
"Besan, we want permission to go to the mosque for a while" said Mr. Andro, accompanied by a nod by his wife.
"She's still a long time." Lightning Whispe.
"Yes, you know too!" Legally.
"Then?"
"There's something you have to say in the mosque! It's so important! For the sake of your domestic relationship!" Said Mr. Andro.
"What's up, sir? I think, the prayer time is still long" Mr. Jati asked in surprise.
"We have an interest sir, please permit" he said again.
"Ooh, yes please!" Said pak Jati. He's letting his iron. Although the heart does not understand the purpose and purpose of the iron.
"We stay first besan" Sungkan once Pak Andro pleaded to go to the mosque.
"Yes sir, please!"
*
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokaatu"
A few minutes later a sound of Mr. Andro from the speaker of the mosque.
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi... Like the voice of Mr. Andro" muttered pak Jati.
"Yes sir! That was indeed the voice of Mr. Andro!" Bu Sekar.
"Before we and the family asked ma'af to all the people in this village. Because I had been slow to use this speaker for the needs of our family" Mr. Andro stopped for a moment.
"What does that mean, sir?" Bu Sekar asked not to understand.
"Let's hear it, please"
Sahut pak Jati's.
" And we introduce ourselves. That we are the family made by Jati Sudrajat. With this we intend to ask for ma'af and will also clear the good name of his family, Mr. Jati, who has been polluted because of our family the other day" It was clear that his voice was Mr. Andro.
"Ooh, big is also the guts" said Bu Sekar smiling thinly.
"Mom! Danger mom! Champaka! If Cempaka had heard, he would have done this - that, this danger. Mr. to the mosque before Mr. Andro explained the truth"
Mr. Andro was aghast, he was so scared that Cempaka knew the truth.
"Huh? Yes sir! come to the mosque! This is really a danger!" Bu Sekar was aghast after he realized it.
"Assynnya!" Mr. Jati half ran towards the mosque, to meet the iron.
*
"Huh, heh, huh, Assalamualaikum besan, stop! Besan stop!" Gasping for breath, Jati tried to stop his iron words.
"Guilipinam, besan?" Mr. Andro stopped his words. His eyes looked towards the arrival of Jati sir who became his besi.
"Besan, you better stop the bias through the speakers. I think it's ineffective, because not all villagers know about it.
My besan which one is it?" Said Mr. Jati, trying to explain to Mr. Andro.
"So? I mean besan I should how to clear the good name of the besan family? If in my opinion, yes with biantara through the speaker of this Mosque, so everyone can hear it" Mr. Andro said his intention.
"Ma'af besan, apparently besan had forgotten about Cempaka, her brother Anyelir who we have lied about her marriage. In fact, there was nothing for his eye mark. Therefore, we do not want him to know everything. He heard it directly from Besan. His heart wound that had not dried, must have been sore again. We don't want that to happen. If Cempaka asks this - that is, what should we answer?" Mr. Jati explained to his worry.
"So? We have to how?"
Ask Mr. Andro.
"In my opinion, let everything be clear about the problems that have occurred at that time, it would be better to visit the homes of residents here one by one. Introduce yourself to them, and address all these issues. That way, God willing all citizens will certainly understand it" said Mr. Jati.
"Because, they can directly meet with besan. So, not just hearing his voice. Let me accompany you to travel around this village, meet all the citizens" continued Pak Jati. He volunteered to accompany his besi around the village.
All he did was for Cempaka!
He does not want Cempaka to know the secret that he has been hiding.
"That's not true, besan! We have to go around the village
come to the houses one by one?" Miss Nyolot Dance.
"What is the shame of besan himself, the right action?" Mr. Teak asked back.
The red blotted her cheeks bu Tari.
"Mom, we're wrong! Let's just do it, instead of us continuing to fight with the besan family, come on!" Prima said as she left.
"Let's sir!" Said while mangosteen to Jati sir.
They went in tandem, went to the neighbors of Mr. Jati one by one to ask for ma'af, and explained everything. Especially when the wedding Carnations and Lightning are carried out impromptu.
"Assynoltom... " Mr. Andro said his greetings in front of his house one of the neighbors of Mr. Jati.
"Waalaikum... What's up, huh?" The one with the house asked in wonder.
" Include, we are made by Jati sir. We purposely came here to tell you the truth about the impromptu Anyelir and Lightning wedding, was on the basis of our cunning, Not because the Carnation was pregnant first or whatever. It was purely our hasty intention. For that reason We deliberately came to see the father, mother and brother all because they wanted to clear the good name of our besan family, which had been polluted, considered tainted because of the marriage of Carnation the other day." Said Mr. Andro with a red face extinguished, resisting embarrassment.
"Yes mother, father, hopefully our arrival can make the good name of our besan family back clean as before, before we smear it" said Bu Tari.
"So, you guys have that crazy idea? Made us wrong to think about the wedding of Carnation. Until we hate the family of Mr. Jati, who has no feelings for his own son" Neighbors who were in the house polled upset to bu Tari.
"Yes ma'am, we ask ma'af" said Bu Tari, holding back embarrassment.
"Other times if you want to act it must be thought of first! Don't be careless, harm others" The neighbor's mother nyolot back, talking even to the point of tampering.
That is, Mr. Andro and his family were accompanied by his iron, Mr. Jati went around visiting the houses one by one.
Every door they knock, say hello and then Mr. Andro and bu Tari expose all the mistakes they have made against the family of the Jati sir. And, do not forget to beg ma'af and promise not to repeat it again.
Every one who came, almost all of them felt annoyed to his family, Mr. Andro and Bu Tari.
Not infrequently there are those who blame Mr. Andro's family who are indeed guilty.
There are also those who blame Mr. Jati and Bu Sekar for not being thorough and not having firmness.
