One Big Dipper Two Love

Chapter 117

“Later I say the same Harum. All I want to convey to Mr. Hangga and Bu Nata that next week I and Harum will be married.”

“Next week, Doc?” nata asked quite surprised. Didn't expect Harum and Judah's wedding to be done so soon.

“Emm, yes.”

“Hopefully smoothly until day H yes, Doc. May the doctors of Judah and Harum be given happiness, his household sakinah mawadah warahmah.” Nata's words were met with a smile by the 37-year-old doctor.

“If Bu Nata's condition is good and allows to come, I want Bu Nata and Pak Hangga to come to our wedding.”

“Signalah, Doc. We'll try to come because we want to see Fragrant's wedding." Nata glanced at Hanges. "Yes, right, Hangga?”

“Iya.” Hanges hesitated.

“What date is her marriage and where is it, Doc?” lontar Nata's.

“If there is no change, the marriage contract is carried out in my house. I will be able to locate my home. About the date and time of the event, I will notify you later, if it is approaching H day. We were not invited. Just a marriage contract, the recipe will follow."

“Thank you, Doc. I'm waiting for news from doctor.”

“OK. Now I want to check out Bu Nata first yes.”

After a brief examination of Nata, Judah bailed out.

“Pak Hangga, let's come with me to the nurse's room. There is a statement letter that must be signed by Mr. Hangga,” Yuda said.

Hangga nodded. Then he approached Nata to say goodbye. “I came out for a while huh, Yang,” pamitnya while rubbing Nata's head.

The two handsome men with a gap of nine years old walked together out of Nata's treatment room.

“Pak Hanges.”

“Iya, Doc.”

“Me and Harum, we agreed to hold a marriage contract next week,” said Yuda opened a conversation between the swing of his second step.

“Iya, Doc. Hope the show is good. Congratulations yes,” said Hangga smiled.

“I have not had time to accompany Harum to take care of the divorce, so we will marry siri first. The important thing is to be valid first religiously.”

Hangga turned her head to Yuda who was walking by her side. “I can ask for help, Doc?”

“Hem. Ask for help what, sir?”

“Please keep Fragrant.”

Looking at Hanges, Judah stopped his steps.

“Never waste Fragrant. And please make her happy," continued Hangga also stopped her steps, staring at Yuda who was also staring at her.

“I believe, doctor Yuda can make her happy,” concluded Hangga while patting Yuda's shoulder. Afterwards, Harum's ex-husband walked into the nurse's room.

*

The wedding day that was agreed upon arrived. Yuda chose his wedding to be done on weekdays so as not to look ‘mock’. After all, this is just a series wedding so there is no preparation like the previous wedding. There was no guarantee, no tents or guest chairs numbering in the hundreds, and no yellow janur bearing the names of the two brides.

Yuda also only invited local village officials such as RT chairman, RW chairman and youth chairman as well as some neighbors around his residence. The invited family was only the closest family of Bu Yusma who domiciled in Jakarta which only amounted to two families only. In fact, Judah did not invite any of his friends, friends or colleagues.

“You don't know your friends, Yuda?” lontar Bu Yusma during the three days leading up to the wedding.

“Not, Mom. It's just a Siri wedding. Later it is if the reception, just invited all. I also do not need to care for my family in Lampung. Poor, far away if you have to come here, anyways here no party kok.”

“Ya if you want that. But, later if you have registered your marriage legally, there must be a reception. Later all your family and friends are invited all.”

“Iya, mother, yes.”

Smelling looking at the reflection of his face in front of the mirror. Wearing a new white-colored rosy kebaya she bought a few days ago, Harum polishes her face with thin makeup. While applying makeup, in the heart fragrant does not stop chanting solawat in order to provide peace of his soul.

Harum hoped his decision was right. Receiving Yuda's proposal, she clearly realizes that Judah does not love her.

It's okay, after all Mas Hangga didn't love me either. But, stay different, fragrant! Mas Hangga used to not love you, but you love him so much. While this marriage, you and Mas Yuda are both not in love with each other. How will you face the days with Judah as a married couple. Not Judah as someone you have considered your own family.

Harum sneered at the temple while beristighfar every heart contradicts his decision. “Astagfirstuloh, astaghfirullah, astaghfirullah,” says.

“Hai, Mom. Mommy is beautiful.” A small Fragrant greeting stops the excitement of Harum.

