The Fate that is Overlooked

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Ajeng arrived at his house just as the ashar adhan was reverberating. He was surprised by the look of his house filled with colorful flowers that were decorated in such a way.

"Waaa the house of the Holy Oma is beautiful shekaliiiii." Ashila who had just woken up from sleep all along Banyumas-Cilongok was amazed. While Mbak Nur who Ajeng brought and did not escape wonder with the condition of his employer's house.

"What way do you want to go? a wedding?" He asked innocently while closing the car door.

"Huust, no, ngaco you."

"Yuk yuk." Ajeng walked ahead of Mbak Nur, while Ashila had entered the house and was now talking to his mother and father.

Indeed, Ashila's cheerful readers, very easily attract attention around him.

"Assalamualaikum" he said as he passed through the main door.

"Is it not wrong to have such decorations? what should you be rich about?" Aced with his angry look and with eyes that did not stop circulating his gaze asked.

Intentionally

"Mending you now enter the room, continue to shower. I've been waiting with Ningrum and his friend who want to terrify you."

Ajeng immediately opened his eyes.

"Mah .!!!!"

"Will there be a show of all the diras? he said Ajeng quite answered, why even become like a wedding gini? if Ajeng's answer disappointed them, how hurt? Oh Allah Ma, Mama did not think about the feelings of Ajeng really si." Annoyed, he walked into the room. Closing the door hard to vibrate the lights hanging on the ceiling.

Ajeng locked the door, not caring so much about his room that was already inhabited.

"Mother."

Ajeng who heard his name on the call turned his head, of course with a face that was full of tears.

Ningrum, the occupant of Ajeng's room and a friend who was preparing the kebaya were stunned. Instantly Ajeng's sister approached, hugging her brother tightly.

"Why is it like this? This Ma'am wants in a mate what how is it? he said you just have to answer? why are there decorations and flowers everywhere?"

"You know the deck? I'm not ready for marriage! What else is with Salman. You don't want to!"

The sound of sobbing and the nose that shrank unpretently.

"Sstttt already , now mending Mbak bath, let the body and mind Mbak relax. " Ningrum rubbed Ajeng's shoulder slowly.

"Whatever your decision, I will support it, now you follow the words of Mama, believe that Mama will not make us difficult, Mama knows more than we think."

Ningrum smiled, took off their embrace, then wiped away the clear liquid that came out from both of her eyes.

"Thank you Dek, you're the best." Then hugged his sister back, and this time tighter .

"Udah do not mostly think, Mbak tuh asked to make me just ajalanin, do not think about it, it's short, kasian nih ten I've waited a long time. "

Shy grimacing.

"Haii deck." Greeting the woman sitting on her bed.

"Haii Maak Ajeng." Return request.

"I'm Diah Ma'am, Ningrum's friend." Introduce yourself by extending your hand. Then without further ado Ajeng went into the bathroom, following Ningrum's orders to cleanse himself, relaxing his stiff body and muscles. Especially his brain that feels like it already wants to erupt.

"Rum, how is this? put it on make up?" Diah who had just listened to the chat brother and sister could not bear to ask anymore.

"So dong, dare to bet if later he will give me a gedee gift." Laughs stifled.

"Dapet tabokan yah Lu, not yet anything he was also so hot. You guys sure this lakin? marry someone who does not love? what would you like to be rich in household life? this is because Lu is too willing to read the novel, mostly !. Diah Cibir.

"Please, it's your job to make my sister beautiful and manglingi. " Ningrum was reluctant to continue the debate. Which ended when Ajeng came out of the bathroom, ended his activities. And immediately welcomed by Diah, at his guidance he was to wear kebaya and polished in such a way, to add to the radiance of his motherhood.

While the atmosphere in the front room is already crowded with some relatives and close neighbors. Mama and Mr. Grace were ready to receive guests and are now at the door.

Ashila who had just been bathed by Mbak Nur laughed happily, while looking at clothes that resembled her favorite princess, she would wear.

"Same suit has Elsa plinses, just different color yes, it's brown. Elsa billi."

"You're wearing a shekalangggg mauuu." His body prancing with excitement. His smile did not fade a bit from the lips of the toddler

Ust Weni, come with her family and some students who will read Ar Rahman's letter for this event, not to forget also the figure of Salman who made the heart of Ajeng these past few days in the fog does not karu-kuliran because thinking of the answer for him.

Salman took a deep breath, seeing the state of the house he came to a week ago had been conjured into a flower garden.

"It turns out it's been prepared well." His speech was slow which only Ust Weni could hear walking beside him.

"Ust Weni smiled, who was patient ya le ," he said as he patted his nephew's shoulder softly.

And not long after, the sound of the roar of the car entered the spacious courtyard, a happy look radiated on the face of Mama Suci and Pak Rahmat.

"Thank God, we came too." Holy Mama kept smiling. Show off her clean white teeth.

"Assalamualaik." A woman on the papah got out of the car, along with several people who were also following her from behind.

"Walaikumsalam Bu Sukma, please.please let's enter." Mr. Grace welcomed him warmly.

"Sorry Ma was late, it was on the road jammed, there was a crash in Karanglewas." The man who used the patterned brown batik immediately kissed the hand of his future father-in-law.

"Dad not Papa, Ajeng also not long ago home. He's not finished yet. Maybe in a minute." Mama Suci spread her gaze around, making sure that her daughter had not come out yet.

"You're really keeping this a secret from Ajeng Bar?"

"He looks very irritated when he knows his house is decorated in such a way, maybe he will not want to wear the kebaya that Mr. Anto sent this morning."

"Emm, you have to be ready for the Bar with whatever Ajeng answers, Mama is afraid she will disappoint you." The face of the Holy Mama changed softly.

"Just calm down Ma, No, Ajeng won't disappoint Bara ." Smiling while stroking the shoulders of the Holy Mother.

Mama Suci smiled, then invited everyone to enter the house. Do not forget to also introduce one by one to the guests who have been present to the prospective daughter-in-law. No exception to Salman.

The two of them shook hands tightly, throwing smiles at each other.

"Congratulations, you won a lot from me." Greetings smile sincerely.

"Thank you, not winning much, but he was mine." Pat Salman's shoulder

"Hopefully find another soon ."

"Truly, I pray with all my heart."

"Papa.." the shrill voice of the little boy shocked those present. Inevitably, they all focused their gaze toward the toddler. Naamun seemed to have their focus immediately shifted, when behind the little girl walked a beautiful woman, complete with her evil clothes flanked by two women on the right left side.

"That bell?" Manglingi.

"A very pretty face Ajeng."

"Cock Papa the one?"

"Hopefully Ajeng duda?"

"Refuse a virgin from a widower?"

Subtle whispering voices began to be heard, just a few moments, after Ajeng joined his parents and the invited guests, the voice disappeared. Replaced with the voice of Mr. RT who started to open the event.

While Ajeng, looking at Barata was filled with hatred.

Could he shake hands with Salman, showing off his happy face? wh-wh-what for? congratulate me on my acceptance? even though I haven't answered him yet!!!! alright. Let's see how I respond to his request. I can also happen out of your mind !!!!!!

Huuuwaaaaaa Ajengggg wrong thought niiiiihhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

guuubraaaakkkkk.