Not as Beautiful as Angan

The canary escaped

"Flower, try to find your sister at her house! And bring him here, tell him dad and mom want to talk, that's it!"

That afternoon, after Maghrib pak Jati told Bunga to find Walnuts at his home.

Sa'at pak Jati did not let go of Isya prayer in his mosque, not as usual. After Maghrib prayers, he returned to his home with Kilat and his three daughters-in-law, Sakti and Lightning, as well as Karmin, his new son-in-law.

"Yes sir, I took my husband yes sir, and I put Nirwana first yes, ma'am "Vote Flowers before he left for his home Kenari.

"Yes" Brief answer, Mr. Jati.

Nirwana, a baby who was not yet a year old, moved into the lap of his grandmother.

Bunga and Sakti went to Kenari's house.

Karmin still remains in the same place, which is in the living room.

He himself felt bad about the incident that had happened at his in-laws' house.

Now he feels guilty for following his desires, obeying the will of his lost heart.

However, the rice has become porridge, everything has happened, can not be repeated again.

"Who's his dowry in umpetin?"

While walking, Sakti talked to his wife.

"It looks the same as Kenari"

Answer Flowers, simple.

"Cock! Can you guess that?"

"Not exactly guessing, but according to the logic it seems so. First, Karmin did not bring anything, sister Kenari forced mother to borrow

her ring, mother didn't give it. Then, sister Kenari disappeared some sa'at. Uh, back again with a jewelry box, the marriage contract was carried out. Eeh, the time will be pinned on the ring finger Cempaka, the box is gone again. Weird right? Who else if it wasn't Kenari's brother who took it?"

Flowers remain on its stand.

"Yes, too, but why did Kenari hide the dowry box?"

Sakti thought.

"Because, the jewelry box is not Karmin's, which was made dowry for his wedding. Yeah, maybe he'll give it back to the ones that have"

Flowers expecting.

Sakti Manggut-mangut seems to understand his wife's intentions.

"We've reached my sister"

The flower stopped his words.

"Assalamualaikum, brother!"

Flowers say hello, hoping the canary hears it.

"Assynogaic"

Sakti also said greetings, his voice was louder than his wife, so that Kenari immediately heard it and opened the door.

But there is no answer at all.

Especially the open door.

The atmosphere looks quiet and quiet. Like there are no inhabitants.

"Sister! Brother!" Flowers go to the side door.

There's no answer either.

"It doesn't seem to be home"

Sakti.

"Tokay! Geck! Geck!" Flowers were still curious, he knocked on the side door many times.

"Bunga Teng, look for Kak Kenari?"

Bi Ijah who was quite close to his house with Kenari, greeted him.

"Yes bi, did bi Ijah see kak Kenari not?"

Flowers immediately asked.

"So afternoon I saw, but before Ashar's time he left, I thought I'd go to his mother's house. When I asked him he didn't answer. Maybe he's still angry because of the incident at mom's house. Uh, how's he doing with Cempaka?"

Bi Ijah explained and ended by asking about the situation Cempaka.

" Cempaka was a bit in shock after she found out that she was married to Karmin"

Gather the Flowers slowly.

"What a pity neng Cempaka, poor luck. At least aunt did not think that Cempaka neng would suffer such a fate. What a pity, auntie's concerned about all this"

Gumam bi Ijah's.

"Yes bi, I didn't expect it either" said Bunga.

"Thank you bi, then we go home first bi, Assalamualaikum"

Flowers and Sakti passed leaving bi Ijah who was silent sculpting, remembering the fate of Cempaka.

"Girishal"

Follow her slowly.

"Dear, Walnuts, why do you have the heart for your own sister?"

Bi Ijah muttered as he entered his house.

"Where are the canaries?"

The flower asked slowly, as if to herself.

"Come"

Sakti answered him briefly.

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"Assynogaic"

Bunga dan Sakti said hello, before they entered his house bu Sekar.

"Waalaikumsalam, where's your brother?"

