Not as Beautiful as Angan

The guests who are waiting

Until midnight they wait for the arrival of someone said by Mr. Ustadz last night.

However, the one waiting did not reveal the trunk of his nose.

Make them feel bored, until finally they decide to rest immediately.

"We should rest first" said Mr. Jati commanding.

"Seruni, you accompany brother Cempaka yes, pity him. If there is anything you tell your father and mother, or your other brothers, yes"

"Assyik slept with Cempaka's sister" Seruni cheered in excitement.

He immediately approached Cempaka and hugged her.

"Come brother, I love sleeping with brother"

Seruni said spoiled.

"Karmin, you sleep in the guest room. I think surely this Cempaka sa'at will not want to sleep with you, he is still in shock. In order to keep his soul that had just been shaken, I asked your consciousness so that Cempaka could calm his heart first"

Said Jati staring at Karmin.

"Yes sir, I understand"

Karmin slowly.

"In addition, not yet the marriage shah also, because it does not know the formation of the dowry like what? So, as long as there is no dowry, you have not been declared as her husband Cempaka, remember that!"

Said Bu Sekar firmly.

"That's exactly what my mother said, because in our religion, Islam. The dowry is one of the conditions of marriage. I also married Bunga, yes there was a dowry immediately, and in use until now, this is the proof"

Sakti raises her hand Flower, she shows a wedding ring embedded in her ring finger.

"The Mahar is a sign of a husband's love for his wife. If there is no ring or gold jewelry, silver jewelry can also, or money as much as possible, the important agreement between the two"

Continue Flowers.

Karmin nodded his head.

"I also know that, I've also experienced, only if this is all about Kenari, your own brother. Wong this is not my wish" Bathin Karmin.

"In that case, I'd like to rest first"

He looked at Cempaka, as if asking for permission. However, at least Cempaka did not pay attention to it.

At such a gaze, Cempaka got up from his seat, then stepped his feet towards his room.

"Mom, sir and all the brothers, I slept first yes, Assalamualaikum"

Said Cempaka, Karmin deliberately not he called so that he understood.

After parting, Karmin passed towards the living room where the guest room was next to him.

"Fucking basics! The first night was not beautiful, it was the opposite.

Why must everything be possessed? Screaming hysterically then his body limp, just pissed. Besides, the canary's mom just disappeared, where'd she go? Don't know what I'm here in the same cuekin my own wife"

Karmin grumbled in his heart.

All her frustration she was trying to hold onto him.

He laid his body on the bed in the guest room.

"Basic shit! Want to profit even get embarrassed" he said grumbling.

"Let's go, let's take a break, it's midnight tonight*

Mr. Jati passed into his room.

One by one left the middle room, until finally the large room was quiet without anyone there.

Soon the atmosphere of the big house was quiet, quiet and quiet.

Occasionally a soft snoring sounded from each room.

They were all overwhelmed by their dreams.

Cempaka was fast asleep until dawn.

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"Alhamdulillah Cempaka sleeps soundly"

Bu Sekar smiled at Cempaka who was mopping the floor.

"Yes ma'am, thank God"

Cempaka with his smile.

Flowers and Carnations were in the kitchen, preparing food for breakfast.

Everyone seems to be busy with their routines.

Karmin as wrong. He sat quietly on the sofa in the living room.

Everything was busy, so no one accompanied him. After all, all family members have not been able to accept the presence of Karmin in the house. Especially Cempaka who became his wife.

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"How long do you want to leave the deck?"

Bunga asked his sister, at that time they were gathered in the backyard

waiting for the arrival

the man Mr. Ustadz was referring to last night.

"I didn't ask for a leave of absence, brother"

Cempaka answered slowly.

Karmin turned his head towards Cempaka, as he felt guilty.

"I mean how? Why not ask for a vacation? It is common if you want to get married first to ask for leave. Usually love three or four days off, brother time too"

Flowers explained to her sister.

Silence, not answering.

"If you don't ask permission to leave first, then how about entering again?"

Sakti, her husband Bunga asked, she pays attention to her sister-in-law.

"No idea, brother. How about it later"

Her voice was Cempaka.

"How long has Cempaka not been at work?"

Asked Lightning, his eyes glanced towards Karmin who was sitting slightly away from them.

He had guessed everything must be because Karmin pretended to be doomed, and he asked to be picked up by Cempaka, until his brother-in-law did not enter work.

"A little more than a week by today"

Replied Cempaka, he also glanced at Karmin with annoyed eyes.

"One week does not go to work

with no news?"

Carnations asked in wonder, with both of his eyes being rounded, wide open.

