Surviving Although Difficult
Chapter 19: the enchanted
"which north polar zean, sir,? how is my sister alone?" tanya sela made me a little confused, Who else is the north pole?.
"hush.kuh if you find people say his name correctly, later if people hear it could harm your life." replied Zean passed and opened the car door for me.
again I was stuck with the car I was riding, because this car is much more luxurious than the car used to pick me up at his home bude.
"let's get on mba, sis tiyas must have been waiting" I nodded my head and got into the car as requested by zean.
Mom also came in and sat in the back along with the sidelines while I was in front with the zean.
About thirty minutes finally arrived at a large building that was rented mas tiyas for the reception.
actually I want to ask, why they spend so much money when I am okay if married only in the presence of the family also pak pengulu along with the witnesses, he said,
Given the economic conditions as well as the physical condition of mas tiyas, I am so unpleasant if they have to rack their brains just for the sake of having a marriage as luxurious as this.
Getting married in a building certainly costs a lot, What else has to rent a few luxury cars to drive us all.
"son let's go down, until when are you going to look at this place, in there is your future husband, do you not want him to see you as beautiful as this." said the mother disperse my daydream.
"hehe..iya ma'am sorry?" answer me, grinning,
I was just thinking where all this came from, wasn't it when they came to propose to nirma, they were present like the hardest people, but when nirma refused and made me instead, the situation turned upside down,
I lined up with my mother, while the zean also trailed behind.
"lady.me?"
"don't worry about walking according to the direction of the mother, zean is also your future husband, here you as a bride so show your aura in front of everyone." said the mother as if to understand my concerns.
I walked on being led by my mother, looking so far away while I walked slower than the poison conch.
If this wasn't a wedding I would've run and sat there sweetly.
Butwait? Why is it that mas tiyas looks at me like he is seeing a ghost, even his lips are not twisted and gaping without caring about the imechnya.
"don't keep mangap later the flies into the mouth." celtuk between getting a tweet from zean.
"what's the big brother, sick tau?" annoyed between glancing to zean until his eyeballs want to jump out.
"here many people, your habit why not stay at home anyway!, if you are angry you want to hang in the reverse position, if I'm so ogah mending looking safe than getting into trouble," zean's turn to speak, he said, as if the two kids were really like tom and jerry always making a fuss at every opportunity to argue.
"let's sit down, baby, and the mistap will start soon." Mother told me to sit near the mas tias until my arm accidentally touched her arm.
it felt strange when the physical touch happened, probably because I was not used to being a little scared when those eyes looked at me without blinking at all.
"well nak tiyas we can start, because the time is very good, we should immediately finish the akadnya event," said pak Penghulu staring straight at the mas tiyas alternately staring at me as well.
"soul son what if you are ready to marry the brother of Tiyas and accept all his shortcomings." asked the pak penghulu now turned to ask me.
"yes, sir, I am willing" I replied nervously until I felt my hands warm as the man beside me clasped my hands for the first time.
Want me to get rid of I'm afraid he's glaring, I just let it make me sweat cold, hadee.
"son tiyas how about you, are you willing to marry and accept less and more nak sulis."
"i am willing and I will fulfill all my responsibilities" he replied calmly but there was a firm impression in his words.
"well, we start ! Bismilahirahmanirrahim.. my triatmaja sister I marry you and I entreat you with the sulis nur mauliya bint Hendrawan with a dowry worth a hundred million dollars along with fifty gram jewelry gold and a set of prayer tools paid in cash."
"what? that much dowry,! that's all money and gold, all,! what are all those savings of mas tiyas that he made as dowry," I thought I turned my head to look for the blemish of truth on the face of the man who was sitting pretty beside me.
"i accept his marriage and marriage with sulis nur mauliya bint Hendrawan with the dowry and a set of prayer tools in paid cash" replied mas tiyas without any nervousness at all. I just lack oxygen even though I am not the one who said icap kabul.
"how are the witnesses,! Right?" ask pak penghulu to those who are considered witnesses of marriage today.
"saaaahhh?" answer them a little until the atmosphere is a little boisterous.
After the conclusion of the prayer, I and the tiyas are now standing at the entrance to welcome the many guests I cannot count.
"mas you invite how many people, why the guest is not exhausted." chirps me plain because since then the guest is not exhausted, not a little more because the day showed the number of hours one, but the number of hours, but it is precisely his guests again densely.
"well, I don't know either because zean and papa take care of everything, why? Are you tired of standing up?" tanyanya began to notice me.
"a little while, but I can still stand?" I smiled embarrassedly at him.
What papa-in-law and zean invited the universe to his guests this much.
While on the other end I saw all three of them, but why don't I know.
Yes bude, sirde, and nirma are at this party, did this family invite them, but why did he just look, did they just arrive.
"no wonder if the tiyas had a lot of money in fact he gave dowry to the bride a very fantastic amount" said someone who was not far from where I stood.
Bude and nirma whispered to each other, even nirma occasionally stomped her feet, maybe she heard that person's words.
"sad congratulations yes, now that you are married, sir hope you are happy to have become a wife." said pakde after getting a turn forward to greet me along with his son and wife whose face always looks tangled.
"iya pakde sulis must be happy, Thank you for being present at the wedding sulis," said I sincerely despite being reply cibjran by bude lastri.
"the marriage of the same people paralyzed just happy, surely the dowry owes the same pawnshop, otherwise ! How could he have money to make dowry." I just smiled in response and did not want to ruin my mood on the happy day of being a wife.
"iya tuh, surely his intention would make us nyesel tuh ma'am, because nirma suda refused the proposal of tiyas, yes I want to marry a paralytic and poor, yes times I want to marry a paralytic, mending me to be a spinster rather than devoting my life to useless people," now it's nirma's turn to speak, it feels like my ears have begun to fret hearing the tweets of the two of them.
