Pink Love

Sinar

Three days Yuli shut herself in the room, her face like a withered flower of drought.

"Already Yuli do not keep locked in the room, not good for health if you continue like this" said the mother when delivering a plate of rice breakfast.

"Here, I'm eating bribes." continued the mother attentively.

"Well, this is better, if the stomach is filled with rice, the body will have energy and the aura of a beautiful face Yuli will quickly shine again." continued the mother as the mouthful of rice into her mouth. A glimmer of Yuli's smile expanded slightly, as kerling's cursory eyes looked at the mother's calm face.

"Your father was also a bit strange, when a bachelor wanted to marry a widowed mother. Though in the village, it's a lot of beautiful girls more than Mom, but somehow your father even prefers to marry Mom." said the mother told me, but somehow, while Yuli was curious about the story she had just heard.

"That is what is called a mate, if God has outlined then in time he will surely come." a message from the grandfather that I always remember.

"If your child is old and there is a man coming to propose, then don't refuse, it's not good son. Maybe because of the message from the late Grandfather, Mother did not dare to argue" said the mother.

Yuli so pity the figure of his Father, in addition to his hard workers are also very attentive to the family.

"Add more naknya." mother's bargain to Yuli.

Yuli shook her head softly, "Mum's enough" she replied. Just three mouthfuls of rice Yuli had breakfast this morning, she then lay down again. Mother hurried to get up, stepped up carrying the rest of the rice into the kitchen.

"Mang Ali please take Aris to Budi's mas house, tell Budi mas, that it has been three days Yuli is sick." mother's message.

"Good ma'am." replied Mang Ali. Aris who challenged containing food for Budi mas then ride behind the bike mang Ali.

Thirty minutes they motorized, upon arrival at the Budi mas house, Aris immediately handed the rice bushel to the Budi mas. "It's from Mom mas." said Aris' sister-in-law.

Budi stunned for a moment, his face suddenly panicked when he heard a message from Mang Ali. "Good mang Ali. Tell them, later in the afternoon I will come to visit Yuli." Budi's message.

"Good mas." said the mang Ali then they glided with his old bicycle to return. Temporary,

Budi at home increasingly panic about the health condition of his wife, "What pain dik Yuli?" batin mas Budi's. After the Maghrib prayer, Budi immediately rolled into Yuli's house. Budi was welcomed by his parents, a moment later he asked permission to visit Yuli. After opening the door, Budi put a bunch of flowers and various fruits on Yuli's room table. There was a point of tears in the corner of her eyes that were faint.

"Why do you deck, how can a tumben hurt like this?" say mas Budi funny.

"This is the time to bring flowers and fruit to the deck of Yuli, there is only one flower that forgot to bring it earlier." while Yuli's eyes looked at Budi's mas full of questions.

"Bunga bank.." continued mas Budi with his smile. They smile Yuli heard Budi joking.

"Let's go ahead and deck Yuli, what kind of fruit now, oranges, apples or grapes?" continue mas Budi.

Yuli was still silent without a word, "so how silent is the deck? Or do not-don't deck Yuli want coconuts in the backyard there, let the mas climbing coconut trees and mas pick fruit for the deck Yuli" said Budi

Again, Yuli's smile expands again to hear Budi's witty speech. "Alright.. then let the climbing was a coconut tree for the deck Yuli" said mas Budi while rising from the side of Yuli to step away.

"No need Mas.." said Yuli immediately while reaching for the hand of the Budi mas who was about to step away. Budi was stunned for a moment, paled to take another step, the aura of Yuli's cold hand creeping down her bloodstream. Sit back on the side of Yuli's bed. Her warm palm squeezed out Yuli's cold hand, solidifying into a symphony of two new rhythms meeting each other.

A week later, Budi brought Yuli to his home. The blessing of both of Yuli's parents accompanied their steps in swinging the family's dipper. The old man smiled relievedly to let Yuli participate with Budi her husband. The presence of Budi was able to treat the sedu-sedan Yuli will be a strange aral in their marriage.