My Universe (Generic)

Bride Candidate

This morning Els and Ravin went to the village cemetery, the prospective confectioner will make a pilgrimage to the tomb of Mak Lastri. Both are just a walk away, because the burial area is not so far from Els' house as well as enjoying the beautiful morning air among the many plants, and plants of the villagers. Don't ask where Ciara is, because the little girl always sticks to the Emir, even Ciara says if she wants to marry the Emir, just like knowing the meaning of marriage. But of course all that is just a babble from a child who has not even four years.

Even so, there are secretly people who feel unstrung because Ciara prefers to be with the Emir. Who else if not Ravin? yes, the widower felt that the child was very sensitive because he wanted to get closer to Els so as not to be too awkward when the wedding arrived. Understandably, the two decided to get married without any PDKT process what else is dating. And given the status of the two before that only limited to workers and employers, not to mention Ravin knew if Els was a woman who easily felt inferior. Make him have to be more open and embrace Els to be comfortable with him.

"Mas tired?" tanya Els walks following with Ravin.

"Where may be tired, just also walk a few meters" of course Ravin is not tired, even he feels at home for a long run on the treadmill.

"Are you tired? then let me carry you?" ravin's tasting made Els pop her lips.

"I am Ciara"

"Don't get me wrong Els, I'm also strong if I just carry you"

"That's all" said Els, speeding up his pace.

Arriving at the funeral, Els and Ravin crouch in front of the Mak Lastri tomb. The two chanted a prayer for the owner of his full name Sulastri.

"Mamak, Els came to visit. Sorry for too long Els did not visit Mamak, but God willing Els did not forget to pray Mamak, Mamak know that? Mak, Els does not come alone, Els brings someone who is hopefully the soul mate of Els the afterlife, hopefully also he is the best candidate priest God gave to Els, his name is mas Ravin, and he will be the best priest, she is a widower with one child and Els will instantly become a Mother. Pray this is Els' last marriage Mak" Els smiled feeling silly, because asked to be prayed by Mak Lastri. "Sorry, Mak, why did Els even ask to pray with Mamak? els should be praying for Mamak. The quiet Hufff Mamak there, Els, Mr, Emir lives well here" Els said in her heart, looking at the scorching inscriptions on the tombstone.

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After finishing visiting the tomb of Mak Lastri, Els and Ravin went straight home. Bude and Bibik Els have warned the two brides-to-be not to wander anywhere else, what else yesterday bude Els got a report if Els speedy riding a motorcycle, where healthy does Els do because she is a bride. Fear happens things that are not wanted, that's how it is.

"Why are you Els?" reprimand the Bude stopped Els's steps.

"You eat Bude, what else you want" said Els lifting a plate containing rice and side dishes in his right hand.

"Bude knows you want to eat, but what's that on your left hand?"

"Jeez Bude, this is petai. When Bude didn't know" Els lifted a petai board that he would make negligent.

"Yes Bude knows it's petai, what do you want?"

"Yes for Bude lalapan, what else. Pakde Bejo was metik much, if bude want to ask the same Bejo sir. Els kangen really eat petai, in Jakarta is expensive, including luxury food" explained Els.

"Can't, you want to get married tomorrow, maybe even eat negligent petai. You want to make your husband cute on the first night?" bude's nagging took the petai that was in Els' hands.

"What does petai have to do with semaput? anyway why bude used to bring the first night anyway" upset Els, back to the back where the petai tree is located.

"Well back again?" ask Mr. Bejo to collect the petai he harvested.

"Bude Jum took Els petai, ask again Pakde" Els fight on Pakde Bejo's husband Bude Jumi.

Els chose to eat with tenants under the petai tree so as not to be caught again by his Bude.

"Is it that nice and fun?"

Els choked on hearing that voice.

"Oh my goodness, baby, I didn't ask for it" said the man was none other than Ravin.

"Uhuk, Ravin why are you here?" Els was really embarrassed to be caught by Ravin in a position like this.

"I was looking for my future wife who was enjoying her lunch without remembering me"

"Was Ravin not having lunch yet?" Ravin just shook his head.

"I want that too?" Ravin opened his mouth.

"This?" Els lifted her plate.

"Yes, I'm so hungry" Ravin opened his mouth again.

"But.." nothing, on Els plate there is only white rice and fried sambel ati ampela, and do not forget Els favorite jade aka petai.

"Els" Ravin welcomes, making Els subconsciously bribe him.

"Enak, try the petai" Ravin's pinta.

"Huh...?" And that afternoon for the first time the two brides-to-be ate a plate together under the petai tree, even Ravin and Els several times added.

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The next night after the issue, Els had to follow Ravin's will as well as Bude's and his aunt's to be ready to do Henna art on her hands and feet. Indeed there is no application process, flush or recitation like marriage in general, given the sudden wedding plan that is less than a week.

But the excitement and excitement of Els's second marriage exceeded his first marriage that had been prepared in advance and prepared carefully. Even Els never thought to decorate his hands with Henna art, all this because Ravin took the best tent package, the most complete, even the most luxurious, complete with the Henna painter. And so Els took the time to give up both hands and feet to be painted beautifully with maroon-red Henna paste adorning her white skin.

"Beautiful in color, fortunately your skin is white Els" Bude praised to see graffiti paste hena began to decorate the surface of the skin of the niece's hand.

"Mbak Henna" call Bibik Els, just so you can state someone's name. "If for the blackish brown skin of my yayuk yayuk there is a color that fits?" ceplos.

"Basar Sumarni, as good as it is ngatai mbakyu mu this" welcomed laughter by those who heard.

"Bude wants to be in Henna too?" ask the painter Henna.

"Don't have to be mad, Bejo's love died with me" laughter filled Els' room.

"Cia can be in henna too, Mother?" the little girl who sat next to Els.

"Cia want?" asked Els in her nod.

"May, but wait for Auntie's friend to come yes, because Aunt again painted Mother's hand" said the Henna painter made Ciara nod happily.