
The story has been engraved and poured in sheets of paper. But the old story is still remembered with his name which is still carved on the wall of the soul.
I am a weak and despicable human being. I am a creature of God who always depends on Him without exception. Creatures that have been in perfect right from other creatures His.
I am a dust grain capable of incising pain in the eyes. Attach dirt that crusts. Make small stains get thicker because there is no holiest right.
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The day that comes before my eyes. All Javanese traditional wedding events and processions have been passed smoothly. The last stage is Sungkeman. Sungkeman is kneeling in front of both parents of each bride as a form of respect. Because it has raised them until finally able to run a new life with his partner.
Although this is the second marriage for Intan but for Andrie this is his first and last marriage. Smiles and happiness emanated from each of their faces. A burst of joy and joy was radiating in their hearts.
In front of his mother papa Intan knelt down. Papa and Mama Intan began to be moved by the procession of the last Javanese custom. Whynot? For a long time, they still consider Intan is still a child, who needs to be scolded, directed, guided, noticed and also still under the armpits of mama and her papa. Now Intan will be a housewife who is responsible for her husband and children later.
In front of his mama, Intan started kneeling while shaking hands.
" Mama! My mother's blessing and prayer is very much expected for the sustainability of my household. May I be a good wife in this household ark." said Intan quietly with a trembling voice.
" Aamiin Intan Mama's prayer is always with you!" sahut Bu Hartini was seen shedding tears. The warm embrace of a mother and child occurs.
Now Intan turned to kneel before his father while shaking hands tightly.
" Father! I beg for your blessing. So that I can be a good mother to my children and always do good with my husband and parents!" intan said with great joy.
Mr. Hartono looks teary. A man who is known to be very tough was able to shed his tears when his daughter begged for blessing in order to be able to last in living the household mahligai.
" Aaminn! Papa's prayer is always with you." said Mr. Hartono.
Likewise with Intan. Intan began to sungkeman from his biological parents to the parents of Andrie. Andrie knelt down in front of her in-laws. Expecting the sincerity and pleasure of Intan's parents, asking for the blessing to make Intan as his wife and become a mother for his children later.
The novelty of the sungkeman procession is clearly visible. A father and mother with their child kneeling down to ask for their blessing in living a new life. They need a confession and a parent's blessing. So that their household trip can be traversed with full happiness and pleasure.
Intan and Andrie wedding is quite lively and luxurious. Invitational guests from two large families and colleagues - Andrie and Intan's office colleagues have begun to arrive. The wide smiles of the two brides look charming. Their faces were cheerful so that even tired and tired he did not feel. How not from the morning they have gone through the initial procession, ijab kabul procession or marriage contract. As proof that they are legal to be husband and wife legally and religiously. They promised each other to fulfill their obligations as wives and husbands.
Galuh who is currently cravings also belain came with her husband Niga.
" Who !!! Intan! You really make pangling! Her cuantics aren't kelulungan loh!" galuh said while kissing the right and left cheeks of his former rival.
"Congratulations Andrie! Finally your dream realized can be coupled with this beautiful Intan!" said Galuh while greeting Andrie.
" Thank you very much Galuh! Thanks Niga!" sahut Andrie with a fluffy smile while hugging Niga behind Galuh.
Niga and Galuh are present at Intan and Andrie's wedding. In matching dress, they began to look for a seat after shaking hands with the bride and groom to offer their congratulations.
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"Andrie! Titip Intan yes! Take good care of him - well!" said Winda to Andrie.
"Sure Winda!" sahut Andrie briefly smiled and shook Winda's hand.
" Intan" called Andrie while whispering.
"I'll go to Hendra first!" andrie said as she descended and stepped towards Hendra.
"Moor!" call Andrie while hugging his best friend Hendra.
" Eh Andrie!" hendra said slowly and became moved.
" Murray! I asked for his blessing. May my marriage with Intan be lasting and match the world and the hereafter." Andrie said with a trembling voice.
" Yes Andrie What's wrong?" asked Hendra by sitting down.
" Andrie just stand up! Not good to see people!" said Hendra.
" It's okay!" sahut Andrie's.
" Have a happy new life Andrie! You can finally join Intan. May it last until grandparents. Become a family of warahmah!" hendra said long and wide while looking at Winda who dressed up also at the wedding of Intan and Andrie.
His heart seemed to be sliced when he remembered his wedding plan with Winda failed and stopped in the middle of the road. And until now, Hendra who tried to improve relations with Vinda was never successful. Winda insisted on being alone first. Then until when? That is the cliche reason for a woman to reject the love of a man. And Hendra's daydreams instantly broke when Andrie excused him.
"It's yeah, Hen! I'm back on the throne. My queen sits by herself waiting for me " Andrie said with a smile.
Andrie finally walked out of Bang Hendra's seat.
" Intan! " call Andrie in a whisper after sitting next to her.
" Yes, my!" suhut Intan whispered.
" Thank you so much for choosing me as your husband" Andrie said, holding Intan's hand.
"I am also a mas! Thank you so much for loving me so much with patience all this time" said Intan full of novelty.
