
"When did you get married? Aunty of your age, already has two children," asked my aunt.
That's how family gathers, sometimes makes me lazy, yes. They think it's easy to find a partner. Marriage is not a joke, choosing it is also not careless.
Although their words have a point, but I feel uncomfortable, held like that. They don't know what? Actually this heart also wants to have a family and have offspring. However, the figure that made me fall in love, not even the trunk of his nose.
"Yes, Nte, just doain, let me quickly get a mate," I replied.
I am now 26 years old, while my cousin, who is three years old under me, is currently getting married. I'm like a girl who doesn't do it.
Remember the rambling of my friends-Nisa-kala.
"You want to be a spinster? Don't be too choosy!" the accusation.
"I'm not picky, I just want a partner who loves each other, is romantic, likes humor and can make me comfortable. I'll wait for a guy like that" I explained, picturing the man of my dreams.
"The soul mate is picked up, not waited for, open your heart, live first. You feel comfortable or not. It ain't! Someone is approaching, you reject the mulu," said Nisa
Nisa really likes to talk to me about soul mates. She's the only one my age already has a child, now two years old.
***
Today is Sofia-my cousin. It seems like everyone is neat. I was still reluctant to go out of the room, but was ready in appearance, using a long dress peach color, which was decorated embroidery on the chest and using matching color pasmina.
"Sister Sari, the male side's family will be here soon, come down!" said Anggi, her sister Sofia.
Half an hour later, the group arrived. Sofia looks shy, occasionally rubbing her sweaty nose. I walked over to my cousin and grabbed his hand.
"Neither be nervous!" I said half whispering.
The engagement went smoothly, all guests enjoyed the dishes that were already available. I feel bored in this place, just going back to the room. It is better to surf in cyberspace, than to stay here. I don't like crowded places, especially places that make me confused, because I'm not married yet.
In the middle room towards the stairs, I collided with a child running around. A daughter of about five years old. The little girl was crying, being pushed by me unintentionally.
"Sir, are you nothing? Brother, I'm sorry!" my regrets.
The crying is getting louder. Confused, what should I do. However, at the same time, the man with a tall figure, came over.
"Darling, what's wrong with you?" The man hugged her. My gaze did not shift from that man, his sweet face, with a nice body. Instantly my heart was pounding.
"So he collided with me, so pushed, sorry! She ..."
"He, my daughter. Next time the path is even more careful," cut it.
"Tante's not wrong, Pa. I am the one running around. I cry in shock. Aunt, I'm sorry, yeah!" The little girl turned to look at me.
Well ... tuh, his son is smart and polite, how is his father like that?
"Yes, Brother is also, uh .. aunt is also sorry for you," I replied with a smile.
"Come on, we're out." The man took his daughter and clasped the tiny hand, just about to step up, he stopped and turned his head towards me. His gaze this time was less adem.
"Sorry," he said, then passed leaving me glued.
Unfortunately for me, at this moment my heart began to fall in love, at first sight. Uh ... the guy's got a family.