Suddenly Married Brondong

Will you marry me ?

Happiness for the Baim and Nur family can also be felt by his best friend, Yongki. He was instinctively envious of Baim's happiness. He who initially refused to marry and underestimate what family is, now like a change of direction.

"I want to get married . I want to have a family and be happy like everyone else . Although actually there is still a sense of trauma with the word marriage . It was the condition of my parents' household that made me hate women and be reluctant to marriage."BatinYongki asserted to himself.

That afternoon, Yongki accidentally went to Baim's office. Not as usual, this time his heart beat faster when crossing with Ranti, whereas previously He was ordinary when meeting with Ranti.

"Ranti.." said Yongki who seemed to hang his speech.

"Yes, what's wrong Mr Yongki ?" Sahut Ranti slightly ignored because he was busy with his work.

"Mmmm...Will you marry me?"

Instantly it stopped, Ranti was flabbergasted in disbelief, now her gaze was fixed on the handsome face that was proposing to her, while the other employees also saw they were no less gawking, too, the two people who seemed to fight often were now like lovers who looked embarrassed to each other.

Yongki did not give a ring or hand over a bunch of roses or kneel before Ranti when saying the sacred sentence. He only brought food for Ranti, the food He ordered from one of the restaurants He owned.

Seeing that Baim pat jidat

"This child is no romantic, cook proposed to women instead of offering food instead of rings." Baim Group.

But, Ranti does prefer food even though it is actually in her heart she wants to be romantic like the others.

"Replace... I asked you again, will you marry me?" Repeat Yongki with bad feeling because it holds back groggy.

"I-yes, I want ," replied Ranti briefly.

The applause of the employees filled the room at the time. Everyone congratulated and greeted Yongki and Ranti. Baim embraced Yongki, proud not only that he wanted to marry his cousin, but also proud that Yongki has changed his views on women and marriage.

A month after that, Yongki and Ranti held a wedding in the city, while her family in Bandung was in boyong to attend her wedding.

Bu Hanum's family, Aunt Ranti, also contributed to Yongki and Ranti's wedding.

Finally the story of Baim and Nur got here first.

Thank you to the loyal readers from the beginning of the episode and who always support both with likes and through constructive comments and comments that make me more excited.

Sorry, if there are many shortcomings in words and sentences, because I'm just a beginner writer who lacks knowledge.

Also read my next novel that just entered the entry work, in the competition to write a novel with the theme of household conflict, with the title

I'M TIRED OF HOLDING ON, MOM !

Mas, Wake up !! it's already 2 o'clock, time Mas salat duhur, this is the last time I wake you up, but you don't want to wake up anyway Mas !" Laras woke her husband with a voice that was not too loud, because she was afraid her husband was angry. However, Indra, a man who had been her husband for 3 years, did not budge.

"Mas..build Mas ! I'm tired Mas, I'm tired of your attitude like this continues Mas, dawn just came home from hanging out and went straight to sleep until now, soon want to go in time ashar Mas" Laras' voice sounded soft, straight, because it is Indra's habit, if you take a nap in the next room of their bedroom, and lock it, so that nothing bothers him.

Ceklek !

The sound of the doorknob opened from the inside, Laras who was still standing in front of the room door smiled because he was happy, finally her husband wanted to wake up.

"Alhamdulillah...Finally you wake up Mas, how, want to pray or want to eat first ?" Ask Laras with a smile.

Plaque !

The palm of Indra's right hand landed on his wife's left cheek, then landed again on his right cheek, dissatisfied with it, Indra pushed the body of the wife who had given him one child, fell to the floor.

"Please ask you ! You've disrupted my sleep, I told you not to disturb me if I'm sleeping, I want to pray or not, it's up to me, I'm sick of it here, lazy, have an incompetent wife, crewet, no, I want to eat and shower at Umi's house !" Indra raged on Laras, until at the corner of Laras' lips came out fresh blood, and Laras was weeping lamenting his fate, which tormented inner birth by her husband.

