Tarnished On The Bride's Night

The Wedding of A&D

Al Fatir's family was in a bit of a fuss when Umi Ros said that his naughty son suddenly asked to be married tomorrow week. Must. Stay on. Can't not not.

Inevitably, until even Abah Haikal who was initially very supportive, now became guessing to his own son. “What is he doing?”

Only the two of them chatted, while Vita and Yudha chose to be listeners for fear of being mispronounced.  

“Because lives with her parents, Bah. It is impossible if they do anything too much. Instead, maybe they want to be fast because they are afraid of things that are not desirable, one of which is slander. Dara has been married before. Umi is very familiar. Their house is still a bit remote where her neighbors still like to gossip,” Umi Ros trying to straighten her husband's thoughts that had been negative.

“Yes already, if you want them to,” replied Abah finally trying to believe the words of his wife. I hope it's not the way he thinks. Because for his son that one does have a relationship tends to be a bit missed compared to his brother who prefers to be at home; reading books. However, it appeared in his eyes that Alif was still within the limits.

In life there is something that can not be controlled—Bah Haikal really understand it, especially is the behavior of other humans besides himself. Alif was his son, but he could not force the path he chose. Has fallen his obligation as a parent in educating the rest, children will be responsible for their own actions.

The next day, Umi Ros tried to discuss with relatives, asking that they would like to come to Central Java for this impromptu wedding. After that, Umi Ros and Vita headed to the Mall to shop at hand which will then be handed over to parcel packaging services.

“What's the dowry, Mi?” ask Vita, a woman whose age is estimated to be the same as Dara. They are currently in the middle clothing outlet sorting and selecting some clothes that will also be in the parcel.

“Money said,” replied Umi Ros. “According to wedding date.”

“Oh, yes. Later all worked together parcel packaging services,” Vita responded. “Finally my sister-in-law got married too ..” she said again very happy. “Sama Dara again.”

“Iya, Umi also became calm and relieved to hear it, because finally Alif chose a simple woman. Umi was afraid that Alif even married the same model, artist or selebgram. Because Umi used to hear the criteria of women must be beautiful, smart, confident. Until Abah betrothed to his friends' children for fear that Alif chose wrong. Although in the end, he still refused because ...”

Vita chuckles. Even chuckled before Umi Ros finished his sentence. He recalled how Alif grumbled at him. Because one of the women who will be betrothed to Alif a few years ago toothed, thick-bodied and have other shortcomings that he could not accept. That is spoiled, less independent and less able to do many things as he expected.

Yes, at least women are not too troublesome if only just to buy kitchen needs. At least, can ride your own motorbike, so it is.

Not being physically insulted, but the children should be people are usually more groomed and do not always blame men for not being able to accept women as they are. Though it has been very clearly explained by most scholars that a woman (wife) must decorate and look beautiful in front of her husband. Didn't we?

“What, you remember something, son?” asked Umi Ros because she saw her daughter-in-law laughing.

“Yes, at that time Alif had a story to me, Mi. She was betrothed to Abah.”

Umi nodded in agreement. “Umi thinks, anyone has the right to choose. After all if his son does not want to, we will not force it either. We are afraid of regret later in the day.”

When everything they need is collected, they head to the cashier to make a payment. They move from one place to another to complete all business. They try not to go too long around the place considering Vita is not too tired.

Until the next day, parcels that have been wrapped in such a way also arrive at home.

“It's almost complete,” muttered Vita while researching one by one the items that have just been lowered to the terrace. Again Vita is the most preoccupied because he is the one who knows these kinds of things the most. “If the ring is already ‘kan Umi?”

“Already, Son. Umi kept it. Just waiting for the day.”

But unexpectedly when the day of departure arrived, Umi Ros actually fell ill due to fatigue. He was taken to the doctor and unfortunately—beliau is not allowed to travel far considering his condition has not recovered properly.

This news certainly makes Alif become unruly. How could she have gotten married without being witnessed by Uminya herself!?

“Why can this be, Bang?” ask her across with a jerking voice.

“Umi fatigue, Alif. You made the show too sudden and kept him very busy lately.”

"And I said just marry siri first. What makes them so busy?"

"Yes, but still. Parents do not feel good when they come. Everything must be prepared carefully."

Suddenly his chest felt tight. He felt so guilty towards his own uminya that he had unwittingly sacrificed for his happiness.

“If Umi can't come. I can't continue this show either. I want my wedding to be witnessed by all my family members, without exception.”

“Please don't act, we're all ready to come there for your wedding,” sambar Yudha disagrees.

“I don't want to!” its spray.

“Sorry, Bang. I no longer have spirit. Just a proposal. Ijab kabulnya later wait for Umi to recover,” said Alif who finally closed the call very unpleasant.

When Alif was disappointed, he immediately contacted Dara to meet him.

Dara should not be enslaved like this by a man. Yes, it should be Aliflah who met him if he really needed it. But for the sake of Alif, then with pleasure Dara willing to do it. Moreover, when he heard Alif's voice that was rather alarming. She doesn't want anything to happen to her future husband that she already really loves.

“Hey, what's up, Lif?” he shook the body of Alif who was sitting with a very stiff face. “Try you tell me now!”

Because it still flinch to make Dara again send a question, “Alif, ba, ta, tsa .. don't just shut up, let's talk. I came all the way, you know. Wh why? What was? Tell me.”

Dara cupped Alif's face so she would look him in the eye. “Not yesterday you are so happy because we are getting married?”

“Umi is sick,” finally Alif replied after a while later.

“Ha? Umi sick?” Dara. He knows how much love Alif to Uminya, seen from how the way Alif manifested to him. And for the man, Umi Ros was the first heaven for him. “What pain?” back he asked.

“Fatigue and this is my fault.”

“Do not blame yourself, the pain is not from you, Lif.”

“But I am the cause that is too grusa-grusu,” replied Alif sounding soft. “Ra .. I'm sorry. Looks like our marriage was postponed first, we are just a proposal tomorrow,” he said again that makes Dara disappointed. His face changed immediately. Because even though it is simple, the preparation at home is very complete.

But what to say? Dara must be able to understand that maybe it is already the way must be like this.

“Yes already, it's okay, Lif. Who wants to be sick. My family must also be understood,” said Dara trying to raise her heart even though she herself did not know how disappointed her mother later when she said that. “Now, how is it?”

“He was left at home.”

“Only alone?”

“Sama nurse.”

“Yes already, the important thing is that we pray for Umi to heal quickly. Let's go on again.”

Only Dara can calm him down. Only Dara could keep him entertained. Yeah, he's just one. Then because he did not want to miss the opportunity, Alif immediately put his head on Dara's lap, so that the woman would spoil him.

“This what does it mean?” dara asked confusedly to find the head on the lap.

“You are caressed,” replied Alif smiling meaningfully.

Dara rolled her eyes lazily. “I told you all the crocodiles were hives. Where there is a smooth crocodile. All those crocodiles are just like you, Lif.” Indeed his mouth is chatty and continues to nag, but his hands still move gently massaging the head of the man in front of him who is clearly thirsty caress.

“I love you. Do you love me?” again ... crocodile bentuk is seducing the sudden make Dara almost vomit rice field that had just eaten.

“Hoek!”

***

Seriate.

 

His invitation. Poor people who can not open an IG account, maybe for many reasons.

But don't forget the vote....

Good morning WIT (Laughing Indonesia Time)