
Hilmidar invites Janu to visit Denok uncle's residence to express his intentions. Women who sit in the back seat just stay quiet all the way through their journey in eroding distance.
Restless denok. His fingers were clinging to each other while his gaze was occasionally fixed out the car window. I don't know what his brain is thinking.
"Anja, which side?" ask Hilmi when she arrives at the pin point google map according to Denok's direction.
The cabin atmosphere was quiet. Takda sahutan's. Denok.
"Anja!" call Hilmi again, understanding her female anxiety.
"Will continue or not?" janu said this time to talk. He knows Denok is half-hearted.
"Something." Denok looked down, softly said no power to hold his head. He did not want Hilmi to be disappointed but the heart was still wallowing in grief.
Hilmidar sighed. He did not want his intentions to go to waste.
"It's here. Can't be put back because one day surely you will arrive here also with no man where. Make your choice now, come down with me or not at all" Hilmi said.
The handsome widower resigned if Denok chose to stay in the car. He may return to Semarang and ask another assistant to accompany Ghala in Jakarta. Perhaps too, Hilmi would disappear, calming down somewhere.
The car door handle was finally pulled Denok. He chose to descend slowly even though his head was still lowered.
Hilmi smiled faintly, even Janu participated in the sumringah made. The two men walked in front as if protecting the identity of the fragile woman behind him.
The blue painted house with many rows of rose flower pots on the terrace is finally in the three.
Denok stood away so that the uncle did not feel uncomfortable the arrival of the nephew who made him bear the shame. Divorce, abstaining from Denok extended family.
"Assalamualaik." Hilmi's voice said hello.
Shortly, the host came out. Surprised by the figure of the woman standing in the courtyard, not daring to touch their porch.
"Denok? .. wa 'alaikumsalam. Why you?" ask the uncle, and answer his greetings.
Janu opened his voice, explaining about their arrival also introduced himself. The host also looks surprised, as if he does not believe that Denok still has the courage to face the rest of his family.
"Please sit. I don't talk much. Need anything, mention it," said the host, clearly showing dislike.
"Thank you .. we ask that you be Anja's guardian for our intention to have a marriage" Hilmidar replied, handing over some documents.
Like the wind blowing. It all just feels like a quick sweep of dust without leaving a cool mark anywhere.
What Denok asks is easily agreed. The uncle didn't ask him anything. They went to a religious office the same day.
Without preparation, especially luxury dresses are also special dishes. Everything felt flat, bland and there were no comments.
"Well!" the voice of witnesses from some KUA officers that afternoon broke the silence.
Only the memories of a few photographs taken by KUA officers, as a silent witness to their second marriage.
Janu even repeatedly scratched his nape that did not itch. Unbelieving in front of his eyes was an express marriage.
"Latters very. No match. Is this really not?" said Janu patting Hilmi's arm.
"Take it. It was legitimate. Later on the night just playing the wars," said Hilmi laughed widely.
"Cumbrous! Nok, your husband's mouth doesn't have a brake. Be careful when playing games later. Ghala said the house is ready for you, but the electricity has not been cut dark. Nok, lead Hilmi later. Yes, the wrong time to get in the sewers, he has not been out for a long time" said Janu, widened when entering their car to immediately return to the Cyra residence.
"Try the culverts, very much," Denok murmured as he followed the two.
While at Cyra's new residence.
Maghala and Asya prepare a simple thanksgiving for Hilmidar and Denok just as Janu says that their affairs are smooth.
The Magenta family will return to Semarang after their afternoon studies. Mada must immediately complete the business of acquiring the Maharani company so that it does not drag on.
An hour later.
Hilmi and Denok begin to enter Ghala's new residence.
Blue tents complete with Desi Ratnasari song backsound successfully eliminate the silence of the home page that is still in the finishing stage.
"Blowjob!" ghala shouted as the two arrived.
Denok. Those dewy eyes scanned the surroundings. Magenta and Cyra have now become a family. Yes, a new relative for him.
Asha approached the assistant, hugging slowly as her stomach blocked them. "Congratulations, Mrs Denok. Alhamdulillah now Om Hilmi can freely keep," whispered Asha happy.
Denok Listya Anjani only nodded as she received one by one a greeting from her new family.
Maghala then invited the two to join a meal together in the tent while giving some gifts for their wedding although not the first time.
Everyone was happy until it was time for Magenta. Janu entrusted Ghala to Adhisty also gave a lot of encouragement for them.
Asha's hand to Eira cut off the two families together today. Slowly, the car carrying Magenta left Ghala's residence until it disappeared from view.
As Ghala looked back, looking for Hilmi. His adoptive uncle had walked away from their residence on the west side of the main residence by holding his wife.
"Of!"
"Shut up Ghala. Don't disturb. Want to fight this," Kelakar Hilmi did not heed that Denok was trying to remove the check.
"Yeeee. It's the weekend of the agreement" Ghala exclaimed. He gave them a honeymoon ticket.
"That's the main course. This is just ngicip first. The cut starts tonight, Asha!" hilmi said when she was going to close the door. Ask Asha for permission that Denok won't work tonight.
"Awas wrong. Dark."
"Didn't. Close your eyes, too," Hilmi's laughter sounded crisp.
Maghala has not installed the lights in the Hilmi residence but has prepared many emergency lights there. Electricity has been connected so they will not be difficult even though they do not leave the residence some time.
"Bao. I'm off!" Denok.
"What! how long?" hilmi asked when she asked Denok to get ready.
"Strick." Denok chuckled small, she wanted to trick her husband.
"Yes my. Directly down me," complained Hilmi, entering the bathroom with slow steps.
Denok laughed crisply. He will wait for the Maghrib time in the next room, which Asha and Eira have prepared. Special rooms are decorated so beautiful like the space of the queens of ancient times.
All the aromatherapy candles had been lit, the vitrace cloth dangling on the right side of the bed as well as the sprinkling of rose petals spread over it.
"Thank you a lot Asha and Eira. You know how to make a woman like me feel happy even in a simple way" Denok said softly, looking around the room.
Good people will meet with a lot of kindness. It's a law of nature. Even if you are met otherwise, just assume that you are paying for our past attitude.
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