Tarnished On The Bride's Night

Tarnished On The Bride's Night
But For This Time, Our Restui



“Lif?” said Dara is still in a position face to face. “I'm afraid they've seen it.”


Because of worry, again Dara bit her lower lip without her noticing so that made Alif suddenly said, “Do not get used to it in front of people.”


“Why?” dara asked so innocently.


“Inviting orgasm.”


“Those perverted thoughts,” the cuteness. Then back said as he stepped away from it, “Ya already, I went back to the front, yes. If you are confused on the way home, you can use gugel map.”


Alif went into the bathroom, he happened to need it too.


While Dara came forward and immediately sat down to join her mother. “Bu ..”.


Mother replied, “Iya, Nduk.”


“Mom want to know or not? I met Mas Chandra in one place. We had a chat until the fight.”


“Yes Allah, Son. Why could? Why do you still see Chandra again?” ask Mom immediately.


“Inadvertently. Dara again stopped by Bistronya Alif to meet Jack. But suddenly Mas Chandra came with his wife. But it's my own fault, anyway. Dara near first. So hit by a gang.”


“Said is he with you, Nduk?” ask Mother.


Dara asked me something that stuck in her head. “What's right, all this time Chandra helped me with my tuition until graduation?”


“Who said that? Chandra?”


Dara nodded. “Iya. It's in public anyway. Shame on Dara, Mom. We also had a storm to push the body.”


“Instant, dia!” mother Ratna said half irritated despite still being able to hold back. “Indeed he does occasionally help, but not entirely. It's great if he says he's paying you all the money. You still have a father. Your father's working. Whatever your father does, he still fulfills what his obligations and responsibilities are. Don't get me wrong, Nduk.”


'What's the big one?'


Oh my God, Dara thought about that?!


There is a short pause before he continues, “Soal Razka education costs, also you do not have to worry too much. Even though your father can't do anything anymore now, he still has money saved. He had saved up for Razka before. That's why I'm not burdening you too much,” he explained to make Dara feel relieved.


“Means Mas Chandra lied yes, Bu?” ask Dara.


“There is also the correct one from his confession. But it is also not good if he brings up more of the gifts that have been given. Make the heartache of the person who received it,” he replied. “What else did he say, let me get this straight?”


“Actually, there are some completely inappropriate words, Mom. He also spoke in front of his wife. Dara also does not know why Mas Chandra turned into that way now. Though he used to be very good with Dara.”


“Indeed, if the fish have been successfully netted the same fisherman should be fed again, Mba?” Razka. “No tho?”


“Adek .. You are-just there.”


“But right, Ma'am?”


“Iya-iya ..” Dara chuckles and swallows, ‘Sit's just Chandra never wants to sleep with a fish like me.’


Before long, the conversation paused because Alif came and sat back where he was. Right next to Razka who is still busy with odd car games.


“How are you doing with Umi, Son?” ask Ratna's mother. “Healthy all right?”


“Healthy, Mom,” replied Alif smiling.


“Don't be surprised, Mom. Alif if you talk like short.”


“Let fuel efficient, yes,” replied Ms Ratna with a smile. “Take a drink, Son. Cicipin green tea is native to this area. Guaranteed to make the body fresh.”


“Can make people rich quick too,” Dara said.


“Mbak this sontoloyo,” says Razka.


“Eh, but true, loh. Can make people rich quickly,” said Dara did not want to lose. But then he rectifies, “That has his garden.”


“That's me too tempe.”


This time Ms Ratna looked at Alif and spoke to him, “Dimaklumi yes, son. Mother's children are just the two of them but they are noisy, like having ten children. Here's an example.”


Again Alif just nodded and smiled. Before long, when Dara and Razka had stopped fighting each other, Alif began to open his voice to express his intentions. “I'll just go straight, Mom. I need to hurry back. Besides it's night, I also have a business.”


“Ya, please, Son. Monggo, monggo.” (please-please.)


“My intention to come here, I want to tell my family that I am in a relationship with my daughter; Dara. And the plan—we want to formalize our relationship to avoid slander. If the family approves, next week, I will bring Umi and Abah here to propose to him.”


Alif nods, “But this time please don't let me go back home with nothing.”


