NYI TWINS TRIBUTE

Meet Candidate-in-Law

The day of departure has arrived. Inside the room, Riani stared at the reflection of herself in the mirror.

"What's this fast?" he monologues with himself in doubt. "New feeling yesterday graduated from school, continue to be unemployed for a while, work is also only a few months, the time to immediately marry?" Riani rubbed her cheek. "I'm young, I'm still young."

"Miss Riani," called Dwi who suddenly opened the room door.

Riani gasped to find Dwi's sudden arrival already in the doorway of her room. He looked at the woman who appeared to be smiling, then went into the room even though he had not received permission from the owner.

"Okay, ouch ... Miss Riani isn't ready yet? You've been waiting under that, Nope."

"What?!" Both of Riani's eyes slightly widened. "What a big sneak?!"

"And he said the train will be eleven o'clock in the afternoon, so don't miss it. "

"Sheat this is also eight, Mba." Riani glanced at the wall clock inside her room, making sure that the time indicated by her favorite cartoon picture clock was showing the correct numbers.

"Yes, let's get ready first, Non. Is there anything I want to help you with?"

Riani shook her head. "No, no, Mba Dwi, it's all ready. Mba Dwi down aja nemenin Bayu same mother, yes."

"Well, if there's nothing I need to do. I went down again yes," said Dwi who then walked to the door of the room that was still open.

Riani watched the woman leave until she disappeared behind the closed door again.

He breathed his rough breath. "Why did he come so hard?!"

Half an hour more spent by Riani to apply makeup, she wanted to look as beautiful as possible today as she was about to meet her future in-laws.

At nine o'clock less, Riani went down the stairs and heard the voice of Bayu and his mother who was busy talking. They chuckled, not talking about anything before.

"Riani," called Bayu, his eyes unblinking looking at Riani who was already standing not far from him.

While Riani was just smiling, she looked towards herself, sensing whether the clothes she was wearing right now were good enough or not.

Hearing Bayu mention Riani's name, Rita turned towards Bayu's eyes. He found his daughter standing near him.

"Riani, you are very beautiful," continued Bayu still with both eyes open, amazed to look at the woman.

"Bay ...," said Riani, embarrassed that Bayu had said so while she was still with her mother.

"But really what Bayu said, you look like Mom when you were young." Rita moved from her seat. "Well, sit down near Bayu."

Riani obeyed the words of her mother, she sat her body right next to Bayu sitting.

"It's good to be photographed first."

"Mom," said Riani, she covered her face, ashamed.

"No papa, Ri, let there be a memento," persuaded Bayu, he moved both hands of Riani in his hands.

While Rita is busy opening the camera inside her smartphone. "Well yeah, rich is good. One ... two .. three." Rita smiled, she seemed satisfied with the results of her shots. "One more time, one more time."

"The many are also not papa, kok, ma'am," said Bayu before Rita returned to counting down.

"Russia ... Dwi, come here for a while," said Rita, she called the housekeeper who seemed to be washing the clothes.

"Yes, Madam ... a moment." Dwi was moved closer, his hands were still wet he rubbed on the red shirt he was wearing.

"Please take pictures of me with them," said Rita who then gave the smartphone to Dwi, while she sat next to Bayu.

"Are you ready?" Dwi got no answer because her employer was busy in style. "One ... two .. three."

"Again dong Dwi" Rita's pinta. He then turned towards Riani and Bayu. "I'm the one in the middle of dong."

"Alah, alah, Bay ... lucky that you just came to town can immediately bring a prospective daughter-in-law for your parents," said Dwi, he seems to be jealous of the achievements of his own brother.

Bayu chuckled at the words. "Front month is Mba Dwi's turn."

"Later Mba Dwi same vegetable maker, let Auntie who is a mate."

"Oh, don't be the same greengrocer, Mrs Rita."

"Just who does it matter?" rita asked, she seemed to think for a moment. "Sama Mang Sol who used to work here."

Both of Dwi's cheeks instantly flushed. "Well, he's not papa, ma'am, but don't tell me I like him either."

"Well, why prestige, Mba?" ask Bayu with a soft tone of voice. "And that love must be fought, not just kept in the heart, make the empet know."

The living room of the house is full of laughter.

Until finally the clock shows at ten, Bayu and Riani must immediately go to the station so as not to miss the train.

The two entered the economy car and began looking for a seat with a number that matches the ticket in the hands of both of them.

"Here, dear," said Bayu who then told Riani to sit first.

They were sitting opposite a female passenger who was probably nearly thirty years old. On his left hand was a golden ring with the initials H and four gems on it. Her stomach seemed to be enlarged, as if she was pregnant at seven or eight months old. I don't know why he got on this train alone. There should be a husband or other family who accompany her, especially if she is pregnant.

Riani slightly bent down, she sat right next to the window and Bayu next to her.

After a while, the train started to go. Riani's eyes looked outwards. He looked at the city of his birth which he would leave behind for a while.

"What time do we get there, Bay?" asked Riani, she turned to her lover who seemed to be listening to the group chat in a smartphone that is handheld.

"Ehm, four hours, at most we get there in the afternoon, why?"

"For a long time, yes" said Riani, his eyes looking at the other passengers.

"Yes, if you get sleepy, you're on my shoulder."

Riani nodded her head. He smiles. "Thanks, Bay, but I want to enjoy the ride first."

A while passed, Riani turned to her side and Bayu had already fallen asleep first.

"Be careful" said the pregnant woman sitting right in front of them.

Riani. "meaning?"

The woman just smiled.

Riani also returned her smile, but the old pregnant woman did not say anything more.

'Oh, maybe he was in our chat last time, so he said be careful, because this trip took a long time.'

Suddenly, Bayu changed his position. He lifted his legs up on the bench in front of him.

"Wood," called Riani to make the man open his eyes.

"Why, Ri? Are you sleepy too?"

"Your feet, Bay," Riani warned.

Bayu looked towards both of his legs. He scrunched his forehead. "My feet why?"

"Your feet don't go up there, it's not polite to know?!" annoyed Riani because Bayu never understood. "Durunin, Bay, you're not very polite!"