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Preparations ahead of my busy wedding day made me forget and never had the opportunity to ask Dirga who Vhena really was.
Until the wedding day comes,,,
A long series of our traditional wedding ceremony and it took me a full day to pass without any nausea or other symptoms.
I'm so grateful that my baby seems to know and so happy with his parents' marriage. He wasn't fussy or torturing me at all.
Although only held in a simple and closed to the family, but we are very happy plus our awareness of the presence of the baby in a moment.
"Is Ayu Widya pregnant?" ask a close relative of Dirga.
I heard that question as I was about to take a drink inside. I wonder what Widya's aunt would say to her relative.
"Well, that's how it is if the poor want to be rich, use all means to ride a life" Widya's aunt said.
"You're right Widya, girls today are desperate. They just let go of their bodies for money. Is this the cause of Dirga's nullity with Vhena?" ask other relatives who participated in the trip.
"Who else, though Vhe is much more everything than this woman but because Vhe is good at taking care of himself then he lost to this cheap woman" said Widya aunty.
"Well, but hear what Vhe married first? How is the story" the voice of relatives.
Feeling quite a lot of hearing all that I decided to deliberately pass in front of them so that they do not continue to talk about me who did not.
"Yes because Vhe feels disappointed with Dirga. Dirga is hard to remember, do not be close to other women let alone one like this. By stone the time he threw away the gem" Widya's aunt who saw my presence began to insinuate me.
It hurts so much to hear Aunt Widya who has now become my own in-laws say such a thing. It is not appropriate for him to say so.
Aunt Widya glanced cynically at me. The same eyes from the relatives who listened to his words earlier also made me feel so despicable.
"It's good to stay at your husband's house, clever pandas serve and serve him. Don't do anything that would upset and upset him" Father's message said as Dirga was about to take me home.
" Honor your two in-laws, too, Assume they are your own parents. Treat them as well as you treat us Yu" mother also advised.
I can't bear not to cry. Either because of the influence of hormones or indeed I was sad and carried away.
It's hard to leave them and move into Dirga's house considering how unhappy Widya's aunt is with me.
I hugged my mom and dad for a long time and broke into tears. Patiently gave me a long time with them. He knows how much I love them.
"Already Yu, remove your tears. Go, Dirga has been waiting for you for a long time" said the father.
I who was still sobbing immediately nodded and wiped away my tears.
"I'm ready baby" I told Dirga.
Dirga smiled at me. He then approached my father and mother. They were having a pretty serious conversation. My parents certainly advised him to take good care of me.
Seemed Dirga repeatedly nodded his ass. I caught a bored and dislikeful look at Aunt Widya's eyes. He wants to get out of this house soon.
In the area where I live, the wedding ceremony is held in two places. The first was held in the residence of the bride known as Mepamit. Which means to say goodbye.
Say goodbye to my ancestors because I will come and enter to be part of the Dirga family which certainly has a different ancestor.
Later after I reach Dirga's house, there will also be another ceremony that is still a series of the wedding itself. There I will be put in a part of their ancestors.
Sounds complicated maybe for those who do not understand or do not live here. But that is the local custom that we still uphold.
Arriving at Dirga home I was greeted with a ceremony procession as I mentioned earlier. I feel grateful because my baby really isn't fussy today. I run all the ceremonies well.
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"From now on consider this your own home Ayu. Don't hesitate" said papa.
"Thank you for taking Ayu well in this house" I replied.
"Tante, even though Ayu is Dirga's wife, Ayu please aunty do not hesitate if you need Ayu's help" I said very carefully to him.
I don't even dare call her Mom.
"Kok still calling auntie darling? Call me mama" scolded Dirga.
I didn't immediately nod because I felt bad for Widya's aunt who didn't let me call her papa.
"If indeed Ayu can not consider this mama his mother yes let Dirga. Don't be forced!!" aunt Widya spoke as if blaming me.
"Mom, ma'am, that's not what Ayu aunty means,,, uh, Ma, mmm, mama. Maybe Ayu just wasn't used to it. Forgive Ayu ma" I said brickly.
"Have no further ado, take him to rest in your room Dirga. He must have been tired all day busy with the wedding ceremony. Mama doesn't want to happen what's going on with her baby" Widya said.
There was a cold wind in my face hearing her say that.
"Could you be able to accept my presence and my baby? May god, "my mind.
"Yes ma, Dirga, excuse me. Come on baby, I'll show you our room" Dirga.
Papa and Mama nodded. Santi's mother immediately helped us carry my suitcase.
"welcome to this house yes non Ayu. If non Ayu need anything call me" he said friendly.
"Thank you Santi" I replied with a smile.
"Don't you think you could be happy being a lady in this house. Especially if the baby turns out to be a girl. I'll make sure you won't be the only lady in my house." mama Widya.
Dirga took me into his spacious room.
"Welcome my wife. Mrs Dirga" she whispered.
I smiled when I heard him call me wife. A happy tear flowed in the corner of my eye. Our long story is finally anchored in the mop.
Dirga wiped my tears with her lips. He kissed both my eyes. His hand held me tight.
"I promise I'll try to be the best husband for you. Always remind and rebuke me if I may I'm wrong." he explained.
I'm nodding. Without me, I knew how much we both loved. It's just that from now on my job will be more difficult because of course it's not enough to just keep our love alone.
Maintaining the integrity of the household we build is also certainly not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. I realize very well that in the household there will be incompatibility or problems.
Dirga and I just have to be good at it.
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