Red Hooded Girl

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"This is actually no problem what is Mah, Pah??” ask God. A speck of anxiety riddled his heart.

"God, this time please follow Papa's orders. Marry Clara!" sir Satya's exclaim that sounded like a thunderbolt boomed for God. It was really unexpected that this would be Papa's reaction to his return.

"What's? Married to Clara? How could you think that I'd marry Clara, Hah!" dewa Sahut.

"Clara's pregnant Wa!" sahut Pak Satya while staring at the God.

"What does this have to do with me Pah!" elak God. He did not understand how his father's mind went to ask him to marry Clara who was pregnant. She has no obligation to take responsibility for Clara's pregnancy.

"Bah, enough! Do not force God to do something that is not his responsibility!" exclaims the Goddess who does not approve of her husband's wishes.

"Mom want Pak Harto to destroy Papa's company?!" reply Pak Satya reminded his wife.

Who does not know Mr. Soeharto Darwin Clara's father. Successful entrepreneurs who make the list of the richest and most powerful people in the country. Just by snapping a finger, he could do anything. Especially just to destroy a small company owned by Mr. Satya. Of course it is easy for him, as easy as wiping the dust attached to the shirt.

"But it's not God who has to endure it Pah! The gods have been hurt by Deka, and now Papa wants the god in charge of Clara's pregnancy!" madam Bu Dewi did not accept the decision of her husband. Now, between Pak Satya and Bu Dewi there is even a heated debate.

"If Deka were here, Papa would definitely force Deka to marry Clara. But Deka doesn't exist. So how's the solution?"

Madam Goddess flinched. Nor does he know this problem. Even a few days now his boutique is often visited by a large man who is looking for the whereabouts of his son. And he suspected that the man of great stature was the people of Pak Harto.

"Papa find Deka dong! Papa's favorite son!" sahut Bu Dewi's.

"Where else should you go, Mah? Papa's been looking all over this corner of town but never seen!" reply Satya sir does not want to lose.

"That's because Papa miseducated Deka. Deka instead became a cowardly man, an irresponsible man," grumbled Bu Dewi who regretted the attitude of Deka who ran away from responsibility.

"It's been... It's been...! Mama and Papa even become a fight anyway!" exclaim Dewa mediates the debate mama papaanya.

"Pah, the God came home to invite Mama and Papa to propose and marry the God with Mina," explained Dewa.

"Who's Mina? You must marry Clara, God!" sahut Pak Satya's.

"I'm sorry, God can't and never will. Because God is married, Pah!" resolute God.

"What's? Are you married?!" mr. Satya was surprised. Then smile on his side. "Well, look at that hotshot of yours, who he says is a former santri boy. Hah, such is the way to get married that is taught in his cottage, without telling the parents," said Mr. Satya.

Though marriage in Islam is legal if it has been fulfilled. That is, there is a bridegroom, bride, guardian of the female side, witness of marriage from both sides (when married first, Sol became a witness of the male side), dowry, dowry, and ijab kabul.

"Makanya Dewa would invite Mama and Papa to meet the family of God's wife, Pah. To legalize the marriage of God by state law and carry out the reception."

"Don't ever think Papa will obey your wishes, God! Papa will never bless your marriage other than with Clara. POINT!!!"

"God will continue with the wedding reception even without Papa's blessing!"

Mr. Satya laughed mockingly. "Haha..."

"You have money... Haha... How much do you think that reception costs, huh?! Without your parents you can do anything, huh!" cibir Pak Satya's.

Gods flinching. True what his father said, he can't do anything without his parents. Never thought about the cost of a reception that is certainly large. Indeed he still has savings, the rest of his salary working in workshops and cafes. However, the amount is not much and will not be enough to finance the wedding reception.  He never thought he would face such a complicated problem, not expecting to get an obstacle from the father.

"Mama's gonna finance the prescription!" sahut Bu Dewi's.

"Don't expect Papa to allow it. Remember the ownership of the boutique was in Papa's name. And Papa will shut down financial access for Mama!" threaten Mr. Satya. Then passed leaving his wife and child.

"Bah...! But Pah...." Lady Dewi was about to set foot following her husband, but was detained by the Gods. "Udah Ma, let it go" said the Lord.

"Prophey well, Wa. Mama will try to persuade your papa. Now you just rest. You must be tired, right?"

The god replied with a nod. The Goddess rubbed her child's cheek gently. Then it passed leaving the room of the Gods.

*****

He reopened the God's contact number. The God Contact that was once written "That Man" has now turned into my Aa'ku. He saw the message sent to God when the magrib was still gray tick.

Where did aa get to? Do not forget to pray Magrib A. That's the message he sent.

Then he scrolls chat messages from the Gods and re-reads the messages that were sent by the Gods. He smiled widely even to cackle himself when reading messages about hodgepodge, pantun, munchap, funny quotes, to funny stickers that God had sent.

He was still engrossed in laughter when then heard the roar of a very familiar motorbike. He who was laying down on the bed while reading the messages of the Gods immediately woke up and swung his pace towards the terrace because he heard the sound of the God's motor.

"Kang Soleh!" exclaim Mimin after reaching the rented terrace and found Sol was heating the motor of the Gods.

"Yes, Min." Sol, who was about to wear a helmet, then put it away because of Mimin's call.

"Where's Sol going?" ask Mimin.

"You're home, Min. If you live alone in a rented house it feels lonely like my heart, hehehehe..."

"Kang, it's usually from here how many hours to get to Aa's house... Uh, God?" ask Mimin.

"The new Idih Neng Mimin also how many hours have not met Aa Dewa, have already missed," Sol teased.

Mimin smiled blushingly. True what Sol said, how many hours parted with her cool husband, it feels so long and afraid. Afraid that the gods won't come back here. Astagfirullah. He murmured to dismiss his worries.

"At least two hours have also reached Min," Sol replied later.

"But how, A God hasn't told you yet? And my message has not been read either" Mimin said.

"Well try to call?" ask Sol.

Mimin. "Not yet."

"Try on the phone first," suggested Sol.

Mimin also obeyed Sol's order to call Dewa, but the answer was the voice of a woman who was none other than the telephone operator. "Not active, Kang."

"Maybe lowbet times. Just calm down, God will call you, Min."

"I'm afraid Aa why-why," said Mimin. A worried look was clearly visible on her beautiful face.

"Don't worry, three days for him to come home. If for more than three days he did not come back here, I will take you to follow the house of God," said Sol to calm Mimin's heart.

"If A Dewa calls Kang Sol, let me know later, Kang" Mimin said.

"Ready, Neng Mimin."

"Yes be careful Kang. Then I'll go in first."

"Yes Min."

Mimin went back inside the house.

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Sorry a little bit. And not yet titled also 🤭.

Anyone have any idea what this chapter is entitled to?