" I'm happy Intan! It can make you my wife and be the mother of my children" Andrie said.
" I'm happy too! Can hold that trust later finally." said Intan.
" May our love be eternal and eternal" said Andrie with hope.
" Aamiin! Aamiin, God! " saw Intan while smiling.
" Aunty Intan!" call Vishnu who runs close to Intan and Andrie.
" Uh? Vishnu!You are so handsome! Defeated Om Andrie loh!" sahut Intan while kissing Vishnu's cheek.
"Om Andrie is also a handsome aunt.
" Thank you, my dear!" intan said while wiping the top of the hair of his favorite nephew, Vishnu.
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" Intan. "call Andrie slowly.
" Eh??" suhut Intan while smiling and pinching Andrie's waist.
" Loh! We are good, baby!" andrie teased again.
" Yes! How much you want!" intan challenged.
" Seven!" sahut Andrie brief.
" Gosh!" moaning Intan while smiling and menoel waist Andrie.
" A lot of children a lot of sustenance, dear!" sahut Andrie while whispering.
" Yes!" intan said look Intan complained while taking a deep breath.
" Heheh!" Andrie chuckled at Intan's reaction which was just a shy smile.
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The next day, in the afternoon, on Thursday, in front of the grave of her late husband Surya.
Naked barefoot, Winda stood in front of her husband's meal while sending prayers. Both of his hands looked up to send a gift reading letters, prayers to his beloved husband who had gone before him. There was no crying in her tears. Vinda has been sincere about all her destiny. Her destiny must be lived to be a widow left dead by her husband.
After giving gifts from the recitation of the verses and the prayers he recited. Now Winda sits crouching in front of the tomb while sprinkling colorful flowers and then splashing water on a mound of land that has been planted with neat grass. Now Winda seemed to be talking to her husband.
" Yes! I'm here, mas! I came back because I miss and miss you. What a pity to you" said Winda with a smile.
" Your sister Intan is married to Andrie, Mas! Although she used to be very hopeful of getting married to Niga, your best friend. But Intan is already a match with Andrie, mas." story Winda slowly while wiping the grass in front of him.
" Yes! I'm waiting for you to pick me up, mas!" said Lirih Winda with a smile.
" I don't want to marry again. I want to raise Vishnu our son, mas! You know mas? Vishnu is now increasingly critical of me, mas. Especially if there are many men who try to get close to me." said Winda with a small laugh.
" dude? I waited faithfully, you picked me up well, mas!" said Winda again.
" Don't be long, Dad! Are you there anyone who makes coffee? Is there someone who prepares clothes for work, mas?" said Winda while chuckling to himself.
" Let's not be long, Mom! I'm still waiting for you to come pick me up, mas!" said Winda.
" If you don't pick me up soon, mas. I'm afraid I'm going to remarry. And would you be willing if I remarry mas?" said Winda while rubbing the tombstone that read her husband's name.
" What? You want me to get married again? With who? Hendra's? I'm no longer in touch with that man, Mas." said Winda as if talking to Surya real-life in front of him.
Indeed, all this time Winda always joked when telling stories and complaining with her late husband.
" Now I only focus on Vishnu first mas" said Winda repeated the sentence.
" Don't forget, mom! Hurry and pick me up, mas? Did you forget the way to pick me up, mas?" said Winda chuckled to himself.
" Yes, my mom! I'm saying home! I will always pray for you! Mas Surya! I miss you" said the last Winda before leaving the tomb and hugging the tombstone bearing her husband's name.
Not far from the place of the tomb, there are several pairs of eyes watching Winda who is alone in the tomb, among them are Haidar, Herika and Hendra. The three men who are still the same waiting for certainty from Vinda. They are not tired of chasing their love. Will Vinda eventually remarry? At this time, he is comfortable himself.
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The destiny of man is set by Him. A soul mate, a fortune, a death is written in the Book of Allah which records all events in the universe. Who would have thought? Early Winda closer and ever dating Hendra was still not a match with Hendra. The secret of God who knows?
Humans can plan. But His decree is absolute and has been outlined. Humans have all the choices. But from that choice man will decide his own destiny.
Never blame God. When we fail in carrying out our wonderful plans. It could be something that escapes us, it is better according to God. We don't know. The secret that is hidden, behind every problem of ourselves. With the strength of our sharp eyes, easy - hopefully we can find the silver lining. Behind all the events.
Not only do humans commit crimes. Not only do people do good. Sometimes people do wrong and do wrong. There are no eternal enemies and no true friends. Sometimes people think selfishly and do not care about others.
Likewise, what a few have ever been through. They do not always do the khilaf. Sometimes it will be consciously criticized and return to the way of God. The path that makes them ashamed of their inappropriate actions. Because shame is the small nature of one's faith in religion.
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Alhamdulillah!
Finally finished this story. Hopefully there are good grades that can be a lesson. Hopefully not impressed patronizing even though it starts from a story that is actually not worth elaborating. But my purpose and purpose, there is a solution of all actions that are not in accordance with the norms of Susila. Sorry inner birth! Hopefully this novel can be entertaining for literary fans. Although this paper is not worthy of being called a literary work.
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