
Tok tok !
The sound of the door in the door was quite loud has been able to disperse the daydream of Nur who had just felt flying into the sky at the first door because it was praised by someone he did not know but had become her husband.
"It's normal, if you hit the door, in the gedor-gedor like a hostess costs money ?" Grutu Baim who was disturbed because of the knocking of the door was rather loud.
"Actually the hard one is not the one who knocked him, but because the door is made plywood on both sides, so in the middle there is a vacuum, if there is a little friction of force, so that there is a little bit of friction, then the sound will echo, as a result it sounds like in loud bangs" Nur explained as he passed by opening the door.
"Assalamualaikum Nur, you said his Marriage, kok I don't know, no longer shaky, we're the position of the era orok, I know it even from people " a woman with a fuller body, went straight in and threw a question at Nur.
"I'm sorry, my wife did not have time to spread the invitation, because pressed by a soul mate who came to hunt" Baim interrupted the woman's question.
"Masya Allah Nur, this is your husband ? Still Brondong gini ? The handsome again, the pieces are like the Korean artists that, but think about it more like the artist Ari Irham deh, very lucky you Nur, ?" The Woman's Germ.
"Include, My name is Sri, I am your wife's best friend starting from the orok until now" Sri introduced herself, extending her hand.
"I'm Baim. Means mbak Sri is the same age as mbak Nur dong?"
"Yes the difference, Nur it has a privilege, babyface, so even though the age is 36 years old, but like the age of 20 years "
"Yes, Mbak Nur is special, so I willingly marry him, but mbak Sri also has advantages, advantages mbak sri it , KAYA, different from Mbak Nur" continued Baim.
"definitely
lah I'm richer, Nur is just sewing, while I have a husband who is the boss of the goat, eh means to sell the goat" he said.
"It's not that rich, I mean, mbak sri is rich in hahaha fat." instantly one flip-flop drifted into Baim's mouth.
"I'm like this because I've eliminated 4 children, while Nur, still seals until now, yes, it's right" Sri defended herself..
"You guys turned out to be very suitable yes, if you say, can directly connect, continue aja continues, after all I also have a lot of stitches" Nur sewot because from earlier felt in the box.
"Tuh im, yayang mu Baper ciye..."
And did not feel their chat continued until finally, Sri cut off kn home.
Baim who was still sick, decided to sleep, that afternoon, while Nur was still busy with the seams"
**
At 9 p.m., Nur only stopped his sewing activity after feeling exhausted because he completed the stitching of 3 stel gamis that day.
Baim could only pay attention to Nur from a chair made of rattan wicker that had been used as a place to rest while drinking a cup of tea made by Nur.
"Alhamdulillah ! Finally, finished as well, "Nur was relieved to be able to complete his task.
Before going to bed, Nur checked his Father's room first, to just fix his Father's blanket, or make sure that his Father did not need anything.
After that with a shudder step and mouth was yawning signs of drowsiness was already unbearable, Nur entered his room, then he immediately closed the door again, But it turned out there was a scream from outside the door, Nur was caught and then reopened the door and it turned out Baim, Nur did not realize that Baim followed him and his face was clearly hit by the door that Nur closed earlier.
"You ? Why do you follow me ?"Nur gasped.
"Loh, we're husband and wife, I'm going to sleep too, is this our first night, I'm supposed to sleep where if it's not here?" whining Baim.
"Mbak Nur don't worry, I won't ask for my rights as a husband before I can allow it" Baim said.
"Yes, I don't know who you are yet, suddenly came, and suddenly married me, you slept in the living room there, in the Dipan, and then, just like you slept there last night" Nur showed Baim, the young man who had just become her husband, while Baim can only swallow the saliva because he knows what it feels like to sleep on a small Dipan that only alasksn mat.
Nu closed the door of his room, then opened it again, Baim was excited, but it turned out, Nur only gave up pillow and blanket so Baim could sleep more comfortably
"Oh yeah, this is mosquito lotion, actually the mosquito is only one, only the family is many".
"Fate fate..."
Baim also immediately went to the little Dipan in question, armed with a Pillow and blanket he also served his first night with a shahdu from mosquitoes who were wandering looking for blood juice.
Baim could not close his eyes, He also looked at the motorcycle that he had been trying to fix, which was now placed near Nur's sewing machine.
'Even though I sleep on this bedless Dipan, with the shahdu of the wings of the mosquitoes who wander for a living for themselves, but I feel comfortable living here, without your shadow, Nadia.' Inner Baim also began to wander.
"Alfin, I'm sorry, if I can't accept your love, honestly I admit, you've loved me so much, always looked after me, Romantic, always there when I needed to, I've always loved you, always understand what I want, but more than that, I need a mature and established man like Mas Arman, sorry I have accepted your sister's proposal yes fin" muttered Nadia at the time.
hearing Nadia's confession, my heart was immediately broken, as if it were not left, how could it be, the person I used to love, whom I protected, who often asked for shopping deals almost every week, he said, who I faithfully waited for when he went to the salon for hours, but after all my sacrifices were washed away, he suddenly accepted the proposal of Mr. Arman, my own brother.
This love was too cruel for me, on their wedding Day H, I was determined to leave my past behind, to my future, and I don't know why I even got here to find an angel hidden in this humble house.
Still remembering that night, I struggled with a bottle of illicit drink, which had been waiting for by Father and mother, so as not to drink it.
The wounds of love that nadia infused, have been able to destroy the defense of my faith, so that night.that illicit drink became my friend.
"Lord.Why is this unfair to me, why am I the one who was destroyed while my Brother who married the woman of my dreams, why is this not fair to me god..!
Lord, if thou art almighty, meet me with my soul mate tonight also, I will banish him as soon as possible so that no one seizes him again "I stirred up no excuses, I did not, until my prayer stopped when lightning struck me as if answering my prayer under the pouring rain
And I drove my sport bike again to go somewhere in the wind to take me, so I felt that I was hitting a tree and the world was dark to me