
The decision has been taken by RT sir and some residents who were present at Mr. RT's house also agreed to marry Dira and Darren.
Darren grabbed her hair in frustration. In his life, Darren does not want to be attached to the name of a woman who is married. Over and over again Darren breathed his breath, trying to find a way to not get married. Darren glanced at Dira who was beside him and whispered.
"I don't want to marry you."
Dira glanced at the cynical Darren, "I don't want to marry you either!" ketus Dira's.
"What if we run away from here, let's not get married."
"If I could've done that since. Everything here won't let us get away with it."
"How do you think dong?"
Dira just put his shoulder out.
Arrgh... shit! How, so that the marriage does not happen. What else I have to marry a girl model him, who even the burik is not my type.
Darren looked at everyone with a feeling of annoyance. It feels like Darren ran away from RT sir's house.
"Son Darren. Tonight Darren will sleep here" RT said.
"Well," replied Darren resignedly and there was no choice to avoid the unexpected marriage.
Darren massaged his forehead, the dizziness still Darren felt added to the wedding that will be held tomorrow, increasingly making Darren's head more dizzy.
Darren leaned his body while closing his eyes, while thinking how to thwart his marriage.
What is this punishment for me, because all this time I do not want to be tied to the name of marriage and also tied to women. Huh.
After getting a decision from RT sir, Dira was immediately invited back home. With a step of gontai Dira entering the house, then Dira remembered that Darren was sick last night and had forgotten to check on Darren's condition.
"Hopefully you don't get sick anymore" muttered Dira and went straight into the room.
Ms. Kokom immediately informed her husband about the matter of Dira and Darren who are getting married tomorrow. Ms. Kokom also called her other brother and informed him that Dira was getting married soon.
***
The day he did not expect now came, which was a wedding day that neither of them expected. Dira looked at himself in the mirror while slowly breathing out. Trying to accept a marriage that shouldn't happen.
Darren is now sitting in front of pak penghulu and also his uwa Dira from his father's side Dira. The wedding will be held soon, considering the day is getting noon.
Dira came out of his room and walked gracefully towards Darren who was now bowing his head, while twitching the base of his nose.
"Alright, everything is present and the ijab qobul event is immediately carried out" said pak penghulu.
Before the ijab qobul is carried out, pak pengulu first recites prayers and advice for both prospective brides.
Now Darren has shaken hands with his wife Dira who is the guardian of marriage.
With just one breath, Darren uttered the qobul ijab out loud, and now the legitimate word of the witnesses was heard echoing in the living room, where the ijab qobul event was held.
Now a Darren who he said did not want to be tied to his name is a woman, let alone a marriage has been legal to become a husband of Dira Auliyana.
Darren sighed many times. Darren who had not glanced at Dira who was sitting next to him was now staring at Dira's outstretched hand to shake his hand and kiss Darren's hand, then Darren's gaze now lifted and looked at Dira's face that had been polished by makeup.
It's not the burik, it's more beautiful. Is he someone else disguised as the burik?.
"Ehem...." The gentleman cleared his throat and Darren immediately turned his face away.
"Looks later, now you sign first."
Darren immediately signed, as well as Dira, after which the pengulu pak handed the marriage book to Darren and Dira.
***
After the ijab qobul event, Darren and Dira are now sitting together with their families. They all want to talk about where to stay for both.
"Dira, now you're married. It would be nice if you occupy again the house left by your parents, '" said uwa Salim.
"Yes, uwa."
"Son Darren, Uwa just wanted to say please take care of Dira, and never hurt Dira. Now Dira is your responsibility, so please make Dira happy."
"Yes.." answered Darren.
Finished with the conversation with uwa Salim, Dira and Darren headed straight to the house of Dira's parents who were not far from Bu Kokom's house. All Dira's family present at her wedding accompanies Dira and Darren's steps to Dira's parents' house.
Now Dira and Darren are in the house of his parents Dira. Tonight was very awkward because from tonight both of them had to sleep in bed.
Darren's been wanted by his mother Dira, don't sleep apart what else is different room, so very forced Darren must sleep alone with Dira.
" Eh, burik. Do you have any bolsters?"
"There is no bolster here," said Dira.
"Why not have one?"
"Because my late father didn't like any bolsters in his house."
"So, how am I dong? As for me if sleep has to hug the bolster, otherwise I will not be able to sleep soundly."
"Bodo very, I thought."
Dira immediately poured down his body and turned his back on Darren. While Darren tried to sleep without hugging the bolster, but in fact Darren could not sleep without bolsters at all. Darren glanced at Dira and tried to shift his body, then Darren immediately hugged Dira like a bolster.
Dira who was unable to sleep, immediately opened his eyes, as Darren hugged himself like a bolster.
"Damn... Bule rancid, move your hands and feet from my body," Dira jolted as she put away Darren's hand coiled around her stomach.
"Relieve it! Because since then I can't sleep without hugging the bolster, so from now on you have to be my bolster."
"Oh, no. I'm bolting you up. Step aside and put your hands and feet away" said Dira.
"Whisper, I'm going to sleep."
Dira snorts and tries to get Darren's hand out of his stomach, but Darren further tightens his arms and considers Dira a bolster.
In the end Dira resigned his body to become the bolster of Darren's life. While Darren was immediately lulled comfortably with his new roll and immediately slept soundly without caring about Dira who was tormented by his actions. Because Darren's hand can not be silent during sleep, Dira several times had to get rid of Darren's stocky hand that hit his face.