Not as Beautiful as Angan

Not as Beautiful as Angan
The engagement that was postponed



Seeing the commotion that was happening in his house, Carnations, Seruni and Lightning could only listen while peeking out from the dining room.


They did not dare to approach, let alone comment.


"Pity of Cempaka, yes..." Seruni the youngest.


"Shhh... By the way the melanin is bit" Sergeah Seruni.


"Kayak who does not know sister Bunga, later we will have to spray if he knows you say so" said Lightning reminded his sister.


"Kan Kak Bunga already there kak Sakti huh sis?... Why should it be a storm?. sister Cempaka did not seize the candidate of Kak Bunga. Why is Brother Bunga angry?"Lightning muttered while frowning as he was thinking.


"Not knowing brother as well, strange sister Flower. If you're angry make a concussion, very terrible!..." Said Carnation while shuddering.


"Luckily, not a district or district!... He's... He's..." Lightning is joking.


"Ha... Ha... Uh.huh..." Seruni laughed when she heard her brother joking.


"Hap!... Pelanin!..." Carnations held back his laughter by covering his mouth.


They tried not to let their laughing voice be heard by Bunga, who was sitting alone with smiles and barges of feet feeling victorious.


While Cempaka is still in his room with his parents. He was trying to calm his son.


"If only Buana... Trapped or... Turning to another love, how's mom?..." Cempaka complained about his worries.


"No way, Buana's not like that. Let us pray that your mother will not be tempted by another woman. Now, wipe your tears and smile" Ms. Sekar calmed down.


Actually, he himself felt worried and doubtful. However, for the sake of his son he tried not to show his anxiety.


"Later in the afternoon, or after Magrib we go to Buana's house. We're talking about delaying your engagement, the strong, baby!..." Say Mr. Jati with a forced smile.


Cempaka just nodded his head in response. He felt he was not strong enough to say a word.


His throat felt choked, there was something clogging there, a feeling that was hard to express.


And... The feeling of a broken heart


it can no longer be held back. At last... Bursting in a blue sobbing.


"Uhkc... Uhk... Uhk..." Only the cries of pain were heard.


Cempaka's feelings and heart had been shattered as badly as his, like a mirror falling on a big rock.


It's ruined!... Crumple already.


And it's impossible to reconnect.


Bu Sekar and Pak Jati can only sigh heavily while looking at each other feel deadlocked not finding a way out.


"Ma'af! Ma, sir... I want to be alone first... " With the roar of tears that are difficult to keep, Cempaka wants to reflect on himself.


"alright... Same mom came out first... The strong yes dear" Ms. Sekar kissed her son's forehead, before the two came out from inside her room Cempaka.


Leaving the grieving Cempaka.


Alone, trying to muffle the blue, sipping in the heart.


"How?..." Flowers instantly greeted both of her Parents with questions.


"Your sister was forced to delay


the day of her engagement until you have a husband. Later ba'da Maghrib we go there to the house of his parents Buana" Sahut pak Jati while sitting in front of Bunga, who immediately smiled happily to hear everything said by his father.


"Yeah!... That dong sir, that's just the name of my dear father. I'm Cempaka's brother, whose name is sister huh... Had to give up on her brother" With a bright face, Bunga said.


"Aren't you, Cempaka wants to postpone her engagement day?"


As if dissatisfied with his father's answer, Bunga asked his mother.


"Yes... Is correct... You will marry first, no one will step over you. May you be happy" said Bu Sekar also added confidence and happiness to his heart Bunga.


In the hug of his mother, while being kissed many times so happy his heart.


"Already ah... What the hell are you?... Just like a kid!" Say bu Sekar.


"Come on!... We're leaving now.


Later in the night" Bu Sekar invited Cempaka who had not stopped crying.


"Yes... Come Cempaka, you must be strong and able to deal with this" said Mr. Jati reassured his son.


They had just finished their Maghrib prayer.


Mr. Jati deliberately did not go to the mosque.


"No need sir, just say " Sahut Cempaka while looking down sluggish. She could not bear to look at her brother's face with that cynical smile.


"Don't do that, it's not good. However, we must meet him before they come here" Ms. Sekar reminded.


"Splash!... Night hunt!" Twisted flower sewot.


"Buana will be here soon, so why bother us to go there?" Cempaka did not lose the sewot, but his face remained down unwilling to meet his brother.


"Yes already... Why should we go there, I went to the room first Assalamualaikuum" Bunga turned his body, then rushed to his room humming.


The gun sliced through his heart.


"Assynoltom..." Suddenly someone said a greeting from the front door.


"Waalaikum... That's Buana's voice, she's here. The same mother who explained everything to Buana" said Cempaka lirih.


He doesn't seem to be able to say it.


"Cempaka... Poor Buana nungguin" said Bu Sekar while holding his son's arm.


Severely heavy and forced, Cempaka got up from his seat.


Slowly he stepped his foot, half in the drag.


Unlike usual when Buana came, she was so quick to step towards the door. But now he was so lazy to meet her.


"You're free here, ma'am, what for?... Cempaka does not want to accept your proposal" Sounded clearly the sound of flowers from the living room.


Apparently he's the one who opened the door for Buana.


"Mom, sir... Brother Bunga is talking to Buana?" Cempaka immediately rushed to the living room, he did not want if Buana later misunderstood.


"Assynoltom... " Say Cempaka while looking at her brother.


"Goddessalam..." Sahut Buana while standing and greeting his parents Cempaka with respect.


"What do you have to say?... Don't like to complain!... That's not good!... Don't like to say the wrong thing, it's a lie in the name. Sin knows!" Cempaka said annoyed.


He did not like what his brother said. It was as if he had rejected Buana's proposal.


"We'd better sit down, we'll talk about it. What really happened" Mr. Jati tried to mediate.


"This is actually Buana, Cempaka will have an older brother who still has no husband. He didn't want Cempaka to propose first. Bunga is her brother Cempaka, so she wants her proposal Buana in delay first until Bunga's brother has a husband" Mr. Jati explained at length.


"I mean?... Cempaka does not accept me?... Why is it like this?... Yesterday Cempaka seemed very happy to hear my intention to propose to him" Buana said with a confused face.


"Look at Buana, Brother Bunga... Not agreeing that I was engaged to you, before sister Bunga got married" said Cempaka slowly.


"means... The day after tomorrow was cancelled?... This is not fair Cempaka" said Buana anyway.


His eyes looked at the Flower in annoyance.


"Yes, it's canceled!... We were going there to talk about this. But, you hunted here first" said a rude Flower.


"Mothers are also very sad to have to postpone this engagement. But...


What else should it be?..." Said Jati sir.


"Sir Bunga would kill himself if I didn't cancel the engagement the day after tomorrow" Cempaka said in annoyance.


"Astaghfirulahaladziii... Why is that so brother?... " Buana looked in shock at the Flower.