My Past Stories

15. Everyday

I can't believe it was both Dillah's parents. I mean, my in-laws are already there with the bride's family chatting with some guests. It was Dillah and I who had just come to kiss the backs of the hands of the two in-laws and the others.

"A long time ago. Missed it will be you !" Grumpy mom Dillah.

"Kan Desi school first ma'am, so Dillah waiting for him first. It's saturday !" Obviously Dillah to my mother-in-law.

"Judah there you eat first. Dil, get your girlfriend to eat there !" Aunt Dillah's word to her. Dillah complied and brought me a buffet shirt.

Although actually we had eaten during the trip and were still full, but we felt bad if we refused. Finally we just took a wet cake and a small sliced fruit. Until the two brides came out after changing clothes, then we approached and congratulated. I gave the gift we had bought on the street to the bride who was Dillah's cousin.

"Thank you. Quickly follow ya a', tea." Said to us.

"God willing. Doain aja so that next year a'a same tea Desi can follow you after tea Desi graduate school later."

"Amen.." I said and the bride at the same time. I smiled at Dillah.

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Now Dillah and I are on the way home, but Dillah took me somewhere somewhere. I circulated my gaze all over and was a little surprised to see a sign on a large two-story building.

"Hotel." My words murmured and my mind went to and fro. "Why did you come here ?"

"You have to accept your brother's duty as a husband."

I frowned digesting his words. A moment later I hit Dillah's arm. "Fiktor.."

"Ko fiktor Des. Kan you're his wife's brother, so naturally dong brother asked for ration. hehehe"

I feel very ashamed to have to deal with this situation. But what is my day that cannot resist my husband's wishes. Until we spent all night wrestling in a hotel bed. And don't forget that I told my dad on the phone that I was staying at Dillah's cousin's house.

Lied. Yes, I lied, because there was no way I could tell my father the truth.

In the morning I went to the bathroom and changed the clothes we had bought before going to the hotel. Dillah just told me to choose clothes, it turns out he had planned this anyway. Thought.

After Dillah was done, Dillah and I got out of the hotel and headed home. There was fear and shame, because I lied to my father. Fortunately, my father believed in me. Hm.. But still it feels like something is breaking.

"Assalamualaik." Say both of us when we get home.

"Waalaikum salam." Sahut Alva's.

"Mothers go to Va ?" I asked who didn't find my parents. "Conditions !"

I just nodded my head. I immediately went to the kitchen and made tea for Dillah and Alva and didn't forget for me either of course. I sent an SMS in April and Sania to my dear house, as usual we will gather on Sunday.

Bored ? Oh no bored dictionary words for me and my two best friends. Although we and we are always together, but this is what we already love each other very much. And we know the time and place where we are.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Dillah said goodbye to me as well as Alva, because my father and mother had not come home. Dillah and I went inside because Dillah wanted to give me something. But in fact, he asked for a kiss from me. Oh my god.

After a few minutes of enjoying each other, Dillah immediately kissed my forehead. Then he returned to give me pocket money of two hundred thousand rupiah. Dillah said for a week.

I want to refuse, because the money he gave me yesterday is still one hundred thousand left. Because I was also still given money by my father, so I could save the money given by Dillah. But I lost, because it is the obligation of the husband to give a living to the wife, I finally took the money he gave me. I intend to save the money to pay for my final exam money later, so I don't bother my parents too much. Thought so.

Dillah's gone and disappeared in my eyes. Immediately I invited my brother and my best friend to go to our subscription meatballs, and I told them I would treat them while showing them fifty thousand bills.

"Buset adek I'm matre !" Cibir Alva with and and yes to me. "Enak dong has a girlfriend, some for money. Emang lo Va, I'm in the money ! Hahaha" Reply.

Yes, indeed Alva always gave money to the girl who has the status of her boyfriend every apple. But Alva never gave him much, only fifteen thousand. It is also large enough for snacks if in 2009. Haha. Perhaps those of you who do live in the village have felt the same way as me ? There must be dong, right ? wkwkwkwkw

Three motors. Always, me, Alva, April, Sania and Deny of course. I never forget them. Even though we are different ages, and Alva is my biological sister, but really she is my sister and best friend. The one who always loved me, protected me, complained to me like a friend. Ah. Anyway Alva everything is for me.

We enjoy the afternoon before evening only at our subscription meatballs, who somehow will continue to be our paforit place. Hopefully until we get married and have children we will always be able to be together and share stories here. And hopefully the mamang is still always given health by the creator of the universe.

At seven o'clock in the night, me and the others were already home. As usual we will spend our time just gathering, enjoying our favorite milk moca coffee and of course fried foods that are complementary. Truly, this is our daily life that has never been missed. Always, and always there. Although sometimes Alva's friends become troublemakers when gathered in my house with a few bottles of alcoholic beverages, but we never wavered the faith. Only Alva and Deny enjoyed it, me, April and Sania were only part of the view and enjoyed the distinctive smell of the drink without wanting to touch or try a single drop.

When the time almost shows midnight, Deny drives Sania, and April enters her house. And me and Alva. Because tomorrow Alva is going to work and I have to go to school and do the ceremony.