Tarnished On The Bride's Night

Tarnished On The Bride's Night
We Also Want to Come



“It's six o'clock, Ra,” alif said as soon as they got in the car.


They shouldn't have come home this late if they hadn't been inside the restaurant just now.


“Then what do you want? We're hungry. Want to eat first, right, Dek?” dara rubbed her stomach. He couldn't hold his hunger any longer. All the food was thrown out in the morning. So while his stomach can receive food, he will eat as much as possible.


“Not blaming you, I just mumbled normally.” Alif focused on looking ahead. But he was also inward, ‘Talking to him was like talking to the President. Must be careful once.’


“I later if you want to go straight to sleep, yes.”


“Capek?” Alif asked.


Dara nodded. “Hu't. I'm afraid tomorrow can't get up early.”


“Do not get up too early .. as usual. After all, you have prepared from far away.” Alif remembered some of Dara's stuff that was ready in the suitcase. Alif was surprised, Dara had prepared it from a week ago and very much as if he would move outside the planet. If he was alone, he only needed a few pieces of clothing. There are also other purposes such as footwear and chargers, he can take it suddenly if they are almost leaving.


But look at how many items the logistics needs of women who will bring Dara ranging from make up, camera, umbrella, portable fan, anti-storm hat, holster, grill and raw food, magic com special camping and others like to world war to the ninth. And unfortunately, he could not comment on it because he was afraid of the woman crying and even fatal. For example, crashing, and then canceling going.


“We will want to camp in a cool place later, so all this needs to be brought,” said his wife at the time.


Trings ....


The sound of the phone shocked them so Dara immediately searched his phone in the bag.


“Call from whom?” alif asked as soon as Dara saw the lit screen.


“Vita, what's up, huh?” the next second Dara instantly shifted her call icon, “Ya, hello Vit... What's up?”


“I was in the same hospital, why didn't I meet you?”


“Oh, yes. I got the first sequence number. Keep running out it directly on the way to the Mall,” replied Dara.


“If you guys get there first why not all take a queue number for me, bird Dara .. we are here in line for long. Don't have the heart of Intan Nurani.”


Dara chuckles. “Oh, my God, I guess you've taken the queue number from far away. Yeah where am I tempe? You guys have been back and forth a lot, not just this once.”


“I forgot,” answered both laughing. “It's okay, Dar. We were also on our way home. You guys have arrived?”


“We are still near tunnel.”


“Oh ... we have passed, almost even,” he said. Then ask. “Where were the results of the examination, Dar?”


“Alhamdulillah our son is fine, Ta. Growth is good, normal. That you? Says today you'll find out what kind to laminate the baby?”


Vita replied in a happy-sounding voice, “Our daughter is a girl, Dar.”


Dara suddenly responded enthusiastically, “Wah, pas dong! Two women and two men.”


“Yes, I've expected before, my son this must be a girl. Uh it turned out to be true. Finally we have two pairs.”


“Sehat-healthy yes, you are soon you know ...”


“Quiet there is Mr. Pres who will take care of us.”


“Ciye .. ciye, possessive husband.”


“Hihi .. fear of regret he said. He wants to fix everything that was past. Do not let the incident when I was pregnant Rayyan repeat," replied Vita later. "Yes .. That's it, Dar. We'll talk again tomorrow, yeah. We have arrived.”


The call was closed, Dara turned her head and grimaced. In the steering wheel, Alif was also looking at him so astonished.


“Why?” ask Dara.


But Alif just shook his head and clucked.


“Shock look Dara bird is chirping?” said again.


“I wonder why women if chatting is always long and a lot of topics that they can discuss,” replied Alif. Like an endless stream of talk, he thought.


“It has become our trademark. If not so .. then our mouth will feel itchy and can be attacked by disease,” replied Dara chuckling afterwards.


***


The next day has arrived.


Alif and Dara think, with them getting up early and getting ready faster, then they will leave also mumpung day is still not too hot. But it turns out their allegations are wrong, because it finally remains noon also went.


This is because the three sons of Yudha acted a lot. There are difficult baths, difficult breakfast, difficult to change clothes, and other kinds of hassles a mother.


For departure, they decided to rent a mini bus as well as the driver because Alif or Yudha was lazy to drive. After all, they think the holidays will be even more fun if they leave in the same car.


“Still long?” alif asked as soon as Yudha came out to put her things on the bus.


“Already, done.”


“Ah, your answer has always been so. Long time can next year get this, Bang!” Everyone knows, Alif is a person who can't be made to wait. So he's the most fussy guy.


“Iya .. This is done. Patience for a moment,” Yudha replied again reassuring her.


“Yuk! Everything Papa's kids ride!” take Yudha to his children including leading his wife on the bus.


Same thing Alif did to his wife. “Take the most middle seat.”


“Iya, dear,” replied Dara very sweet. Makes the man smile very happy.


However, when all the wives had boarded the bus, suddenly Umi and Abah came out looking into the bus. “It looks like it's still loose huh, the place?”