Princess Yuda was beautiful in a white dress, matching the robe worn by Harum. Her straight hair was draped with white flower pearl silky bandanas as her accessories. It was fragrant that dressed the daughter of Judah before she dressed herself.

“Hai also. Mom's son is so beautiful. Her clothes are pretty, her hair is pretty, her people are pretty too. Whose son is this?” lontar Harum pinched the chin of his daughter Yuda.

“Annya Yuda Mahendra.” Fragrant always laughs every little fragrance mentions the name of the papi in full.

“Mami similar this yes.” The little princess Yuda showed a Muslim Barbie doll in white dress model wedding dress that she was carrying. “Mami similar Cinderella syar’i.”

Smelling laughter stopped when he saw the Barbie doll. He took the doll out of the hands of little Fragrant. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Harum looked at the doll. The memory of the last day in Bali where he and Hangga were walking in the mall, he could never forget.

“This is your twin, Harum Darah. Later if mas kangen same you, while mas can not be near you, mas want to mandangin this aja.”

Smiling and remembering that moment.

"If I could be honest, I was hoping to come back with you. Because I still love you so much, Rum. But now I think you deserve to be happy. And perhaps doctor Judah is the man who can make you happy. I can only pray that you will be happy with Doctor Yuda. I'm happy if you're happy.”

"I'm sad. My friends all have mama, mother, mother, mother, mother, but Harum is not. Huuu, huuu.”

“Harum will have Mami, but Mami Harum is already in heaven."

“I want to be like friends who have mom in the world. Beautiful sister, can't I call mami aja?”

"This is for you, Rum. I want to marry you. Are you willing to be a wife as well as a connecting mother for my son Harum.”

“Maybe what I said just surprised you. But what I said was a seriousness. I really want to marry you."

Fragrant Lips were smiling, but her eyes dropped a tear that soaked her cheek.

“Mami why cry?” little Fragrant Pontar stood before Fragrant. The daughter of Judah rubbed the wet Fragrant cheeks with her tiny hands.

“Now, Honey. No papa,” said Harum hugged his daughter Yuda.

*

Yuda shook his eyes at the reflection of his reflection in front of the mirror. He flew to a dozen years ago.

“I want to quickly become a doctor so I can quickly apply for you.”

“Absolutely you're serious about me, Which?”

“Million rius, Honey.”

“Yuda, what are you doing here? You can't come here. We're getting married again, tomorrow we get married. Go home, hush, hush.”

“I can't miss, Honey.”

“Tomorrow we ‘marry. From tomorrow we will both continue forever.”

“Forward?”

“Iya, forever.”

Yuda's tears fell as he reminisced about Ranum's death. The pale face of the woman he loved so much shortly after the last breath, still lingered in the young doctor's memory. The shadow that always blows regrets so deep that he felt he could never fall in love again with other women.

“Papi, I want to have mami.”

“Loh, Harum ‘kan already have mommy. Her name is Mami Ranum. Harum have seen the beautiful photos of Mami.”

“But, Mami Ranum ‘kan his stay in heaven. I want to have a mom here, who can help me."

“Papi, may I call that Fragrant Brother ‘Mami’?”

“Yuda!” The cry of Bu Yusma broke the reverie of Yuda.

“You haven't changed clothes? That sir ustadznya has come loh!”

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After this Mak Othornya want to pray istikharah first yes. 😂😂😂

Ask for clues as to who should be the soul mate Harum.

Thor, I want it to smell like Hanges. Beware if you are not the same Hangga, do not not love voting.

Thor, I want you to be the same Yuda. If I am not the same as Yuda I do not want to continue reading.

It's all right, dear brothers, beautiful mothers. Two more chapters are also over. Thank you so much for reading my work so far. I think personally, of my four works, this is the most static interest statistics of the reader.

If the three previous novels just look like in the first chapter and the last chapter it must be much different. If this story, the reader seems to still be faithful until the last chapter. Although there are also those who choose to retreat because they do not like the flow, but only a handful, not so significant.

Thank you so much to everyone who has supported my work. Who is never absent for love like, comment, gift or vote. I can not reply anything but prayer, may my dear friends are all healthy always, cheap sustenance, household is always happy, the warahmah, the single soon became a double, the, uh can mate mean. The same prayer for myself.

Amin is a fast.

AAAMIIII

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