The Customary Line of Marriage

The Haya and Daiyan Problem

After a long conversation under a tree near the elementary school, Teguh then drove Raniyah home. This was also the first time Teguh came to the house of Raniyah. While continuing to talk along the way, until they finally arrived. As soon as he got home, Raniyah saw Daiyan seemingly sitting on the outside chair of his house.

"I have arrived, thank you for accompanying my return journey." Raniyah said kindly to make Teguh smile showing her dimples.

"May I come here sometime?" Raniyah looks stricken hearing the words Teguh.

"Yes, please be firm, but I will also return tomorrow to Banten." Raniyah's words made Teguh surprised.

"really?" Raniyah nodded making a disappointed look on Teguh's face.

"Emm.. Can I contact you while in Banten?"

" Call me, this is my number!" Said Raniyah thrusting her phone at Teguh because she saw Daiyan looking waiting for Raniyah.

Firmly excited immediately reached for his phone and entered Raniyah's number. After saving it he sent a message to Raniyah.

"That's my number!" Said Steadily with a sparkling face.

" Ok!" Raniyah.

" I'll call you tonight!" Said Teguh staring fixedly at Raniyah who was replied with a nod.

"Be careful on the road" Raniyah said farewell to Teguh.

After seeing Teguh walking away from the yard of his house, Raniyah approached Daiyan who was standing.

"You're here?"

" It's only been five days, why is sister outside? Isn't Haya's brother inside?" Raniye asked while opening the door.

" I don't know," followed Raniyah into the house.

" Wait, I'll check into his room!" Said Raniyah without looking at Daiyan.

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Raniyah pushed the door of Haya's room, where Haya curled up on her bed sideways. His big stomach was clearly visible, especially when he was wearing a negligee. Raniyah sat on the side of the bed, and patted her brother's shoulder gently.

" Sister, my husband is here." Bisik Raniyah's.

It seemed that the voice of Raniyah entering his ears was quite disturbing his nap, which was only 9 in the morning. Haya filled her eyes and sighed regretfully.

"What's wrong?"

"So I'm still sleeping in the morning!"

" It's the hormones of pregnant women, don't be fussy if you've never been in my position!" Grutu Haya while limping to sit on his bed, Raniyah was speechless she did not want to argue with her brother who was currently very sensitive.

"Sir Daiyan is ahead, wait for big brother." Said Raniyah while helping Haya sit down.

"Gapain's here anyway, bother!"

"Don't meet first, but there's something important." Saying so, Raniyah got up from her seat and left the room of Haya.

Suddenly just a few steps Raniyah walking to the middle room, he stopped his steps because he heard the chatter of brother Haya and Daiyan.

"I cape, anyway the point of not wanting to continue this marriage. It's not a matter of me not being able to work, it's also a matter of your debt, your job decline in the hospital!" Haya's voice sounded so loud, probably because she felt that there was no one else in the house.

"Yeahaa.. Can't really be?" Ask Daiyan gently.

"No! you told me to quit my job. You can live on as I pay your debt with a paycheck!" Cerocos Haya's.

Hearing the undue chatter she heard, Raniyah immediately turned her body back to the kitchen and kept her tray. She did not expect her brother's household affairs to be quite complicated.

He was speechless in the kitchen immediately picked up the milk in the refrigerator and drank it. Right now he would pretend not to know and not to hear her brother chatter. However, the sound of footsteps came closer towards him. He glanced at Brother Haya walking into the kitchen and headed straight for the refrigerator. He took out cold water, then sat down on a chair.

"From here?" Tanya Haya investigated towards Raniyah.

"Yes, he's out of his sport hungry, brother." Chirps Raniyah is a little lying.

Better I lie a little is okay, let brother Haya and brother Daiyan harbored their respective problems. Batin Raniyah's.

"You make tea?" Tanya Haya glanced towards the tray that was kept on the table.

"Yes I made tea for brother Daiyan, want to be delivered after eating." Raniyah said as she rose to open the hood of saji.

"mmm..Bring the tea forward, brother is still upset with him! If you can get him home!" Haya.

It's so strange that Haya, once love died, where now does her love go! Inner Raniyah while rising up and carrying a tray.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, Brother Daiyan looked pensive while massaging his head, Raniyah immediately kept a tray on the table, and passed away.

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The shadow of a gentle man holding a woman smiling towards him, they looked very happy. Unconsciously at this time Raniyah fell asleep while shedding tears, sobbing, holding tightness in her chest. Mother who heard the sound of someone seeming to cry. immediately entered Raniyah's room, apparently her daughter delirious while crying.

Ms. Ansor immediately approached her daughter who was still closed in her eyes, she sat down on the bed patting her cheek, she looked at the face of her youngest child. Bu Ansor woke Raniyah from her nap. Raniyah woke up, and her mother's face was the first one she saw.

What is it with Rani to cry in her sleep Inner Mother Ansor.

"Mom." Raniyah rahu.

His mother immediately smiled and rubbed the head of Raniyah, he moved to make his mother's thigh as a cushion. Quietly while enjoying her mother's caress, she flowed her tears. His dream made him unsettled and still remembered until he woke up.

"What's the problem Ran?" Her mother's soft voice made her mute. He was holding his voice so he wouldn't hear her cry.

"You know, you have a problem, son.." His mother continued, making Raniyah melt her tears. To go back to tell the pain he experienced it felt unable to anymore.

"Well, you can't talk, it's okay, calm yourself, son." Unknowingly, her mother shed tears. He could not bear to see the tears of his daughter who seemed to be holding a heavy burden.

"Mother.." Rani made a voice with a slight tremble and several times wiped away her tears.

#connecting.