Tarnished On The Bride's Night

You Always Make Opium

Dara was surprised at the moment she found herself waking up in a different place. But he was soon able to understand when he felt something heavy on his lap. Namely the head of Alif who is still there with eyes that are also equally closed.

“We both overslept, yes?” he muttered. “But my legs feel numb. Turns out he slept here from earlier.” was even very slumbering, he thought.

Drrrt ....

The sound of a mobile phone vibrating makes Dara look for where the source came from. Until it did not take long he found the phone that turned out to come from in his own bag. But what made it hard to move was this head.

“Alif ... I want to pick up the phone,” he said slowly so that he did not jerk. “Moving first, yes.”

Alif just cleared his throat, then changed position to sit with his head leaning against the sofa.

“Ya, Ma?” said Dara across.

“Where are you, Nduk? Maghrib you have not come home yet. You are the bride-to-be. You should be in pingit, not even wandering.”

Dara smiled bitterly. How does he convey this to be received with grace in his mother's heart?

“Nduk?”

“I-iya.”

“Mom thought the phone was off, earlier. Yeah, I did, hurry home, huh? Mom wait at home.”

“Iya, Mom. Dara will return home soon.”

After the call closed, he looked at Alif who was still in a state of confusion. It was likely that he was still gathering his consciousness.

“Why?” Alif asked.

“I was told to go home,” replied Dara.

“You want me to drop off?”

“How do my motors go? I'll bring motor.”

“Mildly,” Alif replied as he headed to the sink to wash his face.

Dara followed behind him. “Lif .. can you have an opinion?”

“What?”

“In your opinion, how to convey it to mom?” dara. "I mean the one you just said .." she made it clear.

Alif turned his head and kissed Dara suddenly which made the woman somewhat jerked. “I'll explain it later.”

“Izh, make a surprise, know!” but again Alif pollinated him with a kiss of endless like a person who was starving. Although Dara refused and distanced his face, but Alif still forced and even more attacked. Dara was convinced that the man was willing to devour her right then and there if there was no sound of Jack's noisy motorbike stopping in front of the house.

“Awas aargh!” because of his annoyance, Dara finally had to bite his lips and make the man complain quite hard.

"Duh, sick, sick!" Alif tried to save himself.

“Well, feel the consequences!”

“You're making opium. Make me Afraid,” Alif confessed.

“Basic handyman.”

“Hey, what are you two doing?” ask Jack when he enters the room. “Do-not ...”

“Do-not what?” Alif huffed.

“Not yet my brothers. Later sins. Later you can go to hell. In that hell you can later be tortured, in the iron, baked back and forth.”

“Jarkoni,” Alif respond.

“What is it?”

“Can teach but can't do.”

“Damned!” Jack felt shunned.

"Simply silence is the best attitude" Alif said.

"Bad alif!"

But Alif took his future wife out, “Ayo. Don't listen to him.”

Dara waving, “Donah Jack .. I stay first, yes.”

“Awas bunting prematurely, Dar!” Jack warns before they actually leave. “Alif that pervert is beyond help.”

“Sat!” aspersons Jack.

“Wash your rotten shoes!”

Dara laughs amusedly. “I'm sure there's been something smelly since Jack came. Turns out ship odor.”

“Log in to the car,” Alif's word.

“But how is my motor? Who delivers?” he was still thinking about his iron horse whose fate was still unclear.

“Motor butut just like that you worry. No one will want to pick it up let you throw it into the rice fields too.”

“Let this blackly can take me to Market, Lif. Dara did call his bike the blackly. “We just go home with this,” Dara decided. “Come on!”

“Ya already if that's what you want.” Eventually Alif relented and agreed to ride the blackly. They split the streets almost in the evening. On the way they again hum like when in the hospital last time.

***

“Finally until also,” said Dara when they had arrived in front of the house.

The two went inside after first saying their regards.

There, Dara found his brother had arrived, namely Pakde, Bude and his children were chatting while busy preparing. Starting from cleaning the room (arranging it to be arranged like a table for a contract), then there are those who cook, arrange the furniture, buffet, and immediately check the speakers that will be used for tomorrow.

Because of the news they got, Alif would bring at least thirty people, they even rented a tent that was installed in front of the house. To make the place more adequate.

“Oh, this is your candidate, Ra?” bude Naima asked the man she had just brought home.

“Iya, this is called Alif, Bude,” replied Dara introducing her candidate.

Alif reached out her hand with a forced-looking smile. It was clear that he felt a bit noisy, because the woman Dara called Bude saw him with a difficult gaze to interpret.

“This one is even better than the one yesterday, Dar. Koyo star advertising element. Where are you looking for him, Dar? No, something like this for Haliza?” bude Naima said. Haliza is the last of the three children.

“Yeah Bude, Haliza instead of still SMA?”

“But if you meet like this Bude just want to try, afraid of being taken,” when saying so, Bude Naima's eyes can not be separated to look at Alif, so the man looks more amused.

“Izh, Bude, it's weird. Her son's son again school even asked to marry.”

“Eh, you're home, Nduk?” said Ms. Ratna from behind while carrying a wet baking sheet to put on a large table.

“Iya, it was to Alif's house because ...” but suddenly Alif stepped on his foot without them knowing so Dara suddenly stopped his speech just now.

“There is something we discussed about tomorrow's event,” Alif continued. After seeing their spirit, he suddenly felt unbearable if he had to break the heart of the Dara family who had prepared all kinds of this event.

“Oh, so,” says Mother next. “Ya already, I want to go to the house of Mr. RT first. Want to ask permission and invite him to come tomorrow.”

After Mom passed, Alif immediately invited Dara to the front. To a place far from people.

“What's up, Lif? I was already trying to explain. But why are you setting my foot?” dara asked a little hard so that Alif stepped on his foot again. “Why are my legs even stepped on again?” sentak Dara is a breeze.

“Please lower your voice. I brought you here because there is something I want to say and do not want others to hear.”

“What?”

“We will stay married tomorrow.”

“Ha? Seriously?” dara's voice went up.

“Decrease your voice first Dara bird ..” said Alif slowly and trying to be patient.

“Izh, evil.” momentarily seen Dara's lips forward one cm. “But I'm happy, ding. If you change your mind.”

“After looking inside, made me think again,” Alif said. "No way to disappoint your family. I promised."

“Wah, means there is also good luck, I take you home,” said Dara very happy.

“I go straight home after this.” Alif put his face to his ears. “Don't forget to prepare the most special night ration for me tomorrow. Most special.”

Dara smiled imagining the special night that was about to happen. With Alif, it must be so much fun!

“Don't worry,” Dara said that accompanied by a blink of the eye next door.

 ***

Seriate.