Take Off Yourself

Lied

"Mas Hanafi, I want to talk to you for a second". Yasmin said, meeting Hanafi sitting at the stall. Enjoy black and fried coffee, before leaving for work.

Hanafi, glance at his watch. "Alright, there's still 20 minutes".

"But, don't be here". Pinta Yasmin, because of the mini-bu stall, looks like there are many others.

"Okay, in the patrol post". Hanafi said, turning off his cigarette butts and standing up. "Siss first, sir". Pamit Hanafi, looks friendly.

"Please,nak Hanafi. Monggo...". Gentlemen, nod and smile.

Is Hanafi angry at me? Because first, it sounded from his firm voice. Inner Yasmin, following Hanafi behind.

In the patrol post, there is still a hansip of this village. "Mang Udin, can the mission falter?". Hanafi asked, glancing at Yasmin.

"Please,nak Hanafi. Mang Udin, pamit first". Mang Udin, immediately left them.

"Speak, because I don't have much time". Hanafi said, without looking back at Yasmin.

"Hmmm...Is that right, Mas Hanafi wants to marry me? But, please tell me my status". Yasmin asked, actually hesitating to ask. Huuff.... Relax Yasmin, don't look nervous.

Hanafi, smiled cynically and glanced at Yasmin. "Where there is a man, want to marry a widow. What's more, the woman had already rejected him first". Hanafi replied, smiling.

sontak surprised Yasmin."Mas, but said father". Astagfirullah, did you lie to me. But, how could you lie. What is Hanafi, who is lying. O Allah, which is true.

"Yes, your father begged me. In order to marry his son, any man here would marry you who lives exactly like a city person. The proof, you stay at home for a long time in the city. Everyone here, judge you badly Yasmin. Just so you know, that's. What else, for the abuse against you". Hanafi, smile at her. "Here you go, my time's up".

Hanafi, leave Yasmin. Who was still sitting limp, his tears were flowing profusely. Hanafi's words, capable of piercing his already severely injured heart. "What's wrong, I live in the city to work and be independent. As for me, do nothing". Yasmin muttered, wiping her tears violently.

Yasmin, go home. He, feel uncomfortable over the gaze of the people around and whispers of his neighbors.

"Yasmin, where are you? Don't wander,". Aminah, immediately pulled the hand of her son.

"Mom, did they judge Yasmin badly? Has, Yasmin put mother and father to shame. Tell me ma'am, let Yasmin get out of this house". Yasmin said, weeping in her mother's embrace. Wherever possible, I can bear to see my parents humiliated like this.

"Huussst....Don't talk weird, as time goes by. That rumor, it's gonna go away, son. Never respond to the words of others. Because we don't, hitchhiking eat and live with them". Persuade Aminah's mother, to her son.

"But why do you beg Hanafi? Agar mas Hanafi, marry ma'am. Me, I was talking to her. She, don't want to marry me". Yasmin said, looking at her mother's face

"Don't believe it, with the words of the Hanafi boy. He, like joking Yasmin. Son Hanafi, the person is nice and everyone knows his nature likes rumors". The chuckle of Amina.

Yasmin, shook her head. In fact, when he spoke. Hanafi, it is not like that. "Lying, mom. Mr. mas...".

"Yasmini....". Shouted Mr. Jamal, with a sharp look.

"Don't stop the father, mother.this child must be educated ma'am, so that Yasmin does not always look for trouble". Mr. Jamal said, making Yasmin confused.

"What do you mean, sir? Speak calmly, don't get carried away by emotions". Ms. Aminah, gently stroking her husband's shoulder.

"Mom, want to know? What's he doing, this kid. He, dares to scold Hanafi. Yasmin, berating Hanafi to cancel his marriage". Show Jamal sir, right in Yasmin's face.

"Sir, what does that mean? Yasmin, no cursing mas Hanafi ". Yasmin, I'm surprised to hear that. Hasn't Hanafi vilified himself.

"Alahhhhhhhhh...Don't lie to me, Yasmin. We all know, what is the nature of Hanafi boy? You, don't kink. Still lucky, Hanafi's son wants to marry you. You know, in this village is the most antique with widows. What's more, you were harassed by that jerk. Here, it's your nature to always want to live in the city. Enjoy the atmosphere alone, without parental assistance". Snapped Mr. Jamal, staring intently at his son.

"Father, it's been lied to mas Hanafi. Even him, who has vilified me sir. He, making things up so I'm wrong". Yasmin said, in her sobs.

"Luckily, Hanafi's son did not take heart in your childish words. Anyway, you are soon married to Hanafi. No rejection, Yasmin". Said Mr. Jamal, trying to control himself . "As long as you know, Yasmin. Son Hanafi, don't get married because it's waiting for you. When she heard about your divorce, she offered to marry you".

"No, said the Hanafi. Father, who pleaded with him, to marry me. Mas Hanafi, don't talk like that". Deny Yasmin.

"Where possible, the father pleaded with the son of Hanafi. He, the head of the village here Yasmin. Very familiar, how the nature of Hanafi boy. Don't try, you're demonizing Hanafi behavior". Snapping Mr. Jamal, feeling uncomfortable with Hanafi.

Yasmin sat down and stared at her mother. "Mother, disappointed with you Yasmin. Follow my father's words, you have enough to challenge. That is the result, challenging the words of parents. Your household, destroyed. In fact, your husband could do such a thing. What else, your mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Yasmin, think about it again". Pinta bu Aminah.

"Mom, Hanafi... ".

"Huussstttt. enough Yasmin, don't vilify others. Think about it, yourself". Ms. Aminah, go straight away. He wants to calm his mind and heart.

With a heavy heart, Yasmin had to go to Hanafi and ask for an explanation. Just getting out of the house, she meets her best friend Irna.

In the past, they were close to each other. But Irna, always vilifying the nature of Faris. Makes Yasmin, reluctant to communicate with Irna.

"Wahhhh...Long time well, we didn't meet Yasmin". Irna said, smiling and stroking her distended stomach.

"Irna, congratulations on your pregnancy". Yasmin's eyes were fixed on her friend's stomach.

"Thank you, where's your husband Yasmin? Oh, what a mother-mother rumor is true. If you're divorced and he goes to jail. Because of his treatment, which is unnatural". Irna, smile mockingly.

"No need, discussed again Irna. That, the business of my life". Yasmin said, taking a deep breath.

"Eat him, what his parents told Yasmin. Look, I'm a lot different than you". Said Irna, smiling little. Of course, Irna showed happiness in her household. Unlike Yasmin, her household was smashed to pieces.

"Here is Irna, there is no need for you to mock me. Enough, let it pass. I am married by my own choice. There's no name, matchmaking". Firmly Yasmin, stared intently at Irna. In Yasmin's annoyance, he entered the house again.