Because she felt overwhelmed, Dara embraced her mother and rubbed her back to make her feel better.


Dara thought her mother was crying because she remembered her father's condition, who could not sit here to receive advice from the man who loved her. It really isn't. He cried because he felt guilty and felt so much guilt towards this young man and also his own daughter for choosing the wrong mate. And in the end, it had to end tragically. Lucky Dara is a strong child so he does not cry too much for his unfortunate fate.


“Nak ...,” said Ms. Ratna in a soft voice. “This time Mother represents Father also.” He first looked at his daughter, then said back, “We have ever betrothed Dara with the wrong person. So from now on, we will never again curb it. We released our daughter with whoever she was in contact with. But ...” he paused for a moment. “... I'm reaffirming you. Dara, Mother's daughter who is now not like before. He was married once. I hope, if you guys are together later, please never ask this.”


“I have no problem with it,” replied Alif solemnly.


“Please forgive us yes, Son. We rejected your proposal once. The problem is ... Dara was first applied by Chandra, so ...”


Alif nodded. Actually he did not intend to interrupt the conversation, but somehow Mother Ratna's conversation stopped there.


However, Alif was not trying to make Mother Ratna continue her words again. She hopes that someday, Dara will know for herself how her father used to treat her, at a time when she was trying to get it in a good way.


Some time the atmosphere became quiet, before finally Ratna Mother again said, “Unfortunately Dad is not like before .. so it is not he who received your application this time, Nak.”


“Nothing,” Alif replied.


“Bu .. already, dong, Mom. Don't be sad continue. Dara is sure Dad will be healed,” said Dara who was also followed by Razka and equally soothing.


A few minutes later, Alif went into the room to ask Hilman for his blessing. And it seems like he is confused. Seen from his gaze, he was trying to remember who he was who came suddenly and asked for blessing. Really sad indeed. But that is the truth.


Whether he remembered it or not, agreed or not. Alif doesn't bother him much. What matters now is that Dara has already managed to have it.


When the day was getting night— and certainly did not want Dara's neighbors to suspect the arrival of this bachelor who was flanking a widow, Alif begged to go home. But after he had a clearer conversation about his family who would come here. And if it is allowed, Alif actually at once asked to be married first in series so that he can take Dara anywhere to make wedding preparations.


Dara knew that was not the real reason. But frankly, he was happy.


“By yes, Ms. ..” said Dara helped grant the wish of her ignorant boyfriend.


“You kok koyo widow kegatelan ngene,” replied Ibu Ratna is not being serious. (You are like a widow of such an itchiness.)


“Buuuu! Please!” sounds very pushy.


“Ya already, then want you guys. Maybe Alif is your real soul mate. I pray that next week the application event and the kabulnya ijab will be smooth. But simple, yes.”


Maybe if there was no more shame, Alif would jump, somersault, or salto-salto in that place as well. But he realized here was not the right place to do such a shameful thing.


Later that night, after she met Jack to finish all his affairs, Alif immediately contacted his family members to prepare for his show next week.


“The ring still exists right Umi?” ask Alif across. “Umi saved, right?”


“Iya-iya, Umi still keep in safe.”


“For the rest is up to Umi.” Alif sounds very enthusiastic.


“Iya, later Umi assisted the same Vita looking for the best handiwork.”


“Purchase a car too, yes.”


“What?!” the voice of Umi Ros was rising.


“Let's look people have, Umi. Want revenge.”


“It is not like that too, son pintaaar,” said Umi Ros did not agree immediately to advise, “quite prove, that you are a man who deserves his daughter. Break all the accusations of his father who once judged you less well, so.”


“Hmmm.”


Back Umi continued, “Not necessarily also Dara likes the same surprise car that you suddenly bought. If not, how later? Mubazir, Son. If it was sold again, the price would have gone down badly. Later if you are married you buy together, yes.”


“Umi quickly come here,” Alif's word is impatient.


“Yes God .. patient my son! Yes-yes later if it has been done all his business, Umi came there with family.”


As soon as the call was closed, Alif immediately realized his pending intention, which is a somersault?!


“Because, we're going to menikaaaaahhhh!”


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