Not as Beautiful as Angan

Not as Beautiful as Angan
Forced to relinquish



The more sobbing Cempaka cried in her room, after she heard everything Bunga said, her brother.


"Why Flower does not want to understand... Uhk... Is it difficult for him to ask Kak Sakti to propose immediately?... Uhk... Uhk... Oh Allah... Why did you give me this ordeal?..." Cempaka wailing.


"I want to hear directly from my father and mother, that my mother and father agree with the terms I proposed earlier. All of Cempaka tell her not to expect much about


that beautiful dream" said Bunga.


"Try to understand, son!... If this is how it means you make a wound in your own sister's heart. What if in "S" town someone set him up?. Surely Cempaka will hurt his heart" Bu Sekar is still trying to explain it,


"Yes if you get to Buana experience things like Space in the city of 'S... Yes, it is destiny


in all probability. That's the problem he's not my problem" Bunga replied casually. Not thinking about the feeling of the sister who was lamenting in her room.


"Again I reiterate ma'am, sir. I don't want Cempaka to propose first. I have to, because I'm her brother who was born first. If you don't like my request, don't consider me your son, I want out of this family"


Fieryly the Flower said that.


Obviously his words made a wound in the hearts of both parents, as well as in the hearts of his sister, Cempaka.


Mr. Jati and his wife looked at each other confused, not understanding the attitude of his son.


"If you are both silent, then you two do not love me anymore... Yes, good-bye!!!" He said while taking something out of his pocket.


A small bottle containing rat poison!


Slowly the flower opens the lid.


Seeing all that, Jati sir immediately stood up and flicked his hand towards his hand Flower, right at the mouth of the bottle containing rat poison was near his lips Flower.


"Shelf!!!..." The sound of a broken bottle hit the floor.


"What the fuck?" Jerk Pak Jati while glaring at the flower that has been possessed by shetan.


Flower was about to drink the rat poison in front of her parents.


"Don't mind me!!!... I want to die instead of having to see my sister in the first room!!!"


Hysterical shouting.


Cempaka immediately came out of his room, he was shocked to hear the broken item. And even more shocked because the broken item was right in front of the door of his room.


"This is what mom?... What's falling?"


Cempaka asked while crouching to pick up the glass fragments scattered in front of him.


"Let Cempaka, don't you go! let your own brother clean it up!" Jati sir forbid it.


"Why sir?... " Tanya again does not understand.


"I will kill myself with rat poison, let you freely have nothing to stand in the way even if I want to marry tomorrow too if I am dead!... Let me be satisfied!" Shouted Flower scallop.


"What's?... Brother Bunga is going to kill himself?... Conscious brother conscious!... Why do you have to do this? We can talk well with a cold head, this is not the way" Cempaka was so shocked after knowing what his brother would do.


"Hear your sister!... He can think clearly not following lust" said Bu Sekar annoyed.


"She kept flattering, praise my sister, she would have a police husband, so all her words, her attitude was always right" said Bunga envy.


"What enters your brain is a flower?... Why don't you know too?" Snapped Mr. Jati irritated.


"If it's true that you want me to stay alive, let's now say my request to Cempaka!... If you don't dare, then you want me dead" he said again threatening.


Bu Sekar has been crying since then, added now with the words Bunga, the tighter the cry.


Mr. Jati is confused himself in the face of two choices that are equally heavy.


"What exactly is mom?" Gently Cempaka asked his mother.


Bu Sekar did not answer. He just cried more and more.


And, the happy event must be extinct, must be extinct will not be a reality, just because of the selfishness of the brother.


"Look, your brother... Emhs...


Your brother's... Uh..." Jati did not continue his words.


"Bunga brother why sir?" Cempaka was impatient.


"I don't want you to apply first!... I don't want to be overstepped!... I want the first one in Lamar. So if you ever accept Buana's proposal, don't expect you to see me again!... Camden that!... I'm not kidding!" Flower said, his finger pointing towards Cempaka with full of emotion.


"Flower!... Is that all that's in your head?... He's your sister"


Seru Pak Jati reprimanded him annoyed.


"You're Cempaka's brother, it's not good to have such a trait, once again mother suggested to invite Sakti so that you are not stepped on"


Bu Sekar still reminded.


"Sister... Try to understand brother!... I'm begging... Poor Buana Family has prepared everything since yesterday. I'm not getting married until my sister gets married first. And, I'm sure Kak Sakti would immediately propose to big brother if he explained it" Cempaka pleaded for the umpteenth time.


"Once no! Yeah no!... " Stomach is sniffled.


Bu Sekar looked at Cempaka's face with pushy eyes. He hugged his third child while not stopping crying.


"Here mom, I don't have to cry" said Cempaka.


The tears on his mother's cheeks.


"Treid... " In a tone of voice that shook with doubt, Bu Sekar looked at his son's face like there was something he wanted to convey.


"Yes mom..." She looked back at her mother.


"Do you love your mom and dad?... This time I asked for help ... Uhk... " Mum Sekar did not continue his words, he instead cried while hugging Cempaka.


"Why mom?... Ask for help what?" Cempaka asked not to understand.


"Yes son, you also ask for help for the integrity of our family. You don't want your brother to do his reckless act like you saw?" Jati continued his wife's words.


and carefully. He did not want to offend her Cempaka.


"Mak... Suds... Her?..." Cempaka asked stammeredly. His eyes looked at his father's face.


Inwardly, he could already guess where the two parents were talking. He must have refused


buana's proposal was as Bunga wanted it to be, her sister.


"You're a little brother, emh... That's... Emhs... Our... We want you... Postpone... Buana's proposal until your brother has a husband" Mr. Jati finally can finish his words even though intermittently and with a very slow voice, almost inaudible.


"means?..." Cempaka did not continue his words. She rushed straight into her room, and cried.


He did not expect the slightest happiness that will be achieved in two more days, should run aground just because of the selfishness of his brother.


Seeing Cempaka scattering into his room, Bu Sekar and Pak Jati immediately followed him.


"Treid... Can you come in?..." Ms. Sekar asked permission first to enter her son's room.


"Yes mom... Uhk... Uhk..." Cempaka continued to cry.


He sat on the bed wiping the tears with the back of his hand.


"Son!... Forgive me for being the same father because he cannot accept Buana's good intentions. We beg you to give up on your brother. You should be willing to postpone your engagement day until your sister gets married. Hopefully Sakti will marry her soon. And hopefully Buana is willing to wait for him and hopefully Buana will not be able to hold ktp in the city where the task is" said Mr. Jati while stroking his son's hair.


"Yes son, as a sister you have to give up for your brother. Let losing be born but you win. Are you willing to postpone this engagement?... I'm sure you're a good boy, a submissive kid, is it okay if you postpone it?" Said bu Sekar.


Silence did not say a word. The answer is represented by growing tears


it was so hard to wet his cheeks.