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The sound of a crowd heard from the front house unabashedly disturbed the calm of Almira. The girl fought her fears by getting out of the room and walking quietly from her middle house towards the front house.
Almira House which is a typical rural style with a separate house building numbering three buildings as the main house. Front as living room, middle house with several rooms for sleeping and back house as kitchen, dining room and bathroom are.
“Hayoo! Kepo also turns out,” lontar Ersa patted the shoulder of Almira to make the girl jerked and reflex hit her sister's shoulder with annoyance. His sister immediately parried and laughed out loud.
“Isk!” decak Almira is upset.
“Salah himself behaved strangely,” lontar Ersa still open.
“Who the hell is coming?” misik Almira returned to focus on the front house which was blocked by the city's distinctive carved wooden board.
“Because, the guy's handsome. It seems Ersa has persimmon since the beginning of meeting,” answered Ersa made her brother snort annoyed.
“Still small, do not need to alay deh,” murmira back to walk slowly towards the front house. In the same style Ersa followed her sister.
“By the way, why does Madam Ira have to sneak around like a thief, anyway? Though that comes my own friend,” whispered Ersa made Almira look back with eyes bulging annoyed. With a grimace Ersa immediately sauntered past her brother, with relaxed steps towards where a bustling voice sounded.
“Whose friend? Mas nice,” sahut Almira curious.
“Liat aja herself,” her sister's tease passed.
Almira breathed out, realizing what her sister was saying was true. Why should he be depressed in his own home.
“Ira,” call his mother heard from the back house.
Almira swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, she had no idea what she would answer if Bagus had come all the way to her house this afternoon.
“Ira ...”
Her mother's call grew louder again making Almira wake up from the light and she immediately continued her steps out of the bulkhead where she was standing at this time. He ignored his mother's call.
Passing through the spacious room where his family watched tv and relaxed, Almira again stopped for a moment. The curtain as a door cover that opens in the middle makes it able to see who is sitting cross-legged, smiling chatting with father, uncle, RT sir and also some neighbors next door.
“Dia? That person ... why did he get here?” he immediately turned his back, hiding behind a wall beside him with a feeling of surprise and uneasiness.
Almira rubbed her rustling chest spurting her blood to flow faster, for some reason looking at the man who snatched away her chastity, the sense of somehow not being able to express being present made her very claustrophobic.
“Eh, called from earlier turned out to be here,” said his mother made Almira soar in shock with a reaction almost running so shocked.
“Ehh ... mom surprised you huh?” his mother felt guilty and observed the strange strangeness of her son. “You okay?” His mother seemed worried.
“No, Mom. Ira was just shocked,” replied Almira trying to smile while stroking her chest that was pounding.
“Yes, bring out this drink. Mom wants to grab her snack. Your friend came from earlier why did you really come out of the room?”
“But, bu ...,” sela Almira wants to refuse.
“Udah, take it out there .. surely you have been waiting for,” as long as his mother while handing a tray full of drinks in the form of warm tea to Almira. Doldrums Almira accepted it and took a slow step towards the front house.
Passing some neighbors who have been sitting on the front porch of the house with mats and carpets, chatting fun in interspersed laughter. What a sight that made Almira look for a moment in the direction of Vishnu and Ihsan. Looking at the man who is now answering all the questions thrown one by one with polite language.
*How dare he come here? almira with a feeling of anger that still mounts.
“Where to work, Nak?” ask RT sir to Vishnu while occasionally smoking his cigarette.
“In Hotel, Sir,” replied Vishnu in a calm voice. Sometimes staring around the person who entertained his arrival.
Actually, Vishnu in his heart felt daunted, when many people who came, curious about the figure and origin as a friend of Almira. Residents in the village was very friendly to welcome him but made him at the same time feel surprised by the opening of information that he had to give when he was a closed person. The harmony and family that made Vishnu surprised and amazed, very different from his lifestyle in the city.
“Hotels? As what?” ask other residents to be enthusiastic and curious.
Vishnu's mind became very restless, but with all his might he tried to remain calm.
“Become ... one of the employees,” replied Vishnu quickly. He hoped that the question about him would end soon. Vishnu felt uncomfortable.
“Wah .. great yes, can work in Hotel. Almira in the city also works while attending college so that he gets a decent job when he graduated,” every one of them makes Vishnu nod his head with understanding.
“Iya, right so,” said Vishnu with a smile.
You look for face, you know, piss me off.
Almira glanced at Vishnu while putting one glass at a time in front of several neighbors who joined chatting. Things that people usually do in their villages when there are foreign guests who come to the house of one of the residents. Forms of mutual security and friendship.
“Thank you, Ira,” said a middle-aged man who was drinking by Almira.
“Iya, Sir. Let's drink it,” Almira replied with a smile.
Everyone who had been focused on the figure of Vishnu simultaneously looked at Almira making the girl misbehaved. Vishnu stared at Almira in silence.
Several times Almira averted her eyes, but when her gaze returned to Vishnu, the man still felt at home staring at her. Almira immediately melengos because she felt confused how to behave.
“My goal came here, actually to propose to Almira, the son of the Father,” said Vishnu suddenly in a clear voice, making Almira and all those who were there again staring in the direction of Vishnu. Vishnu stared calmly with a shady smile created towards Almira's father.
What did he say just now? He's gonna propose to me?
Almira turned towards Vishnu with a surprised hue, the man's courage made him momentarily rustle inwardly.
“You're serious about proposing to my son?” asked Mr. Almira also felt surprised immediately to look at Almira and Vishnu alternately.
“Iya, Sir. I'm asking you for permission so that I can marry Father's son, Almira as soon as possible, if you would like to respect our relationship,” replied Vishnu with a face and a serious look towards Father Almira without looking at Almira at all.
Vishnu is sure, the girl will be as strong as possible to reject his proposal, but Vishnu will not just back down and let all the bad things pass without responsibility from him.
“Ira, you want to accept Vishnu Nak's application, right?” tanya RT made Almira nervous.
“S-me ...”
Almira looked towards her surroundings who were looking towards her. Waiting for an answer from him. He stared at Vishnu who was still straight looking at his father without daring to look at him.
“Almira answered 'tuh,” as well as mothers make Almira rippled her feelings.
Almira held his nape, the shadow of the night re-present and made him pale, looking at Vishnu with clear eyes Vishnu understood the girl's feelings towards him.
“Allow me, Ira,” throw Vishnu while wanting to stand up but stop him from doing.
Everyone looked at the two, Vishnu did not stand up and sat back with a feeling of rage, especially when Almira instead sat down while looking down not answering.
If I refuse, what is my fate as this unholy girl? If I accept it, can I live with someone who takes my chastity and considers him my husband when my heart is only hatred and anger?
Almira felt claustrophobic, her hands tightly clutching the shirt she was wearing. He looked at his father and also Vishnu who both looked at him with pleading eyes and waiting for an answer.
Don't put this family to shame, reject a good man in front of a lot of people. Inner father.
Accept my penance to take care of you, so that I may not feel ashamed of myself. Inner Vishnu.
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