“Yes, still loose.” The two old men whispered to each other. It was heard in the ears of their children that Alif and Yudha laughed.


“This looks like someone wants to menuhin,” Alif said.


“Say Umi same Abah do not want to come?” ask Yudha. “Yudha asked many times last night, Mi. Don't be ready like this you just said you wanted to come. We'll be waiting for him a long time.”


“When else is there a holiday like this, Son?” said Umi Ros with a face.


Alif and Yudha look at each other to think, so a few moments later finally Alif decided, “Oke, you can come along. We wait but don't get ready for long, yeah?” the man said full of warning. “If you want to go must also be a package. Not side-by-side. It's cold in there. Need—”


“Iya know!” sela Abah's. The two went back inside the house and prepared in lightning. Abah also first contacted one of the staff to postpone all his schedules for the next few days.


“There was only the behavior of our parents,” said Yudha.


“Maybe after thinking long, dear if not come. True said Umi earlier; when else there is a holiday moment together like this. It's close anyway.”


Yudha responded, “This is the place further from Lembang and Pasteur, Lif.”


“What will Umi equal Abah strong?” ask Yudha. “There the air can reach 16 degrees.”


“Quiet, no Abah.”


“Hope you, Lif.”


“Moreover the answer? Is it with us telling him so, can stop their desire?” alif said with his reason. “No?”


“This must be Abah affecting.”


“Both are the same.”


“Papa let's go!” umar's voice sounded from inside the car.


“Tuh, leave you hear!” alif said half-mocking Si Cadel.


“Sebental again yes, Son. Oma the same Opinion again get ready. Want to come,” replied Yudha who also followed the lisp.


“Finally Umi and Abah also come,” Vita told Dara in the vehicle.


“It's okay, Ta. Let it get more crowded.” Dara's view now switched out of the car. “Well then, they came out.”


“Wah Oma equals Abah come!” rayyan and the other two kids.


“Come we leave!” alif said after everyone got into the mini bus. Starting with prayer, they finally began their journey to Bandung.


30 Minutes passed. The bus began to calm down and drowsiness began to attack. Understandably, they woke up very early and had waited a very long time.


Jreng, jreng!


Suddenly, the sound of Rayyan's guitar was heard.


“Waduh, there is a child singer riding the bus!” said Umi Ros to Rayyan who was next to him exactly.


He was sitting alone with his grandson this one because Abah even slept together in a long chair in the back of the bus. Alif and Dara sit together, while Vita and Yudha sit together with their twins. They choose to jostle because no one wants to be far apart. So this time the baby sitter can rest freely.


Alif looked back as soon as he heard the sound of the guitar. “Who brings a guitar?”


“Rayyan, Om,” replied the five-year-old.


“Your son brought all guitars, Ta?” ask Dara to the woman sitting not far from him.


“Yes, again likes to play guitar. Her goal is to be a religious singer she said.”


“You want to sing?” ask Alif again.


Rayyan replied, “Iya. Rayyan wants to sing rich bus bus bus.”


“See where? Have you ever been on a bus?”


“She's seen on TV-TV, Lif,” Vita.


“Oh ...”


“How to make a song, tuh! Instead of sleeping,” said Umi Ros jokingly.


Alif commented. “Then the same brother is the same. New car ride directly klenger.”


Vita grunts resentfully at her husband who seems very relaxed without caring about his present hassles. “Come, Lif. Where cares she is with her children who are again fussy.”


“Crowded if you have been exposed to AC. Tired too,” replied Yudha with half-circumcised eyes.


Finally Abah stood up to Rayyan. “Sini Abah who sang.”


“Serious?” ask Umi Ros. “Umi was just kidding earlier.”


“What, let Abah's eyes also be literate,” he replied receiving Rayyan's small guitar.


“Yeahyy! Abah wants to sing!” rayyan is very happy. Likewise with others suddenly eager to pay attention to what song will be sung by the chairman of the temperature. All this time, they knew Abah Haikal was a pretty serious person, was this time he going to ask them a joke?


“Which camera camera. Gotta be on!” Dara hurriedly took the camera inside her bag to record this rare moment.


Jreng jreng jreng ....


“All right we start,” said Abah starting his quote. “Tes, test. Um!”


Mother ....


Mother ... You are a noble woman


“The song is so, Bah?” Umi protested also by her two sons.


What song is this? Why on the bus is he singing Nasida Ria?


“Hus, don't protest much. The important thing is to sing" he replied. "It's just a pity of this song. Used to often hear in the study of complex mothers.”


Jreng. The guitar sounds again. “Alright, we start again ...”


Mother ....


You are a noble woman


You're three levels


Compared to father 


You're pregnant, giving birth


Contain again


“Abaaaaaahhhh!” the three women there simultaneously shouted because the lyrics of the song sung did not match the lyrics should be.


***


Seriate.


I'll take you for a walk virtually hehehe, let you guys on holiday misses.


happy reading's.