
Two weeks after the arrival of Hajj Imas to his house bu Sekar.
Canary was busy looking for a mate for his sister. He tried not to go first, because he wanted Cempaka to get his soul mate it had to go through him.
"I should try to introduce someone to Cempaka. I have to get it! So that my name would be good in the eyes of father and mother" Canary muttered to herself.
"During this time my father and mother always blamed me, always looked ugly everything I did. Now is the time to show everyone that I'm not as bad as they thought I was all along, yep! I have to prove it, I have to!"
Mumbled again with a smile.
"But how is it?"
His forehead looked wrinkled as if he was thinking of something.
"Did I just put him in that matchmaking bureau?"
"No, ah no need to go to the matchmaking bureau. But where are ya going?" Walnuts
racking his brain to find a way to get a soul mate for his sister.
In addition, in order to get the good name of both parents and the surrounding community. Who knows his behavior.
"Good day" While he was contemplating finding a way to get a soul mate for Cempaka, suddenly there was the voice of a man from behind the gate of the guard post.
Because, at that time Kenari was serving as a security guard, in a sweater knitting company not far from where he lived.
The canary looks towards the direction of the sound.
"Good day, the lovable shoots arrived" Canary was excited, after learning that the person who had said good day to her was a man, who seemed not to be an important person, not ABRI or Police. Nor are they top officials.
"It looks like it's suitable for her husband Cempaka" she murmured. His eyes looked at the figure of the man who was now standing before him. He looked at the man from head to toe.
The one in the face looked confused on his own. Because, he did not understand at all the intention and purpose of the person who was looking at him.
"Why is this security guard's mother? Why is he looking at me like that huh, what is this really about? Is he interested in me?" The man wondered in his heart.
Canary walked slowly behind the man, his eyes did not just keep looking at him.
The light alone makes the man feel confident, feel noticed.
"Ma'af, ma'am. Why stare at me like this, what's wrong mom?" The man asked not understanding.
"Emh, sip it!" Canary said again, adding to the confusion of the man. He was misbehaving it.
"Mom!" He rebuked again for the second time.
"Come sit down!" After being reprimanded twice, then Kenari let her sit down to her guests. Because, he already felt sure that the person wanted him to match up with his sister.
"What do you need?" Ask Kenari, start a conversation.
"I want to see my wife who works here" replied the man. He was looking for his wife who worked for the company.
"Ooh, what's his name?" Ask Kenari again.
"Darling" Sahutnya.
"Ooh, Mayang. Where did it come from?" Canary asked back.
"We are from Jangga, Indramayu"
Legally.
"Ooh, yes I remember now. Emh, Mayang signed him
in the Ujung area, huh?"
"Yes it" the man confirmed.
"To my knowledge, Mayang contracted
with Ratna. Then where do you live? Are you really her husband?" Canary probing.
"Yes, my wife contracted with her friend, said Ratna. If I live in Jangga, Indramayu. Because, I work there in the BPR office" the man tried to explain to Walnuts.
"Then his son, you take care of him?" Canary is getting curious as it seems.
"We don't have any children yet. That's why Mayang wants to work too"
"How long have you been married?"
Walnuts continue to pry information about his household.
"We've been married for over fifteen years. But, my wife is not pregnant yet" The man replied softly, there was a disappointed tone in his words.
"This golden opportunity, Cempaka you must be made a second wife! However, I will try so that he does not get a soul mate as he expects. Hem, a girl made a second wife, in honey" Canary cheered in his heart, he began to devise a plan, stringing beautiful words to believe.
"Have you tried to see a doctor?" Walnuts further away just pry the information about the man's household.
"Have been a few times, he said my wife was barren" he replied softly.
"You've been married again, perhaps?" The more courageous Kenari asked personal things.
"Eh, ma'af! Why did Sattam's mother ask that?" The man seemed to be a bit offended by her heart.
"Ooh, ma'af! I don't mean to offend you and your feelings, I just want to know" Kenari was aghast because he slipped too far asking.
For some of their speech, no words were spoken from their mouths.
It seemed that the man felt a little offended, while Kenari rearranged his words.
"Emh, you were directly from Indramayu?" The canary tries to open the sound.
"Yes, after dawn I leave here" he said. No offence there.
"You want to call now, or you want to wait for a break?" Canary offers.
"Now if I could, I wouldn't be long" he said.
"Emh, what's his name?" Walnut asked the name of the man's guest.
"My name is Karmin" he said.
"Ooh, yes Karmin! Alright"
Walnuts.
"Then for a moment, I'll call you" Walnuts immediately headed to the production room.
Mas Karmin was waiting for him at the security guard's office.
"Which name is Mayang?
That's her husband at the security guard post!" Kenari said after he was in the production room.
"Yes ma'am, I'm Mayang" A short-statured, somewhat thin woman walked out of her workplace, approaching Kenari.
"Sir Supervisor, I ask permission first to see my husband first, a moment" Mayang asked permission first to the production supervisor, before he went out to see her husband.
"Don't take it long, I'll give you ten minutes!" Said, he also wrote the time of Mayang's exit from the production site.
"Okay sir, thank you" After taking the license, she went out to meet her husband at the security guard station.
"That's her husband, please!" Kenari invites Mayang to meet Karan, her husband. Who had been sitting in the living room next to the security guard post.
While Kenari, enter again into the room where he works, namely the security guard post.
*
"I work again!" Say Mayang after ten minutes the promised time is over.
"Yes, careful!" Karmin's voice answered him.
"Mom, I've met my wife. Now if you'll excuse me" Karmin said goodbye to Kenari. However, the walnut immediately prevented it.
"After Karmin, I want to talk first" said Kenari, he told Karmin not to leave.
"Yes, what's wrong, ma'am?" Karmin stopped his steps, then went into the security guard post.
"Can you help me?" Ask Kenari after Karmin sits on the chair that was there.
"What's mom helping you?" Karmin asked back.
"Mas Karmin said he wanted to have children, how about we help each other" said Kenari.
"meaning? I do not understand, ma'am" said Karmin again, because indeed he did not understand where the direction of his words Kenari.
"I have a younger sister who is not married yet, even though she is almost thirty years old, even her sister is married, already wants to have another child. He has been stepped on" said Kenari.
"In fact, she was nicknamed the single princess by the people around her" continued Kenari again.
"Why could that be? Maybe his sister's a picky mother, or... Any shortcomings maybe? But, ma'af" said Karmin.
"He's not picky, which is important love him"
"I don't think there's anything less about him. Here's the photo" Kenari showed a photo of Cempaka to Karmin.
"Woow, that's so pretty! Who is this, ma'am?" Karmin widened his eyes to see the photo of a very beautiful girl in front of his eyes.
"This is my sister, now this is the single person" said Kenari, there is a little dislike when he heard Karmin say that Cempaka is very beautiful.
"Cock! Could be, a person as beautiful as him is difficult to match. In fact, I think he was friendly. Isn't it mom?" Karmin can not be seen looking at the photo Cempaka.
The canary just nodded as the answer.
"Mas Karmin would marry her? Still a girl, highly educated again. He was also friendly and diligent about doing homework" Walnut began offering his sister, even though he knew the man in front of him, already had a wife. In fact, he knew his wife worked there, one company with him.
Canary offers his sister, like offering an item.
What a pity, poor Cempaka.