Not the Hope Husband

Reception

Guests, especially single women, fuss and grab a bouquet of bridal flowers. Tucked into a smile on Fatir and Viona's lips, the MC's voice came back. Have the two brides cut the towering and beautiful tarts. Viona and Fatir stood up and again their hands held on, walking over to the cake that they wanted to cut.

After cutting the cake. The bride and groom feed her even with a still stiff attitude, when there is a cake left on Viona's lips. Fatir immediately cleaned it with a tissue gently, Viona did not expect that. For a moment Viona stared at Fatir who was focused with the movement of her hand throwing away the used tissue .

With that incident there was a piece of a wounded heart. But there is nothing to do, other than stroking the chest because Viona is not her lover anymore, but only blood relation with her two sisters.

All the invitations tasted it, including the Fatir family. Adam and Sidar who had been waiting could finally eat also his tarts.

"Mommy wants to go home now, I'm the one in the hospital," Ms. Afiah told Fatir.

"Cock rush Mom?" Fatir holds the mother's hand.

"Kasian Sya, you're saying yes? put your responsibilities to good use, son!" both of them hugged very tightly. "Now your responsibilities are increasing, son."

Mom turned to Viona. "Nduk, I'll say goodbye first. Forgive for all the shortcomings of your son, please understand that he is not a rich man or title or high position. He is just a small merchant, which is only enough for daily eating," said Ms. Afiah with her severe voice, unable to hold back her tears.

"Why did Mom say that? I know it all. No need to discuss it anymore," Viona rubbed the back of Afiah's mother who has now officially become her mother-in-law.

Viona is suspicious, if anyone talks about Fatir behind her so that Bu Afiah talks like that. "Let Mommy get in between the car, go straight to the hospital, bring a cake for Sya. Say hello Vi same Sya, maybe tomorrow or the day after Vi visit there."

"Mother go home with Adam. His uncle Fatir has gone home too," said bu Afiah lirih.

"No, the kids are still here, ma'am, anyways they have the bike?" Viona glanced at Fatir and Fatir replied with a nod.

"Mas Darma and Alisa don't go home either. They meet again kangen with friends," continued Viona, seconds later Viona called someone and told the driver to deliver Afiah bu. Not to forget the souvenirs for Sya provided by bi Ijah.

After bu Afiah's return. Viona and Fatir join Darma and Alisa in talking with Viona's friends. Although Fatir did not know them and was confused what to say? but Fatir remained there to appreciate Viona.

"Truly I hurt Vi, you've broken all hearts. Hik hik hik" said a man with a funny expression but cringe at heart.

"Don't hurt, mate, windfall. There is death." Viona smiled sweetly.

"It hurts this kit-kit, kit .." answered the others.

"Eh, danger? pursued anywhere if not a soul mate is difficult." Alisa Timpal.

"You're in real luck. Can get Viona, we hope you can take care of Viona with all your heart and feelings," said one of the men standing near Darma.

Fatir nodded." God willing." Actually Fatir was bored and wanted to get out of the group.

Fatir turned towards Viona while whispering. "I want to go to the toilet for a minute."

Reply from Viona with a nod, Fatir walked with intention to the top floor.

"I'm really disappointed. We don't get besananan, your daughter prefers another man." Said his business partner musty Rusadi with a very disappointed face.

"I am more disappointed. How my daughter can smitten a man who is not among us." Mr. Rusadi shook his head in frustration.

"Yes, your daughter is a haughty woman who is difficult to melt right. What less are we? all the luxuries he would get easily. And equally rich."

"That's it, make my heart faint, cooing uh.. If only my in-laws did not approve, I was lazy to marry them. Just a small-time merchant. With his pede proposed to my son," continued Mr. Rusadi.

That was the conversation Mr. Rusadi with his colleagues who Fatir had heard.

The deg!

Fatir's heart aches, his chest feels tight.It turns out this marriage only produces pain for him, and this is the beginning of the insults that he will receive and hurt.

Fatir rushed up to the top, his goal break was the balcony of the living room, he wanted to take off his fatigue there with a cigarette that would probably be a friend in this moment.

"Nurp ..." Fatir took a breath out accompanied by cigarette smoke from his nose.

"Mass? Fatir Mas!" call someone who hears the voice of the younger brother, Adam.

"Adam wants to go home tomorrow. Want to sell?" adam looked at the brother.

Before replying, Fatir threw his cigarette smoke into the visible ceiling from his mouth. "It looks like tomorrow, it's off first, after all, you're going to school tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, Mum." Adam nodded. Tomorrow he goes to college in the morning, and Sidar goes to school. "The hell could actually trade. But who wants to prepare it? If you say it like that anyway. Okay, let's."

"Yes, take a holiday. Maybe the day after tomorrow Mas prepare everything," continued Fatir.

"Yo wes .. We go home first." Adam turned his body around to get out of the room.

Fatir was silent for a moment, then called out to his sister. "Dam's? Adam."

Adam who was about to cross the door looked over. "Yes, Mas?" he looked at Fatir who was approaching him.

"At home, there is a motor. So it's just staying if Mas leaves, you go home in Mas Darma's car." Looking closely at the sister.

Adam scratched his nape. "Alright, Mas." his voice was lethargic. The two walked down to the grounds and the guest went home.

Fatir's broad steps approached Darma. Seraya whispered. "When do you come home?"

"Why? I want to hurry up. Ha ha ha .." said Darma.

"It's not. I want to take Adam and Sidar, because the bike just let it here. So that if I want to go out easy," continued Fatir. nudged Darma's hand.

"Ooh .. Kirain can't stand it?" chirps Darma.

"What the hell? indiscriminate. I could have run out in the crowd because of disturbing people's children, ha ha ha ..." Fatir laughed a little.

"Eh, awakir .. is halal. If you can't enter the goal.can ask me to teach, then I will teach you." Darma.

"Dizziness ah." Fatir shakes.

"Yes-yes, this is going home too." Darma approached his wife.

"You were saying goodbye to Viona." Fatir's orders to his brother.

Adam and Sidar approach Viona and say goodbye. "Beautiful sister, we go home first huh? if my mas naughty get a head with a dipper, if necessary use a hammer-"

"What did you say? you think my coconuts are nails? in getok pake hammers all." Fatir cuts Sidar's word.

"Well, if you have to sleep outside. Don't ask to come in, if you're naughty. With the exception of." Timpal.

"That's it." Alisa also chimed in on the words of the husband while nodding slowly.

Fatir so scratching does not itch made. Viona just smiled faintly hearing that, actually the reception was over. However, Viona's close friends are still there.

"Yes, already. You guys wait in the car and here's the key." Darma gives Adam a key.

"Vi, I'm going home first, okay? kasian baby at home. Don't need me to take care of the bride's night?" alisa Goda.

"No, I can do it myself and please go home. I'm tired of seeing you guys anyway."

"Damn it, my mother had a bedmate who dared to throw us out. Yu Mas's. We go home, people are needed again here also he he he he ..." Alisa hugged Viona very tightly.

"Welcome through Vi's new life, now Vi is already a wife." Alisa Whispe. Not feeling his tears fall and feeling that his dear friend finally married too.

The steps from the living room were clearly heard towards the place where they were gathered ....

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