"He uh" Cempaka nodded his head.

"What if you get out of work, sister?" Ask Carnation again.

"Yes, my brother is angry, if he is out. It's okay for both of them to be satisfied!"

Cempaka said cynically, again his beautiful eyes glared at Karmin.

"Who are they, brother?"

Carnations are curious.

They are the ones who have ruined my life like this. My work is a mess, the man I've been yearning for, I was forced to ignore because of him! Want to marry a woman, make dowry also do not have! I just want free money! What kind of a man?"

Cempaka said spicy, directed to Karmin. He let out his frustration to Karmin.

"Darling, you have to get out that way"

Said the Lightning regretting.

"Have you worked there long?"

Tanya Sakti's.

"Four years' walk, brother"

"The old lady too, huh?"

"She's the deputy head of production, because my sister's high school for women today. In this village and some surrounding villages, only my sister is a school until college"

Flowers explain it with pride.

"Oh, what a pity" Lightning and Sakti said together. His eyes looked at Cempaka while shaking his head.

"Well, that's how. I sacrificed for something useless" Sergey Cempaka furiously.

Not a bit of Karmin said. His tongue is like a mute, and his mouth is silenced.

I don't know what feeling is in his chest.

Asking ma'af he didn't do it.

It makes Cempaka more upset and emotional.

"Prophe boy, Istighfar"

Bu Sekar reminded, Because, seeing his son in an emotional state to Karmin and Walnuts.

"Yes ma'am" Sahut Cempaka brief.

"Take a breath and let it sit a little prong"

Bunga suggested to his sister.

Cempaka also did everything suggested by his mother and brother.

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"Why is it, what was meant by Mr. Ustadz last night was not even visible stem of his nose?"

Mr. Jati seems to have been upset, waiting for a guest told by Mr. Ustadz last night.

"We wait until the dhuhur prayer time, sir"

Ms. Sekar patiently answered her husband's question.

"I'm also impatient, sir" cried Carnation clenched his hand.

"Who's coming, huh?" Sakti asked.

"Who else would it be if it weren't for Kenari's sister?"

Shouted Cempaka sure.

All turned their eyes to Cempaka, as did Karmin.

"Why Walnuts?"

Bu Sekar asked in wonder.

"That's what I think, ma'am. But, just look who will come before the dhuhur to our house. If it's not Kenari's sister, then I'm wrong"

Cempaka continued to rectify it.

But Cempaka already feel one hundred percent sure that the guest who was meant by Mr. Ustadz, is Kenari! His evil brother.

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"It's half twelve.

But, there are no signs yet that there will be people who visit our house"

The flower mumbled half angrily.

"Just calm down, brother. Half a dozen. He's still on the road"

Cempaka.

"Sokay know you!"

Flowers flicked the nose of Cempaka's nose with anxiety.

"Sick, brother!" Shouted Cempaka.

"Why is Cempaka's nose hanging, mom? My nose why don't it stick?"

The youngest Seruni chattered.

"From there, we can't bargain"

Sahut bu Sekar with a smile.

"Enak ya brother Cempaka has a pointed nose"

Seruni praised him while looking at Cempaka's face with tak' jub fascinated.

"What son? Suffering continues,

hurt, betrayed yes yes"

Cempaka ketus.

Meanwhile...

Fifteen minutes ahead of dhuhur prayer time,

On the road leading to his house, Bu Sekar, a woman who was walking a bit hastily while holding her daughter.

Her somewhat menorish arms began to fade slightly from her face which was almost full of black flex. Either due to kb, or due to unsuitable cosmetics, or also due to sunburn.

He deliberately danced-and menor to cover the black spots that were stuck on his face.

"Oh, how heavy are you. Where to sleep again!"

The woman grumbled to herself. The toddler in his cradle, apparently fell asleep to add weight to the burden for those who carry it.

"Live ten more minutes"

Carnations muttered to themselves, his eyes staring at the clockwork of the wall hanging on the wall of the middle room.

"So soon, he's on the road, he's in the alley that's leading to our house"

Said Cempaka with complete confidence.

"You're so sure, as you look the same as you"

Flower protest.

"That's filing me, brother. He is getting closer to our friendliness. How come! My chest is pounding like this, isn't it?"

Cempaka felt his chest.

"Mom's chest is the same"

Bu Sekar felt his chest as well.

"Why is it the same? Looks like we all have the same feelings for that person"

Cempaka.

"Assalamualaikum" From the side door came the voice of a woman who said greetings, just a few minutes before the time for Dzuhur prayer arrived.

It was the voice of his Kemari, his eldest son Pak Jati and bu Sekar.

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