The Fate that is Overlooked

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Exactly at three in the afternoon, Ajeng had arrived home. Yes, after meeting the Public Relations Department, he immediately returned home after receiving news from Mother that Mr. Anto was on his way to pick him up.

His mouth was already itching to comment on the state of the house, which had changed far from the time he left earlier, now his face had been conjured with a variety of roses arranged in such a way. Wreaths of congratulations from the unity had welcomed his arrival since he got off the car in front of the fence earlier.

Very beautiful fresh flowers lined the path from the courtyard to the main door.

"Asalamualaikum," he said when he was at the door, walking with his head still lurking in a more vibrant house.

Seen some relatives were already in the house, busy taking care of preparation for studies.

"Eh, is it ayu? is it whis back?" Bulik Ani greeted him. "Ra krungu salam e" he added

(Eh, pretty boy, are you home? not hearing the greeting)

"Bulik is busy, so don't hear Ajeng's greeting." Ajeng shook hands with Ani, then hugged her tightly.

"Congratulations, finally Sister Sukma Ra Mawi wedi-wedi kelanganmu crewmu." Pinched Ajeng's cheeks.

(Congratulations, finally Mbak Sukma do not have to fear losing you)

"Well, not really Bulik, when my wife was pinched that way, just as I was in love just keep going." Suddenly a heavy sound coming from the main door managed to distract two other women of the generation.

"Well, this brat just got home?" Ani just grabbed Barata's ear.

"Iiihh for mercy Bulik.. Forgive me," Barata complained, until he held tightly to Ani's hand so as not to attract his ears more.

"Nembe tau roh nek ono nganten koyo ngene iki behavior, wis garik ijabe esih pahal wae."

(Newly ever see if there is a bride behavior like this, only ijab still works)

"Wes ndang clean up, delongkas pengajian e," added Ani who immediately reminded Ajeng and Barata (it's already fast there clean up)

"Where's Mommy Bulik?" Ajeng asked.

"Mother flush, kowe podo resik-resik ndisit, meh Podo teko ki tamune." He said by looking at the clock on his left wrist.

(Mother shower, you guys clean up first, it's almost here the guest)

"It was Salim, Yank." Barata stretched out his hand, as if he knew that his wife was still upset with him.

Without refuting Ajeng immediately received a helping hand, which a second later was rewarded with a kiss on his forehead.

"Judah we ride yes, Bulik. Yuk, Yank." Yeah." Barata clutching Ajeng's shoulders.

"I miss." His whisper beside Ajeng's ear. "Udah yes, don't sulk anymore. Please, it's our happy day." Barata continued to chatter, while Ajeng remained focused without responding.

Barata was still following Ajeng, until the woman entered the room and began to dress him starting from the hood.

"You clean up first, later before going down we pray Asar congregation." Barata approached Ajeng, hugging him from behind. A small peck at the headscarf's unobstructed neck.

"Where do I want to clean, you're a gini!" Ajeng clucked fiercely with his shoulder hand which he deliberately moved so that Barata ended his activities.

"I miss." With a soft voice, try to get Ajeng's empathy.

"Don't keep quiet, please."

"Hem."

"Cock Hemm the?" his protest.

"Yes.iya, yaudah this comes off, later Bulik Ani ngegregbeg us loh, want you in the jewel again?" Ajeng managed to escape from Brata's confinement.

"What if we take a shower together? let's spit?" Barata gave advice.

"Baking together with you is not a spit but even longer! and you're not just in the same jewel Bulik, but in a giggle !" Ajeng raised his hand mimicking the strangling movement. "Partially we do not shower, later there will be a flush also abis pengajaran. Akh, get changed!" He ran to the bathroom.

Started to undress.

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The study has begun. Ajeng sat flanked by Mama Suci and Bapak Rahmat, while Barata sat with Ibu Sukma facing him.

Many of the tips that Mr. Ustadz conveyed in the study, filled with marriage advice, how to build a family that is sadinah, mawadah, warahmah mutual respect and respect between husband and wife, working together in household affairs, fostering mutual love until death separates, establish good communication between the two.

It seems that Ajeng is so serious about listening to the advice given by Mr. Ustadz. While Barata did not take his eyes off the wife. Admire the woman who is now wrapped in a white robe with a hijab that matches her gamis, which is able to make her fall in love, many times, many times.

"Titip Ajeng yes, Bara. Mama and I entrust Ajeng to you, may your household always be given happiness, lasting until death separates, Aamiin." Mr. Grace became the first person they salami.

"Who is devoted to the husband, Nduk. Must obey, serve the husband well. You should be able to be water and air in the household, which is soothing and soothing. Must be able to be a husband's clothes, make the husband proud to have you. Whatever the case, try to solve it yourself without the intervention of others. Mama sure, Mama's son is a good-natured daughter."

The atmosphere of haru so markedly enveloped when Ajeng and Barata side by side, sitting together to shake hands with their loved ones.

Until the time the host said that the ceremony will be done soon, a middle-aged woman came to Ajeng and Barata, asking them to change clothes, making the atmosphere calm again.

It did not take long, they were both ready to carry out the flush procession, starting from the female side.

Ajeng sat on a wooden chair that had been decorated with flowers, on his right there was a large sack filled with water that had been made prayer and a dipper made of coconut shells was ready to be used.

Pak Rahmat became the first person called by the bride fairies to perform a flush against her daughter, before then Mama Suci and followed by her closest relatives.

The voice of the host who interpreted the meaning of the flush itself, again disturbed the feeling, so that not a few people who returned to shed tears and happy.

At a glance, Ajeng saw the figure of Barata who was standing waiting for him to take turns doing the flush procession, by only wearing a pullcloth as a cover of the lower part of his body, Ajeng a little unwilling her husband's body was clearly exposed in front of many people, even though only close relatives and some colleagues were present.

Barata who also saw Ajeng was looking at him immediately smiled widely, clearly visible a twinkle of happiness on his face.

His face immediately reddened, maybe it would be red as a tomato if not distracted by a pat that tells if the flush session itself is finished, and now it is Barata's turn to do the flush session.

Ajeng hurried away, following the instructions given by the bride's fairy godmother to clean up in her room, assisted by her assistant.

"Simmer Jeng, relax." He murmured slowly to himself.

Satrio POV

From morning my phone kept ringing, indicating that there were many message notifications coming from the green application. Tumben-tumbenan, who would send a message beribun, a little curious I opened the application of the message.

I frowned in wonder, when I saw that there were already dozens of messages in a large group of employees and health workers at the hospital where I worked.

Without me opening the chat, I immediately put my phone back in my pants pocket and immediately walked towards the attendance room.

"Morning, Doctor Satrio." Some officers greeted me warmly.

I just smiled in response, occasionally nodding my head in response to their greeting. I did a presence and immediately did an inpatient visitation.

"Bareng only later, yes, I have not found a gift for dr. Ajuka. I swear I didn't know she was somebody's wife, so lucky is her husband." My ears clearly caught the words of two female officers who were walking away.

dr. A jerk? married married married? a lot of questions were lodged in my head.

"So" Someone called me from the side.

"Doctor Satrio has heard? doctor Ajeng is married today," Mayang my assistant in poly approached.

Between shock, regret, the cobble of feelings fused within my heart.

"Shocked huh? same, everyone else." My silence turned out to make Mayang back to voice, this time he actually laughed happily.

"Definitely not open a WA group?"

"Seriously?" my question is able to make the laughter of Mayang stop and look at me confused.