital if the results of this project are satisfactory. Just the interior design of an apartment and a cafe. Three days to meet the guy. Tomorrow I will tell you who your senior will be. Clear?”

“Clearly Pak.”

“If I see the schedule project, you are the most relaxed among others,” cried Mr. Arta again. Luna could only agree and was ready to leave when Pak Arta interfered.

“Prepare company profile and attachments pictures of our apartments and cafes design results,” his word again and again Luna can only be mangosteen.

Arriving at the cubicle, Luna gets a call on her phone.

“Hahh, which hospital?” he shouted even Astri stood up to hear Luna's scream.

“OK, I'll be there soon.”

“Lun, what's up? Who is sick?”

“That. Anyang I entered the hospital, I permission yes,” said Luna who rushed to leave the cubicle.

The girl drove her bike quickly to the hospital. During this time he lived and was raised by his Grandpa, because Luna's father - Amir - died when he was three years old and his mother remarried a few months after that.

Eyang Surya is also still able to fully finance Luna, but does not refuse help from Nuri - mother Kaluna Zena. Footsteps running along the corridor made a noise, because Surya's condition made Luna so anxious.

“Eyang, can not be sick,” said the girl in heart.

Of course Luna is very anxious because last month Surya had collapsed due to a heart attack. I don't know what the trigger was, which was obviously not long after there were guests and debates with Om Amar son of Eyang Surya as well.

Brakes.

“Eyang,” call Luna when entering the inpatient room where Eyangnya is located.

Om Amar who was beside the bed turned his head and shifted to let Luna approach.

“Eyang, what's sick? Luna's here, Doctor says what Om?” cecar Luna was still breathing heavily and her hand clasped Surya's chuckled hand and coughed. “Eyang,” call Luna ogre.  

“Om should answer which one first?”

“Ish, I'm serious Om.”

“That's okay, high pressure again and it was a bit crowded. Sister Ida and Om you are too much directly bring Eyang here.”

Luna looked at Amar, her eyes as if asking the truth of what Eyang Surya had said.

“Hm. The doctor said it was stable, so quickly participate in the request of Eyang so as not to be a thought,” exclaimed Om Amar made the girl speechless and looked at the smiling Eyang Surya.

Luna noticed something strange with Eyang Surya, like enduring pain and not even as cheerful as usual. Maybe what Om Amar said is true if there is a burden on Om Surya's mind that is himself.

Suddenly he remembered the request of Surya a few days ago, about the matchmaking.

“That there are friends and we had planned to be different, but our boys are all boys. We had to cancel the marriage and your rebirth strengthened Eyang's plan. Not without reason, Eyang indebted with his best friend eyang. Are you willing to marry the youngest son of Eyang's best friend?”

“Eyang, please deh. It's modern, AI is everywhere. How can you still think about matchmaking. Kayak time Siti Nurbaya. I don't want to, marry because of an arranged marriage. People who are in love can even break up on social media and sue each other after they divorce. Where can I have to live with a man I don't even know.”

Eyeang Surya's face at that time did look sad to hear the words of his favorite grandson.

“Eyang should now be healthy and see me get married, but with the man I love of course with the concept of my dream wedding.”

Luna shed tears and she wiped it straight away. Could it be that his sentence that time offended Eyang Surya and made the old man grieve.

“Eyang,” call Luna who is already sitting in a chair right next to the patient bed.

Eyang Surya looked over.

“Which wants me to get married?”

Eyang Surya frowned his already wrinkled forehead, making Luna even sadder. Still he remembered very well how handsome Eyang Surya every attended school to take a report and even attended his graduation. The man currently looked so old and weak. Fatigue on the face and wrinkled skin indicates his age may not be long.

It felt like Luna wanted to scream at the thought that Eyang Surya had finally left.

“Luna to Eatang. Luna wants to marry the man of choice Eyang.”

“Really?” eyang Surya asked to confirm the decision of his favorite grandson.

Kaluna nodded with confidence and smiled, although her tears successfully dripped from the eye fertilizers. Not tears of regret with his decision but tears of sadness considering he could not make the old man happy.