The Customary Line of Marriage

Boy story

At the porch of the house, two young men were playing around, apparently Ahsan was comforting himself who was struggling due to the results of his proposal. Disappointed for sure, he did not expect to get such an answer from his father Raniyah.

You are everything, not separated by time

Let the earth refuse, 'I still love you

Let your mother not like it, your father also forbid

Even if the world refuses, I am not afraid

Still 'I say 'I love you

Ohh _ Mama Papa Ban (Judika)

Ahsan's voice was full of appreciation while strumming his guitar, while his best friend enjoyed the puff of cigarette smoke coming out of his mouth, and occasionally joined the song. As soon as the song is over. Ahsan kept his guitar and laid his body on the mat while staring at the ceiling of his house.

"Lo why the hell?" Ask Hashim.

" I'm nervous again bro! Between my applications it was rejected or suspended."

"You mean I don't understand!"

"Gue was at noon calling Raniyah, but his father answered, he did not want me to marry Raniyah until his brother married. Or I marry Raniyah's sister if I want. I swear I didn't think the same way his father Raniyah thought!"

"Well, if I thought it was simple, bro. Moses used to have a crush on women. Pas ngelamar turned out his brother had not married, continued to be asked to marry his father his brother was then just later married. Yes you may be able to emulate it, it's delicious paddle two islands passed."

" Crazy advice lo! Can't this day and age! Brother is not to be married! How the hell loh! Pinter kabanlinger, santri freak!!!"

Hashim who graduated from the pesantren was just grinning horses hearing the protests of his best friend. The intention of his heart wants to comfort his friend who is being hit by anxiety. Even in ridicule. Hashim sipped coffee next to him.

"Where is Lo's relationship with Tuti?"

" I've accepted the invitation."

" Lo means! She married?"

" Yes,"

"Innalillahi wa innalillahi rojiun Hasyimm your fate is very unfortunate."

"You wish me well."

" You should also pray, you're the one being wronged."

" What the hell lo!"

" O God give me Tuti's intercessor, one or two or three or four is also okay I will marry all of them."

" Gile lo ya!! What are you up to?"

" Yeah about sleeping I can do!"

"Basic lo omes! About bawahin born loh able no, wife of four lo style! Your job is to embrace being on the moon!"

"Don't insult my work! Could be next year I'm the boss of cassava kebon!"

" Yes yes, it's up to you!!"

" Anyways her sister Raniyah is pretty? Just get to know me!"

" Beautiful! But I'm not sure you can nafklukin that tiger girl!"

"Emang why? Raniyah aja sweet soft, yeselah her brother certainly not much different keles!!"

"You ah!"Ahsan.

Silence of the atmosphere that night, the wind down the wavering heart, Ahsan's hand grabbed the phone in his pants pocket. He opened a gallery on his phone. He stared at the face of the woman in gray white clothes who was lined up with the other students. It was a photo of High School time. Ahsan was in class with Raniyah in 11th grade. The sweet innocent face in the photo continued to be looked at. Ahsan only had that photo, even though they were around five months away. I was afraid to ask Raniyah for a photo.

His smile expands when he remembers how Raniyah used to be when his classmates were about to give a surprise birthday gift by being stoned rotten eggs, Ahsan stood in front of Raniyah and blocked the teller from hitting Raniyah, that's when his heartbeat kept beating.

"Why smile now! A trance?" Hashim broke Ahsan's nostalgic daydream.

"Some!" Ahsan said while saving his phone back.

"Big, Lo. Eh I'm afraid there's an intern at your office?"

"Why is that?"

"Know one to me dong" said Hasyim while grinning the horse.

" It's weird to be a guy, really cool!" Ahsan Protest.

Hashim blushed in shame while rubbing the nape of his head. Ahsan shakes her head, she glances at the clock on her phone showing it at 11:05 p.m. Ahsan also invited Hashim into the house, as cold air began to puncture into his skin.

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