Reunion After

Substitute Bride (Season 2)

Pov: Gusti

That morning, I woke up from my sleep. I don't know what I was thinking, but I smiled as I remembered the little piece of my sleeping flower. How could I possibly be with him? A woman who does not yet know my heart. The woman who will marry my cousin today. Crazy one! I might be crazy.

I immediately got up and tidied up my bed. I set up a two-rakaat subub prayer, then did a little light exercise for a while before going to work. My cousin is getting married, but I can't attend. The first reason is my duty that cannot be left alone. Second, my heart was not ready to see that woman finally belong to someone else.

I was actually close to a woman, but not to a serious relationship. My heart says it's not the woman who can be my life's friend. Even though my father and mother had forced me to get married, I didn't.

I bought breakfast and met with my commander, instead Mr. Tompi. The person is more clumsy than the previous one.

"Bet breakfast together, Gus. Hence ..., marriage hunt! Let someone masakin!" jest.

I just smiled, in my mind, she is married but why still buy breakfast every day? Is the gas in his house gone?

"Yes-yes-yes, I know what you're thinking!" Her voice boomed. Tuh, right. He's a fortune teller or a cop, anyway?

"I bought breakfast because I wanted to spoil my wife. Pity that he's tired, that's why I chose to buy food."

"Then what's the difference between married singles, Ndan?" I asked while holding back an amused laugh.

My commander embraced me, "If the comblo is untested his weapon. If you have a wife, your weapon will always be honed. Not in vain circumcision if you already have a wife. Understood?"

Checkmate! I'm losing. Okay, my commander is special. Do not let my circumcision be in vain. Find Gus, find him. In order not to be a bulian material commander.

I enjoyed my breakfast alone in the house I bought one year ago. Thank God the installments have been running for one year, and still have to install the next three years.

I smiled to myself as I remembered my commander's wit. My circumcision could have been in vain until I had not been married. I'm getting ready for work soon. As usual, we will carry out the morning apple first before taking to the field to help arrange the road, then just carry out their respective duties.

While on escort duty, I got a call from my former commander. What was? Tumben called once in the morning. I lifted.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum. Ready to take orders, Ndan!" I laughed when I heard his reply saying he was no longer my commander.

"What commandments are there, Ndan? Position of? In the Karanganyar area, the police escorts. Already, it has been replaced by another team because he is today out of town. What's the matter, Mr Boss?" I am still curious about this master.

Mr. Tompi is not the type of person who calls first just to ask the news. I listened carefully to her words.

The deg!

Banun failed to get married because Rizal ran away from home? Damn my cousin. How dare he make Banun disappointed. Just watch if I see you, I'll beat him up. My blood boils when I hear Mr. Tompi's story.

"Huh? Be married? M-do you mean to be the groom's replacement? Sir, where it might be possible. We are just familiar. I have not submitted an office marriage, I have not asked permission from the superior, does Banun want to marry me? That's sometimes it is."

I was still asked to come first to Banun's house. God, I am in a worried position. No, no, I don't want to marry her. Hugely. I really want to marry her. But, I also want to be loved like a man in general. I try to stay focused on the streets.

Rizal is so insolent. He could have done that shameful thing. If he did not want to marry Banun, he should have said at the beginning. Don't make it day H mess things up. I'm looking for the whereabouts of my father and mother. Only mother I managed to meet because the father drove the Zuhri paklek to Banun's house to make an apology.

I pulled my mother's hand. I went home because I wanted to talk about Mr. Tompi's offer. I told you everything without anything being covered.

"So, what do you think?" my many.

She smiled and held my cheek. "Who knows the answer is you, Gus. If Mother's job is only to give your blessing and continue to pray for you. Ask your heart. If you love her, marry her. There's nothing wrong with that. You didn't take it."

Mother assured me that she would give my blessing and do'a for the decision I made.

"Gusti's company to Mother's future daughter-in-law's house, pray that she will marry your son."

I grabbed my mother's hand and headed straight for Banun's house. When I arrived there, it was seen that Mr. Banun was angry with my man. Mr. Tompi who saw me came straight to me, shaking hands with my mother.

"Where?" ask Mr. Tompi.

"I'm here, Ndan. I want to marry Banun. But, does she want to marry me?"

Mr. Tompi just patted me on the shoulder, then broke the debate between the parents. Are you confused why me and my mom are there?

I'm welcome to sit in front of the lady. I took out the dowry I brought, which was five hundred thousand. Sorry Nun, I didn't have time to take the money. Mom took off her bracelet and ring in addition to my dowry.

"Later on, Mom." I gave it to the niece.

"Can it start?" ask the people present.

They answered already. The mood looks serious. I was greeted by Banun's father, asking for my full name and father's name. Then he also told the full name of Banun and him. I swear, I'm nervous.

"Bismil was born Rahmanirrahim, Gusti Ekawira ibn Zakaria, I marry and marry you to my son, Banun Sarastika bint Supangat with a dowry of cash of five hundred thousand rupiahs, and fifteen grams of gold jewelry paid in cash."

I said basmalaha in my heart and answered the sentence. "I received his marriage and marriage, Banun ..., Sarastika bint Supangat with the dowry paid in cash." I almost forgot the woman's long name.

Witnesses said my marriage was religiously legal. But it's not legal under the laws of my country and my union. I who still wear police uniforms and only lent me the oversized Tompi jacket, are welcome to enter the bride's room.

Since my marriage is only a series, then there are no documents that must be signed. Second, I do not want him, my wife, to be ashamed of the misfortune that has befallen him.

I walked awkwardly in the company of my father-in-law. I saw his eyes so cute. Really, I'm sorry to see it. I thrust my hand, he looked at me. Her tears are flowing again. Oh God, strengthen us.

I touched the top of his head and prayed that he would be blessed and blessed by God. I wiped her tears and then I threw a smile at her. The moment that should be happy should be buried by sadness.

He kissed my hand while sobbing. I hesitated to embrace her, until my mother-in-law poked my one hand over her back. Thank you, mother-in-law, for helping me hug my wife.