MY WIFE'S 100KG

MY WIFE'S 100KG
Tiga



A moment, impossible to make again. Whenever and wherever it could happen, and Ali immortalized it through pictures. Photographing every memory he thought was interesting and valuable in part of his life.


His gaze was fixed on one of the photos that were clamped, taking, and paying attention to it long enough. There are two men in high school uniforms embracing each other. Happiness was on the faces of both. He remembered, at that time managed to get a district level champion, and they celebrated together.


Now different.


Ali breathed a heavy sigh, when friendship had to be separated for choosing the same person. Why should we fight? Is this not excessive? They should think more maturely, but the heart cannot be lied to. Had he not been in a complicated situation, perhaps he would have gladly released his fiancee for the friend.


"You don't keep thinking about other people's feelings, Ali. Not necessarily they can understand, what you're feeling right now."


The woman with long hair was seen entering Ali's private room in her home.


Ali smiled in anguish. “It is impolite to enter the room without permission. Moreover, you're a woman, you should understand that, Tasya." His advice, without turning back to look at the beautiful woman.


"I told Mamah to meet you. Everyone can get into this room, right? So I thought my arrival wouldn't bother me. I'm your fiancee and I deserve to be here" he said, approaching Ali, then looking at one of the photos taken by his fiancee, Ali Rifki Mumtaz.


Is beautiful.


"Can you get out of my room. I need some alone time,"


By himself? Tasya smiled cynically hearing the answer from him.


Tasya turned around, staring at her bitter fiance. Lifting five fingers in front of Ali. "Five years. Is that still not enough time for you to continue to sink into solitude?" instead of answering, Ali turned his face the other way. "See me Ali?! I waited five years. However, you, always procrastinate. The wedding should be in motion, not in delay. Isn't that what you used to tell Ghumaisha?" tasya.


Ali died of lice, usually he used to say that to Ghumaisha. But now, he was breaking his own words. Delaying time, just trying to get her heart set to accept the fact that Tasya is her current fiance. But until when?


"Why silence? You feel guilty for making me wait or instead you regret this engagement. Ali, can I be Ghumaisha if you want? Even more than I can."


"It's wrong, Tasya. You're different. This misunderstanding must be cleared up. It shouldn't be you, "Ali finally met, but it wasn't the answer Tasya wanted.


"I don't care! Although this is misunderstanding. For sure, you should marry me that's all I know and understand. I don't want these five years to be a waste." He decided to leave before Ali resumed his speech.


***


Two days have passed, all goes as usual, not as the bride looks more like a mouse and a cat.


In the car quiet. No one started the conversation, it felt too lazy to argue in the morning. Ghumaisa does not want the first day of college to be bad. So did Ardian. They left together using the young man's car. Although both of them had refused, in fact they could not break the words of the Oma.


Ghu's forehead shriveled. Bus stop? Didn't realize he was out in the rain, so he wanted to drop him at the bus stop just because he didn't want people to know about their marriage. His brain is crazy.


"Don't you see it raining outside? I don't carry an umbrella, Ar-di-an."


"Continue?" timpal Ardian doesn't care.


"So I don't want to go down." Ghumaisha continued, firm in stance. You know, he'll bring his own bike.


"Anyways, you've got to get down!"


"I don't want to!"


"You have to!"


"No!"


"Yes!"


"Say, No!"


"YES."


"NO NO NO!" answers successively. "What if I get sick later?".


"I don't care. I'm more worried that everybody knows our marriage. Now that you're down, we're there." Ardian pushed open the door, then looked at Ghu as if to signal him to get out of the car. "Down" he ordered.


"I don't want to. Out of the rain." Ogah rejected.


Not wanting to talk anymore, Ardian pushed Ghu's body out of the car. Feeling puffy, the woman finally came out. After that the door was closed, without the ba-bi-bu husband had no heart it turned on the car then drove it at high speed and left it alone at the stop.


"Bad men!" it means to the Ardian car that is no longer visible.


"How do I get to college?" ghu's face bent, looking at the deserted highway. He wanted to cry hysterically, especially today he was fasting. O Allah, be patient ‘kanlah this heart should not be reduced in reward for anger.