Pariban So Rokkap

Happy my heart

Tonight will be a very beautiful night in my life all the time, the sky and the stars as if smiling as I saw the joy that I felt that night.

“Thank you Ta,” said I held back the water droplets from my eyes, I blinked my eyes a few times so that the dam on my eyelids does not fall to earth.

“For ....?” Ask Netta.

 “Because you stayed with me,” I said sincerely.

“Iya.. husband and wife must trust each other Bang, although distance and time separate us, but that can make it survive love and trust.”

“That applies to you Ta, but not to me, you won't believe what I've done for these two years, you don't know what I've been through, you don't know what I've been through,” said I was getting tighter embracing her body, the fragrant fragrance from Netta's hair made me close my eyes.

‘My wife my dear’ I said inwardly embracing her tightly.

“Aduh ... what you are doing is too much, we are in Dolok Martahan in my village, I regret inviting them to come,” said Netta turned to the car, where the eyes of his sisters did not heed our scenes anymore, Indian-style scenes.

Watching YouTube is a lot more fun for them than watching the two of us.

“We have to join the table for tonight's meeting, what time is it?” netta said looking panicked, she glanced at the circular watch in her hand.

“I don't care anymore Netta, we are not too needed there, we are just grandchildren, just let his children discuss all,” said I did not let go of my embrace

“But we have to keep present Bang, how about the beer we buy?”

“Let it be .. I miss you Netta,” I said to be tacky.

“Talking again, we go home first, see my sisters have been back and forth –back looking here.”

“Alright, but before I forget to say it, I want to say it again …. Thank you my wife,” I whispered a smile.

This time it was me who was crazy about him and he who was calm.

“I don't know what you're saying to me, I'm still confused to see your attitude tonight, but to speed up the time, I accept, thank you brother, brother,”ujar Netta sighed heavily, I smiled seeing the look of an annoyed face from Netta. Now, I've dared to pinch that cheek.

“Alright, we go home,” I said later, I'm afraid Netta gets angry.

Getting back in the car, the look on my face was smiling brighter than ever, this heart and this feeling like nano-nano, sour, sweet, I felt all that, when we arrived at Netta village.

Whatever will be discussed tonight, about our family with Netta, I have dared to raise my head to look at Aunt Candra with my head held high.

We arrived at the oppung house, because it was night two of my sisters-in-law had fallen asleep in the car seat, and the others looked withered from sleepiness, I lifted my little lae from the car to put her to sleep at Netta's house.

Only then did Netta and I prepare to take down the drink we bought, but our hands stopped when angry voices like people fighting from inside the house, the wooden-floored and wooden-walled traditional house of oppungs, and the wooden walls, so the sound of legs like jotos was heard from inside the house.

I closed the trunk of the car again and ran into the house, oh right, two people were fighting Jotos, mami's face and Bou looked pale.

“My God who quarreled,” said Netta panicked, me and Netta looking for a place to sit.

The first time I looked for the shape of a papi, I was afraid that middle-aged man was fighting, uda Candra was also there, I saw both bones, I saw two bones, bones from Bogor and Bekasi bones they were both seen standing, trying to break up the two men who were fighting jotos.

‘Ah thank God it is not our family that quarrel’aku membatin relieved.

“Sian him do hamu nadua, na lelenggan?” (From which two of you, long-spirited) said aunt Ros, looking at us two furiously

“Who is Tan?” I'm with aunt Ros.

“Bone of the oppung that brother sister who lives in the village next door,” said aunt looks still scared.

“Ito was drunk, he brought a machete earlier, wanted to hurt his brother,”kata aunty, right my guess.

“Definitely land problems again right bou?” tanya Netta seemed to know already.

“Iya, the heritage land in storm, whereas only a few meters doang,” whispered aunt Ros.

Indeed, that's how he said in the village of Netta, as if the emotions are easily ignited, sometimes no matter that brother or sister, the boundaries of his land shifted a little, machete talk, sometimes no matter that brother or sister, the boundaries of his property shifted a little, machete talk, sometimes the buffalo eats a little rice planting storm until carrying axes. That is in the village, because of the lack of education and the lack of religious deepening.

We were just spectators that night, it was very late, all tired of sleepy, but the discussion about the funeral expenses was not yet fully discussed, because the actions of our bones were drunk and caused a commotion.

“Songonon mai from the storm - ribut, modom be hita nungga tong borngin on, loja be realized, sogotma talanjut muse,” said my bones

(This alone rather than the storms of sleep we used to, it is late tonight, tomorrow we continue to discuss this)

“Iya .. that is, tomorrow only Ito,” said aunt Ros.

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All the families were tired, one by one leaving the traditional house, leaving our bones that were still fighting, if no one relented, maybe until the morning did not stop because both of them looked equally drunk, drunk people meet drunk people what it would be, me and Netta not so take out the drinks we buy, I think it's better to postpone it if I also remove all drunken, all drunk, and the riots of one village increased.

“Ta, you sleep with Bou Candra yes with Lasria as well,” said Tante from Bandung

“Iya bou.”

Aunt Candra's face clouded like a dark cloud, I thought my aunt was looking for trouble again.

Maybe Candra's aunt is shy or she's conscious.  That night he would no longer stay at the hotel.

Yes, the family again grieved the time of the styles in the hotel, it became the gossip material in the village. Because the family was staying at the hotel rather than hanging out with the family.

“Jonathan, you slept with Candra, Edo and Feno yes,” said Aunt Ros.

“Iya Tan,” I said without protest because it was tired.

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