My Love is Blocked by the Holy Promise

Chapters. 46. The meeting of Dinda and Tini

(POV) Rupiah

I don't know what dream I had last night, today is a day I never expected. Early in the morning my cousin Marni called that her mother Fira who had been living in Paris would come to visit her house and review the place for the wedding reception that was planned to be held in this village.

Marni asked for my help to welcome her besieging, because she felt groggy about having to face it alone.

"Mba come yes, accompany me, I am confused to have a chat what the candidate besan, I am just a village person who has no experience for the chat material unlike the big mbak in the city, I am just a village person who has no experience whatsoever, moreover, I never had a friend of a conglomerate child," said Marni who seemed so panicked. Without a second thought I agreed to his wish. I really didn't think it turned out that Mama Fira was my best friend Dinda, a kind-hearted rich kid. Turns out she never changed, she's still my old mother.

I'm glad Dinda never forgot our memories even she still loves my tattooed cake. He confided at length about his worries at the wedding of Galih and Fira as we made a tatak cake in the kitchen of Marni's house which happened to be complete material.

I brought the cake that we had made in the living room while looking at the new guests who were invited by Marni.

"Oh this is my mother Fira who said she lives in Paris, welcome to Dinda's mother in our village, introduce me to her mother Santi Tini" said Tini one of my relatives, while greeting Dinda my little friend.

"Oh so you, the mother of the child who made my son suffer several times. Please this time, do not disturb the relationship of Fira and Galih Kasian him, Fira always experience heartbreak in every romance. You are also a mother, you must feel how broken a mother's heart when watching her husband betray her because of the actions of a third person, your child. please advise your daughter that she look for single men, not wives, because it will hurt many people, " said Dinda, sobbing and crying hysterically. I hugged Dinda to calm her down. While Tini immediately rested and hugged Dinda's legs.

"I'm sorry ma'am, forgive my son's behavior, I know my son's mistakes are too big for Fira, but please let me forgive. I promise to educate Santi and my grandchildren to be even better. I promise I will keep Santi from disturbing the Fira household again, srooot..sroooot" Tini cried as much as he could while occasionally removing liquid from his nose using the tip of his negligee.

"I've already forgiven you, but educate and supervise your son not to disturb the household Fira and also the household of people out there. I forgive you for not merely believing that Santi won't interfere with Fira's household. But I forgive you because I'm disgusted to see you throw snot carelessly, "said Miss Dinda while getting up and looking for a seat a bit away from Tini. I saw everyone in there smiling, almost bursting my laughter, fortunately I could still endure it.

Finally we together enjoy my homemade tatak cake while joking until the afternoon.

The next day we set out to see the location where Fira and Galih's wedding reception would take place. We used two cars. The first car was Dinda's car, in which there was a driver, Dinda and her husband, me and my husband and Fira. While the second car is a Marni car that comes inside there are Pak Warjito and Marni, and Tini.

The location is in a tourist spot that is Hot Water Tourism, where there is a very beautiful view of a large pool with a waterfall as a backdrop.

After arriving we immediately met the owner of Hot Water Tourism to find out where the preparation of the event was

All catering, table chairs, pelaminan and others have been prepared by the owner of tourist attractions that do pursue business in that field as well. So also the wedding fairies, photographers and others are all ready, anyway we received it in order.

"Rupiah let's race swimming like we used to, "take Dinda to me. I fell silent a little in shock, it turns out Dinda still has a hobby of swimming like children. I'm not surprised because he lives in a big city, many swimming pools, just choose. Unlike me who lives in the village, where there is a swimming pool, which there is a river that is often used by people for various kinds of things one of which is for MCK. I finally forgot what a beautiful swimming style was.

"Come Rupiah, you bengong aja, definitely do not bring a swimsuit, we buy it Usually if the tourist attractions have a pool, he must sell a swimsuit as well, " said Dinda Sok know, said, while pulling my hand to go to the place to sell swimming gear.

"It's not so Dinda, listen to me first explain," I said shyly.

"Look Dinda, listen to my explanation first, so after I moved to the village until now I never swam again even I forgot the style of swimming that I used to master," I said timidly.

"Kok you can forget the style of swimming actually Rupiaaah, not once you promised that we would always race swimming every time we met.

"If the style of swimming in the water he had forgotten mom, but if the style of swimming in bed he was so good mom, so I am the longer the love even though we are no longer young, " seloroh pak Dodo Rupiah husband.

"Father do not make the mother more embarrassed, sir, the time of style of swimming on a cot in a public place," I said while pinching my husband's waist. Dinda and her husband were just smiling at the absurd behavior of both of us.

"Ayooo everything let's soak in the heat, let all the accents and sins that are attached to the body and our hearts fall out all, " cried Mr. Warjito. Miss Marni who was sitting behind him immediately shook her head.

"this father is old talking about the origin, not ashamed of the candidates besan, "mam Marni sewot.all who are there wherever chuckled.

finally they all just casually see people soaking in hot water, see people swimming and various other attractions until noon.

Satisfied with the attractions that are there, we all went to the cafeteria to enjoy the traditional menus that are a favorite menu in this tourist spot.

"This is what the menu is Rupiah," said Dinda while poking my shoulder.

Here are various kinds of gangan or vegetables, there are acid gangan, manganese tubers, gangan kaladi, there are aseng mandai there are also spicy eel oseng your favorite first," I said while remembering the menu sold here.

"Either how many decades I have not eaten your artificial eel, it seems that if you remember your artificial eel my saliva will drip. But when Fira came home from Galih's house she was made by eels, she said it was delicious, what are you doing," asked Dinda.

"It just so happens that Fira just as Galih came home from the streets carrying eels, he asked to be cooked, yes I cooked sweet spicy ozengs, how about I order you an eel, I'll cook it," I said to Dinda. Of course Dinda did not refuse, Dinda did like to cook me.

coming home from the hot water attractions the car that took me and Dinda stopped at Padang Gatah village while Warjito and Marni cars went straight home.

Around four in the afternoon Dinda's car entered Padang Gatah village gate. A few minutes later we have arrived at the home of Mr. Sasmito an eel breeder who has been famous here.

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