Ayu larasati, the girl who married Indra at the age of 21 years was not so beautiful as in the dream Indra, was, while Indra who was 20 years old when he married Laras did have a face that was classified as handsome, Indra came from a family that was quite in his village, because it has a patch of rice fields and Indra is a child who has always been spoiled by Uminya.

That makes Indra more often spend time at his parents' House or otherwise, he hangs out at the warkop, to play games or online gambling, he said, sometimes from 7 pm to 2 am, during the day, he only sleeps all day, wakes up just to eat and to the bathroom, he said, sometimes from dawn wake up at 3 pm or even wake up maghrib.

"O Allah, why is the fate of my marriage like this, Want to complain to Mother, I am ashamed, O Allah, because I have denied her advice not to date Mas Indra. Forgive Me who has been disobedient Yes Rab, Forgive Me "Laras sat curled up, He even felt reluctant to wake up, because the pain in both his cheeks and his body was still felt.

"Bundaaa..., maem "suddenly Anak Laras emerged from the door of the living room which was not closed by Indra, from earlier, buru-buras wiped away his tears and forced his injured lips to smile at his daughter.

"Mother's son has gone home, play anything with Mila?" Baras warmly welcomed his little daughter.

"Baibie. Mother..there....dadayah ?" Tasya who is still 2.5 years old is indeed quite fluent in speaking, only it is still difficult to mention the letter R and also many questions in many ways.

"This, Mother was not careful, so Mother fell, and Mother's lips hit the wall earlier, so Tasya if the road, be careful not to fall like Mother?" He lied to his beautiful daughter.

"Yes Mother " answered Tasya plainly.

"Pinter ! the daughter of Sholihah Mother ! Let's go maem, same fried tempeh with his favorite soy sauce Tasya !" Laras took his daughter to the dining table.

"Chicken goyeng, don't love Mila" clothe Tasya.

Deg !

Tasya asked for fried chicken like Mila's, because asked the same Mila should not, that's what Tasya meant.

Prasaan Laras feels sore, like a wound that is flush with lime slices, when he heard the clotehan his daughter, he was sad, because every day can only eat with a simple menu, For rice, rice, Her father-in-law always gave her rice rations.

The money she earned from selling fritters and herbs, was just enough to meet her and her husband's daily needs.

He sells fried food in the traditional market that is open in the morning, while for herbal medicine he peddles it by bicycle, in the afternoon, sometimes noon, sometimes delivered to the buyer's house, if ordering online.

While Indra, since marriage He does not want to work, the weight of early marriage, He only relies on the money given from his parents, if told to work, He always complains, he always complains, because he didn't find a comfortable job with a big salary, while he was just a high school graduate.

When Laras Hamil, once he worked in a grocery store in his village with a salary of 800 thousand thousand per month, but only 500 were given to Laras, the rest for his coffee and buy data packages.

"After eating, Tasya bathe herself, Mother wants to wash the dishes first" said Laras to her son.

"Yes Mother" answered Tasya.

"Bun...Mila's goyeng chicken!" Plain Tasya said.

"In the meantime, dear, if Mother already has enough money, later Mother buys it, later Mother cooks her favorite ketchup Tasya "Laras comfort Tasya.

"Macute Mother !" Answer Tasya who is happy with her Mother's promise.

Meanwhile, at the residence Abah Romli Indra ate with his voraciously, with a menu of chicken opor and Goat gule.

"You're like a starving man eating it, does Laras not cook ?" Hajah Laila asked the child just his puppet gently.

"Without cooking as good as umi, the cooking every day is just fried tempeh, same vegetable Sop, if not so salted fish, or fried instant noodles, bosen !" Indra said as he fed his food into his mouth.

"Indeed you don't give money" asked Hajah Laila

"Glasih is Umi, the basic Barasnya aja that can not manage finances, gini-gini I sell HP or motorcycles online, the results are good enough for Baras and snacks Tasya " Lying again.

"It is indeed from a poor family, so it is natural that the cuisine is like a village, anyway if you want to eat, come here aja, Umi masakin delicious " hajah Laila said in a condescending tone to his son-in-law.

"Thank you Umi, Umi is the best, already beautiful, cooking pinter !" Puji Indra's.

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