Mystery of Love

dramas

I went to the front, in the guest room to ask for a picture with my four sisters and my uncle, aba Yahya. There was my husband there but I just went through it. The guests who were still there teased him to stand beside me and take pictures together but he did not respond I was still too awkward if I had to invite him along. I feel like I'm the one who likes him the most and he somehow feels for me.

Guests still arrive even though it is night and the drizzle does not stop. I also greet the guests in the living room because in the living room the men and some neighbors are busy njagong and may just be moaning. Old traditions are still preserved by my village residents.if there are people who have a wish they will talk all night there.

"Why not kemantene?" (Is this the bride?)

They greeted me like that and somehow it made me smile and happy. Some of them tease me like this

"Seneng ngene iki chemantene. Udan-udan, hawane adem, yummy" (The bride likes the gini. The rain, the weather is cold, delicious)

What's a cobak, what's it going to do? I still don't know anything. Ehe

One of the guys who was old but still a virgin we used to call Cak Mat said to my mother, "Jidin does not miss merene lho is not cool" (Jidin I ask to help here you do not want)

"Babah gabelem yo wis . Sampean ae rewangono nang kene" (Let's not want ya already. You help here) answered my mother.

Even though I no longer feel but hear his name called my heart as if melos. I can understand his feelings. He must be uncomfortable coming here. We once had the same taste. I hope he has no heart for me. Just like me

My mother then told me that her mother Cak Jidin came to my mother when news of my marriage spread in my area when I was in the cottage a while ago.

"Ket biyen areke wrapped in jarene jek mondok ae, Saiki moro-moro kajange dadi kemanten. sampeyan iku yok opo se bek?" (From the first requested he was still mondok. Now suddenly she wants to be a bride. What is that sampeyan?)

Fortunately though full of emotion when I hit my mother finally Bek Um can still accept everything and believe that this has all been outlined destiny that we as humans can not dodge it.

After the guests were a little quiet I went into the room. I'm confused as to what to do. You have to pretend to be asleep or sit around waiting for my husband. I vaguely heard men teasing my husband.

"Wes ndang mlebu room.....!" (Have entered the room there.!).

"Wes dienteni ko loh!" (Have been waiting for you)

Being a bride in the village must thicken the ears to be teased. From the usual to the rather straightening of the room must also be swallowed.

At that time I was afraid that my husband would soon enter the room. I immediately got on the bed and took a position at the end of the bed that was directly adjacent to the wall. I chose to pretend to sleep instead of him entering and I was still awake for sure we would be hit by a tremendous awkwardness.

Already on the mattress I was still confused to sleep on my back or side. Being on my back would be uncomfortable but tilting towards him seems like I'm waiting for him. Why get confused and wrong.

Finally I chose to sleep on my side because it respected him more and it would be more convenient for me to cover both of my assets.

The door was opened by someone as I closed my eyes pretending to be asleep.

I felt a little strange but I was afraid that if I peeked I would get caught if I was pretending but I felt that the one sleeping next to me was not my husband.