Pak Jati is looking for a canary.

"Sir Kenari is not at his house, sir. Bi Ijah said, he had left before Ashar. But, don't know where? Because the time in the same question bi Ijah also, he said he did not answer it"

Bunga explained what he heard earlier from bi Ijah.

"Astagfirullahaladzim, where are the children?"

Mr. Teak scratched his head that did not feel itchy.

"Here's the baby, ma'am. Fearful mother achy holding this fat baby" Sakti grabbed Nirwana who was in her grandmother's arms.

"Yes, your baby is heavy. How many kilos does it weigh?"

Bu Sekar gave Nirwana to Sakti.

"Ten kilos, ma'am"

"Wooh! Should granny's shoulders ache, ten kilos turned out? Watch out not to be too heavy! Later difficult to move, like your aunt first, the road is difficult because of obesity"

Bu Sekar showed it to Anyelir with a smile. He did not know that his eldest son was not in his house.

Because at that time bu Sekar was in the dining room, while pak Jati with Cempaka was in the middle room.

"Ooh, ma'am?"

Sakti just found out.

"Yes, lose weight, let's be agile so not hard to move"

"It's eating it voraciously, drinking its milk too voraciously"

"So a gembrot ya cu, yes"

Bu Sekar try his grandson's chubby cheeks.

"How, is there a license?"

Bu Sekar asked his eldest son.

"Ma'af ma'am, we didn't find him, his house was empty. Said his neighbor kak Kenari was gone before Ashar, but don't know where to go?"

Sakti explained.

"Astagfirullahaladzim, even go where the children are! It's not like he's gonna solve this problem, 'cause he's the one who brought it"

Bu Sekar approached Pak Jati in the middle room.

Sakti followed him while holding her baby.

"That walnut wasn't in his house?"

"Yes mom, she's gone no idea where. In the same question bi Ijah also he did not answer it"

The flower explained to her mother.

"The more dizzy the mother's head, the mother thought by marrying Cempaka, the mother will be happy because she saw Cempaka already had a husband, she said, someone will take care and take care of it as said by Kenari before Cempaka would accept Karmin. But, the reality is God, even more dizzy. It's all because of Kenari, he's the one who's not responsible"

"Calm down, ma'am. Not good for your health"

Flowers try to calm her mother's emotions.

While Cempaka, only tears.

The pain is now coming again to greet his soul again.

The destruction of his heart began to loom in his mind.

His pain deepened, immeasurable with words.

The wound, now drifted again by a thin and sharp pain until gaping and bleeding.

Cempaka is no longer strong enough to endure all that suffering. She was crying and screaming hysterically.

"Yahoooooohagh!"

His screams were as strong as possible, along with the echo of Adzan Isya who was reverberating in the Mosque.

He tried to let go of all the burden of suffering that was now pressing on his soul.

"Astagfirullahaladzim, Cempaka?" The entire house was hunting down Cempaka who just shouted hysterically.

Cempaka was sitting lethargic in the corner of the middle room, his eyes were flowing with tears

the one that was blowing was breaking.

It was heartbreaking, on her wedding day.

Which greatly turned three hundred and sixty degrees.

Supposedly, the wedding day is a very happy day for all brides.

But not for Cempaka.

Karmin rushed to the middle room which was only a few meters away, from where he sat.

Karmin was glued to the lawang, he did not dare to approach Cempaka. He was afraid, because he was one of the causes.

"Why is he screaming?" Karmin muttered to himself, his eyes staring at Cempaka's face from a distance.

"Why, son?"

Bu Sekar and Jati sir panicked.

"Why brother?"

Carnations and her sisters panicked as well.

So did Bunga and his two in-laws Cempaka.

Everyone stared in shock at Cempaka's face that looked deathly pale.

The one in question did not answer him, only his eyes looked empty, whether to look at what.

"O Allah, it seems that she is very depressed by the events that continue to happen to her, Istighfar son, consciously dear, this is my mother" Bu Sekar grabbed Cempaka and in his embrace tightly.