Like that time.
"Dari's father and mother have grown up, are old. Why can - usually do something so low? Looking for opportunities in narrow-mindedness, wanting to win without caring for others. Do my mom and dad have a religion? Have a conscience? Have no feelings?"
Bi Ijah who had a turn at that time to come, so blame the family of Mr. Andro.
"This again, Mr. Jati and bu Sekar. Why are you being so weak? The father and mother Sekar should be firm, do not just agree with all the words of the candidate besan. If he really loves our son, he appreciates us. Definitely not going to act that way. Strange, even though Jati sir and Bu Tari are respected people, in disdain, appreciated by all residents in this village. Karen, everyone knows that Jati's family is a good person. Why would anyone hurt or humiliate him? Say again. The net could not be seen Jati sir, and his family sir Andro while shaking his head.
"Yes bi, we feel weak in the face of those who can do all this. We also do not know, why at that time my firm attitude could be lost without cause, we regret bi Ijah, especially now we have to keep all this from her brother Anyelir, namely Cempaka. It was heavy like this shoulder hit him" Pak Jati's throat seemed to be choked, his voice was raucous withstanding the feeling that was raging inside his chest.
"So, Neng Cempaka doesn't know that he was stepped on by his sister?" His eyes glared at him like he was about to jump, hearing the words of his neighbor.
"Iya bi Ijah" Sahut pak Jati lirih.
"And it's all you guys! Your mistake! Fuck up! It's irresponsible! If this were to happen to your family, would you be able to hit him? Are you willing to face everything? While the family of Pak Jati must be every sa'at, every time every second, every minute met with Cempaka, his own son who cannot know about this secret" continued bi Ijah again.
"You guys really don't have any adab and feelings! It's not just human"
Bi Ijah said, his index finger almost touched the trunk of his nose Pak Andro.
"Please sir, we and our family are concerned about this incident. Hopefully, all those who have arbitrarily wronged the family of Jati sir, immediately get the appropriate reply from Allah SWT. And Jati sir and family are given long life, health and abundant sustenance Amiin ya Allah" said bi Ijah again, his eyes glared annoyed at Pak Andro and bu Tari.
"Amin O Allah" said Mr. Teak while raising his hand.
"Bi, we'll excuse you first bi, there are many other neighbors, which we haven't visited" Mr. Jati pleaded.
"Yes ma'am, we want to resolve this matter immediately. Let our hearts be calm" Susul Pak Andro.
"Yes, it has to be! Dare to do must dare to be responsible!" Sahut bi Ijah, unfriendly.
"We say goodbye, Assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikumsalam, who is patient sir Jati! It's a pity, have no brain" Gumam bi Ijah, who made bu Tari and Pak Andro family, turned and stared cynically at bi Ijah for some time.
They then continued their mission, going around to the whole family, his neighbor Pak Jati, who was in the village.
Not long ago they went around, visiting one by one his neighbors Pak Jati to explain and ask ma'af to them.
"More sir?" Lightning ventured to ask her in-laws.
"Don't ask too many questions! Just do it, this is all because of you, who asked for a quick marriage without asking permission and blessing from your sister-in-law. Let's not give anything in lieu of stepping over to your sister-in-law, will you?" Finally Prima explained the reason.
"Ooh, apparently that was the reason, so that at that time you immediately brought my officer to our house, without asking for our approval. Really do not have adab" said Mr. Jati getting upset.
Mr. Andro's family just silently looked down, not a word came out of their mouths.
*
"Sir Andro wants to announce what mom? Kan Pak Andro is not here" Cempaka asked not understand.
"Then why are you in such a hurry to get to the mosque?
Until everything runs, what's wrong mom?" Ask Cempaka again, after Pak Jati came out and ran towards the mosque.
"Emh, I also don't know about what he means Mr. Andro. That's why your father immediately went there, before Mr. Andro said everything, your father wanted to know first what he would say. Fearfully, there is something important" Sahut bu Sekar, returned to answer with a lie.
"You won't know, deck! You can't know it" said Kenari.
" Don't listen to your brother!" Bu Sekar opened his eyes towards Kenari.
"eeh! It's nothing" said Kenari again, rectifying his speech.
"It seems like the end of this there is something strange in our family" Cempaka guessed.
"Ah, there's nothing, it's just your feeling" Ms. Sekar was a little surprised.
"But, it's different. Especially with Carnation, lately he so often do not go home, he so often stay at his grandmother's house Lightning. Are you the same father not worried? Lightning's grandmother's house was not close to Lightning's parents' house! And, why the mother and father allowed it, they were new fiancees" Cempaka felt disapproving.
"Emh, how is it? I feel sorry for Lightning's grandmother, she's alone in her house. So, there is no harm if Anyelir accompanied him" Another lie that came out of his mouth bu Sekar.
"Anyelir is, right,
"Let's see your son! Afraid she's awake!" Bu Sekar cut off his words Kenari. She was terrified that Kenari would reveal the secret about her marriage, which was kept secret from Cempaka.
"Yes ma'am" Lazily, Walnuts went to Seruni's room to see her sleeping son.
"Why old man?" Bu Sekar muttered.
" The distance from here to the mosque is close. Walking would not take five minutes either" she murmured again, her eyes staring at the exit, hoping her husband would show up there.
Meanwhile, who was waiting by Bu Sekar, was walking together to return to his home.
Because, they had just completed their mission in the last house. That is, Buana's parents' house.
Besan is not.
"Alhamdulillah, at last we also run our duty" said Lightning.
"Yes, hopefully the secret can be closed until Cempaka has a husband, so we don't have to find excuses anymore" said Bu Tari.
"Assalamualaikum" Mr. Jati said a greeting before he entered his house.