Not Ordinary Slant

Not Ordinary Slant
Thirty Two



Sister-in-law? Fucking sister-in-law*n!


Gya still often cursed, if you remember his meeting with Rafish at the cafe earlier. The young man looked very relaxed. Not surprised, not feeling depressed. In fact, now Gya is depressed and loses his appetite.


"Not good, Gie?" Mama approached, then sat down next to Gya by showing him a photo of a jewel-studded ring.


"Good," Gya replied indifferently. His mind was still floating everywhere.


All the preparations for Gya and Rafka's engagement, it was mama who handled. Gya doesn't even know tomorrow what color dress to wear because of the fitting process he just missed.


"Udah mama sent with Rafka. Tomorrow he's brought here with his family."


"Oh, that's it." Gya still answered the words of the mother naturally, until a conclusion stopped in his brain and made him jerk in shock himself. "His family?"


Mama who was surprised by Gya's reaction, immediately looked at the princess confused. "Who is, his family."


"Everything?"


Mama is getting confused. "Yeah. Why why?"


Gya shook his head quickly, then got up and moved from his seat. Then, walk up the stairs while muttering obscure things.


"No way, no way! There's no way the fish's coming, is it?"


***


Gya's residence has been busy since morning. Decorations have also been installed so beautifully because the event will be held at night.


Gya was still lounging in the room. He was reluctant to move, even though mom had been pacing back and forth calling him for treatment.


By noon, Gya just got out of bed, then opened the curtains and peeked at the situation out there. He should have gone to the office and worked. Instead, lie down and confine yourself in the room as it is now.


He turned his head when he heard his phone clink. However, he was still reluctant to move from the side of the window, until the second twang was heard again.


Finally, Gya stepped his feet closer to the nightstand, then grabbed the phone lying there. There is a message from Citra.


Rahma Image


I must go to the house of Loe Zuhur, yes. Want to nikung Fergie in a solemn prayer first.


12.10 WIB


When he was about to put his phone back on, he noticed there was a message notification from a different number.


Muhammad Rafishqy Arzan


I didn't come today. No need to worry. Stay Agya Sofia, yeah.


12.12 WIB


Gya was pensive for a long time while reading a message from Rafish. He himself hesitated, does Agya Sofia still exist?


***


Rafka's family entourage came after Isya's prayer. Quite a lot of family members were present, but still made the atmosphere so solemn.


Gya came out with the use of a modern colored wardah kebaya. Her hair was coiled with pearl ornaments which made her look so graceful. The girl stepped slowly with her head bowed, accompanied by Citra next to her.


Her plump eyelashes flickered softly, as she caught some of the faces of neighbors she recognized. Including Rudi's family, Rafish continued. He came with Diana, the wife who always seemed quiet.


"That's Rafka's new wife? Beautiful, yes."


The deg! Gya's footsteps stopped. He lifted his face, then turned quickly to the whispers he had heard. The source of the voice looked surprised, then quickly silenced his own mouth with an awkward movement.


Rafka, who was waiting for Gya's arrival along with the rest of the men, looked alert when he saw Gya's movement stopped. The smile that had been imprinted on the young man's lips slowly faded away.


"Patience, Rafka."


Someone broke Rafka's focus of attention, until he turned his head. Then, smile awkwardly. His feelings were suddenly not good.


In the distance, Gya continued to circulate his gaze looking for the whereabouts of mama. Meanwhile, Citra who also heard the woman's words also looked panicked.


"Cit?" Gya's face looks riled up. However, Citra tries to be calm by stroking Gya's arm slowly.


"Gue find your nyokap loe."


Apparently, mama was standing not far away from them. Gya's biological mother was just silent and continued to watch Gya in silence.


***


Fish, what fish likes to stop?