"Call immediately to Mr. Ustadz! Lightning, take your brother-in-law to Ustadz's house"

Mr. Jati glanced at Lightning, gesturing to accompany Lightning to go to his home, Mr. Ustadz.

"Yes sir, let's go deck!"

Lightning grabbed his hand Lightning and immediately went to his house, Mr. Ustadz.

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"Assynogaic"

No matter how long, Lightning and Lightning have returned with Mr. Ustadz.

"Girishal"

Everything's legitimate.

"Please come in, Mr. Ustadz"

Jati immediately rushed to greet him.

"Assalamualaikum, neng Cempaka"

Mr. Ustadz said his greetings, after he was right in front of him Cempaka who was leaning on his chest bu Sekar.

Cempaka did not return his greetings, Mr. Ustadz. He just stared at the bar.

When Bu Sekar slightly shifted his body, no one thought, Cempaka's body immediately drooped limp, not powered.

"Astagfirullahaladzim"

Mr. Ustadz was surprised, as well as bu Sekar whose body was made into his joints.

"Almost he fell, ouch"

Bu Sekar rubbed his chest so shocked to find his son's body so limp, as if it had no bones.

Mr. Ustadz tried to match him, by exerting all the abilities he had.

"Everyone, please help me, read Al Fatihah together with solemnity"

Mr. Ustadz asked to read Al Fatihah's letter together.

"Al Fatihah!" Seru pak Ustadz.

"Audzubillahiminassyaitonirrodzim bismilbornrahmanirrahim..."

All recite Surah Al Fatihah with full fervor. Hoping that all the genies who were possessing Cempaka's body, stopped and never came back again.

Several times they all recited Surah Al Fatihah, asking for protection and help to Allah SWT.

And...

"What's this?"

Like the one who had just awakened from his dream, he wobbly stared at everyone who was there.

"Alhamdulilbornobbil alamiin"

Said Mr. Ustadz and all.

"Alhamdulillah, have you realized son?"

Bu Sekar hugged her back.

"Here, have a drink"

Mr. Ustadz poured water on Cempaka.

Cempaka accepted it, and he drank it until there was little left.

"Neng Cempaka, seems to feel depressed his soul, because too often experience suffering that can be said to be unnatural and unreasonable"

Said Mr. Ustadz explaining what is being felt by Cempaka sa'at.

"Now that everything has happened, maybe this has all become his destiny neng Cempaka. Let us not feel distressed in his soul, multiply reading the Qur'an, let our soul not be empty"

Said Mr. Ustadz.

"Yes, Mr. Ustadz"

The sound of Cempaka.

"Thank you, Mr. Ustadz, we were panicking because Cempaka was suddenly screaming hysterically"

Ms. Sekar said thanks to Mr. Ustadz.

"Neng Cempaka was empty of mind, and he was unstable with the incident this morning. So, someone entered to make use of the emptiness of his soul. God willing I have now returned it to those who have his wish"

Speak to Ustadz calmly.

"Who has his wish, Mr. Ustadz?"

Bu Sekar asked curiously.

"God willing, if not tonight, tomorrow afternoon he will come to see you all"

With ease, Mr. Ustadz said.

"Who is he, Mr. Ustadz?"

"Look at it later! Who will come tonight or tomorrow afternoon, approximately a few minutes before the time of Dzuhur prayer"

Mr. Ustadz did not explain who - who he was.

"Who is it?"

Mom wondered.

"Neng Cempaka, multiply and read the Holy Verses of the Qur'an, this does not seem to play games, be careful and alert always"

"Because the Cempaka neng is better, I ask permission to leave. May nothing happen again, God willing everything will be fine, as long as we do not break up asking for protection from Allah SWT. Always be wired and read the Quran, Assalamualaikum"

Mr. Ustadz said goodbye.

"Yes, Mr. Ustadz, thank you, waalaikumsalam"

Lightning drove Mr. Ustadz home.

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