Pursuing the Love of the Widower

Consolers

All the way home, Gendhis kept nagging. Chand chose not to respond. The man was very irritable to talk.

“Then she accused me of being pregnant? Does my body feel fat? Does my stomach look distended? My stomach is distended, Chand?” Gendhis turned to her future husband, hoping to get a word of entertainment or perhaps a little praise that could make him float. However, it is a pity because hope is always not as beautiful as reality. Chand, again did not respond. He just clucked softly with a gaze that continued to focus on the street in front of him.

“Chand!” call Genthis a little bit anxious. “In your opinion, why did the printing officer think I was pregnant?”

“Yes, you just don't know. We asked that the invitation card should be completed in less than a week. The effect is that we are in a hurry. People rush to get married because of what? That's all the points,” obviously Chand lazy and without looking at all.

“Yes, because it has been kebelet,” said Gendhis plain, but immediately made Chand shook his head slowly while stroking the chest.

“Because they thought you were pregnant first! Hence should be hastily passed!” the handsome man's errata was a little emotional.

Gendhis had gawked for a while before stalling his smile while blushing. “Oh, so, to. So shame on me. Though 'we haven't done anything yet, yes,” he said while patting Chand's arm. I don't know what it means that the tomboy girl did this, because Chand must have been so distracted. Immediately, he dodged so that Gendhis hand would not hit his arm.

“You are happy not with this matchmaking?” ask Gendhis again without hesitation.

Actually Chand would love to answer ‘not’. However, he was struck by the ultimatum from his mother so as not to offend Gendhis in any case. “Yes, there you have it,” Chand replied in the end, though it sounded very forced.

“Kok that? So, you mind?” urge Gendhis. “You must have a boyfriend, yes?” the canal. “I don't want you to have a boyfriend. Could be, when we are married later .. you cheated on me or worse ..” Gendhis widened his eyes while facing Chand. “Polygamy ..”

“Yes, geez.” Chand muttered softly. Suddenly he felt so tired. Half in despair, Chand scooped his rough face with one hand. However, he was finally able to give thanks because at that time his car had arrived in front of the courtyard of the house of Gendhis. “It's arrived,” it's cold.

Genphis was a little disappointed at the time. In fact, she still wants to linger with her future husband. However, seeing the face of Chand who judges, forced to make him self-conscious. “You haven't answered my question. I don't want to go down if you don't want to answer!” gendhis.

“Which question, anyway?” Chand's tone was slightly elevated. He almost lost his patience.

“It was. Do you have a boyfriend or not? Keep on, what do you do? It doesn't seem fair that you already know what my job is, but I don't know anything about you,” scowl Gendhis without pause. He leaned his body while straddling.

Chand gasped to listen to a barrage of questions from Gendhis. He swallowed before responding to it. “Later also you will know yourself,” said Chand a while later. “Understand. It's very sudden.”

“Oh, so yes.” The words from Chand earlier, Gendhis regarded as a sign that Chand was also waiting for the ratification of their bond. The girl then smiled to herself. Gendhis again confirmed the man's cold attitude. He tried to get back to understanding.

“Ya, already. I just wait until the time comes,” said Gendhis again while glancing mischievously. The girl then opened the car door. “See you later, yes. I can call you, ‘kan?” gendhis asked before actually getting out of Chand's vehicle.

“Do you have my phone number?” Chand knitted his eyebrows while putting on an anxious face.

“Not yet. That's why I want to ask now. Yesterday I did not miss the contact number of my own husband,” said Gendhis with a sinless face.

Instantly, Chand's fur crouchs with goosebumps upon hearing the word ‘calon husband’. He thought for a moment too. “If you contact me, through mama only. You have saved your mama number, ‘kan?” tanyakanya. According to Chand, it is the most appropriate way to avoid the distraction of girls who are more frightening than the figure of dedemit.

Genphis opened her mouth. However, the girl did not answer, Chand hastily closed the car door. The man pulled the vehicle back out of the yard. He then moved the gear and stepped on the gas pedal strongly so that he could quickly leave the Susena residence.

What Chand did, a little bit, disappointed Gendhis. He stared at the vehicle which was now invisible from view. For a while, Gendhis was in his place. He regretted having ge er for Chand's words earlier.

“Ciee, who finished dating,” chirps someone who is none other than Utari, disperse the daydreams of Gendhis.

“Eh, Tar. Coincidentally, I want to vent.” Gendhis took his brother's hand and pulled him into the house. “Sit here.” Roughly speaking, the second daughter of Susena sat Utari on the living room sofa.

“Ouch! What the hell, Ma'am?” utari Protest. “In the near future my husband is coming to pick up!”

“Still not here, ‘right? There is still time,”, said Gendhis.

“What do you want to confide in?” ask Utari at the end.

“It's about Chand,” whispered Gendhis coyly.

“Boro-boro, Tar! He even looks angry and disturbed,” cut Gendhis.

“Masa, anyway?” Utari was in disbelief.

“Iya,” replied as Gendhis nodded languidly. “She was like covering something up and as if she didn't want me to know it,” said the beautiful girl with the shuffled bun.

“Ah, maybe it's just a feeling mbak only,” entertain Utari. “Already. Positive thinking, Mother. Let's just say he's shy,” his advice.

“O, yes, yes. It could have been that she was shy, I think that Gendhis was trying to comfort her, so that she could be eager to return to continue with the wedding plans.

Until a few days later, a post office employee delivered a package in the form of a ready-made invitation card. Gendhis accepted it with great joy. He seemed to have forgotten Chand's demeanor the last time they met.

Since Gendhis did not have Chand's phone number, he was forced to call Kalini. The attitude of the mother-in-law never disappoints. Kalini is always friendly and fun.

It was like that time when Gendhis informed him that his invitation card was ready. “Tante has also received it, Dhis. We're just gonna fill it up, okay? We'll send them later. The sooner we finish sending the invitation, the better,” said Kalini.

“Ready, Aunt,” sahut Gendhis ceria. After ending the call, he went straight to the father's room without knocking on the door first.

Fortunately Susena was not changing clothes or doing anything strange. However, the middle-aged man still felt surprised.

“Come, Pa!” bring Genphis.

“Where?” ask Susena while fixing the sheath.

“We compiled the names we will write here.” Gendhis presented the father with a pile of elegant and luxurious invitation cards.

“Wah, wait, wait! We have to gather your brother and sister first!” prevent Susena.

A while later, Hanum and Utari were already there. The two Gendhis sisters looked at each other with an incomprehensible look.

“Dhis, why must the recipient name be filled?” ask Hanum astonished.

“Iya, uh. Very old,” cibir Utari.

“The problem is, yesterday the time to print the invitation .. I do not know yet who wants to be invited,”, said Gendhis while grimacing.

“Gosh!” Susena, Hanum, and Utari responded simultaneously.

“Terus, have you compiled the names now?” ask Susena.

“Not yet,” replied Gendhis as he shook his head slowly. “Yesterday I was busy. Anyway, I'm confused to invite anyone.”

“If Mbak is confused, just enter the name of the Yana artisan siomay, Danang nasi goreng, Emon a lizard, or mbak Sus angkringan keeper my subscription in Malioboro,” Utari said in a half-sneaky tone and sounded annoyed.

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