Sebatang Kara's...
Wedding feast...
A few hours later, we arrived at our family home who was going to have a wedding party, which was in the beautiful Payaroba housing.
" Ashalaamu alaikum.!", we said our greetings at the same time,
" Wa alaikum salam", replied the uncle who was sitting relaxed while drinking coffee on the porch of the house.
We also took Uncle in turns.
" Aunts and grandmothers where is uncle?", I asked,
" Your aunt is in the kitchen again cooking with the other neighbors, if your grandmother is chatting with the neighbors in the kitchen as well, while helping cook", replied my uncle, smiling at me.
I rushed into the house and met my grandmother, while my husband put our luggage in the guest room that had been provided, and returned to the terrace of the house to accompany my uncle while chatting.
" Assalaamu alaikum" I said, greeting everyone sitting in the kitchen, chopping long beans and green chilies, perhaps to make a tauco vegetable.
" Wa alaikum salam", they answered in unison.
I took them all in turns.
" A long time ago, son?", asked my aunt,
" Just bi", I replied with a smile and approached my grandmother, and immediately hugged and kissed her cheek.
" Where is your husband Ni?", asked my grandmother,
" On the porch, chat with uncle", I answered while following the green chili.
" Where do you want to marry?", I asked my aunt.
" In his room again doing skin and facial care with a friend, just meet in his room" said my aunt with a smile.
" Later ajalah bi, the stage of his work" I said while continuing to sing the green chili.
" How are you, healthy right Ni?", asked my grandmother with a smile.
" Alhamdulillah be healthy grandma", I answered briefly.
" How many months has Ani been pregnant?", asked Bu Tuti, one of my aunt's neighbors.
" So what's wrong Ani now?", asked Bu Tari.
" I don't crave Mom, my husband who cravings, can't smell garlic, if he had, would throw up to pale Mom" I said with a smile.
" How can I do that, I was the first time to crav the first child, did not want to eat until it had to be infused everything" said Bu Aisah menimpali
" Tu because Izal loves my granddaughter Ani so much" my grandmother said with a smile.
Everyone in the kitchen cheered and teased me, and I just smiled at them. Until now, Izal bang never said the word love to me, I said in my heart.
After I finished helping my aunt and the neighbors, I rushed to the bridal room, and knocked on the door.
" Ashalamualaikum Khadijah" I said, knocking on the door.
A few minutes later, he opened the door to his room.
" Wa alaikum salam, there is an Ani deck apparently, when comes the deck, kk kk kok ga tau adek come?", he said kindly.
" A few hours ago, I was talking to my aunt, grandmother and neighbors in the kitchen" I replied with a smile.
" Know this is my friend Najwa" he said, introducing his friend to me.
" My name is Ani" I said as I extended my hand to Najwa, and she accepted my hand and smiled at me.
Menuruku kak Khadijah friend is not suitable to be friends with Najwa, because in my view, Khadijah brother is a devout Muslim and 'alim, always wear hijab to the thigh if outside the house.
As for the Najwa, his clothes are tight and prominent, I became illfeel nenggoknya, my feeling so bad if he later met my husband must be fond, I said in my heart.
" Athaghfirullah, I have negative thoughts with him, not necessarily he is like that, positive thoughts ajalah, I trust my husband.
" Ani, where's your husband's deck, isn't he coming, I'm sorry for not being able to attend your wedding because I was sick again deck, ain't he mad at you?", he said he felt guilty to me.
" So, when I am angry, the name is aka kk disease, we do not know when it will come to us, all the trials given by Allah SWT to us, because he loves us and our faith is growing stronger. If my husband is on the porch, talking to my uncle", I said with a smile.
" By the way, what sick brother was that time?", I asked curiously. Then Khadijah stretched out his hands, and I saw him surprised, because....
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