
The heat of the sun that had started to rise did not make Karin feel tired.
During weekends like this, he used to go jogging with mami since the end of dawn prayers and when he came home stopped at a chicken porridge shop subscription for breakfast.
However this time there was no presence of mami making her feel a little lonely. Mami was really angry with him, even just visiting him mami did not want, especially today mbak Uti was officially in the editing mas Tomi, especially, the soldier was also a childless widower who was kept dead by their wife and future children.
Karin stared at the expanse of grass in the park that was not too wide. He wanted to scream as hard as possible so that his heart could calm down. Mami's anger has made half his soul disappear never again Rama who is without news until now.
From a distance, Raisa seems to breathe a lot, her feelings are worried, eager to bring Karin home just to attend the wedding mbak Uti. But Karin is still Karin's firm stance even though it harms herself.
Raisa walked with a step back and forth. Last night he had told Karin would be present at the wedding mbak Uti alone if indeed Karin still did not want to come.
Three days ago, bang Ardi, Arkan, and mbak Uti had come to the house asking Karin to go home despite having to face a moody face. But Karin remained steadfast and would not come until news of Rama came out.
"I'm sorry, sir, I've done no good to my father until my mother is angry and does not want to accept me home, where is the father now?" Batin Karin is sad.
Many times he rubbed the corners of his watery eyes. His anger figure of the day was still dancing in memory. The terrible mistake he made in his life.
A pat on Karin's shoulder disperse her daydream. Karin turned her head and immediately hugged Raisa with a heartbreaking sobbing.
"I'm not strong mbak". Said Karin in between her sobs
Raisa was crying and hugging Karin. He knew what Karin was feeling right now.
"Allah swt with us mbak, mbak must be strong" said Raisa rubbed Karin's back.
At Bu Maryam's residence the ijab qobul session is underway. Miss Maryam accompanied Uti nervously remembering Uti's parents who had been dead since Uti was a child.
Arkan sat restlessly in the room. He had deliberately entered the room after receiving guests from the groom's side.
Many times he contacted Raisa to hear Karin's decision but missed. Arkan's not fidgeting. Because last night he had asked Raisa to persuade Karin to want to go home.
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Mutia Najwa Latif bint Abdul Latif with the dowry paid in cash"
The sound of ijab qobul was heard from the front room. Arkan was getting more and more agitated.
"Come dong Raisa. pick up the phone" Arkan muttered while pacing around in the room.
Uti is now officially holding the status of a wife. Tomy Rayhan Setiawan officially a state servant invited Uti who was none other than his classmate from Junior High School to High School.
They met at an age that was both mature with a marriage background that was both abandoned.
Miss Maryam cried hugging Uti and Tomy alternately. Now it's the responsibility that he has borne so far.
Raised Uti alone since he was still a high school student, living with his perfunctory style, married in a state both have nothing and desperate to go to college for the sake of ideals to finish.
Miss Maryam was really relieved to be able to release Uti to the right man for the sake of his promise to the deceased two Uti parents.
"Sorry mommy is a lot wrong to you, mommy will never be able to replace the position of your parents son, mommy has carried out the last will of your father and mother, so a devoted wife with husband, he said, support the work of the husband and do not get tired of learning to be a good mother for your children later, mami prayer accompanies you" said terbata mami to both brides
Miss Maryam hugged Uti and Tomy in her arms. Tomi's parents and her family stared at them.
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"Sir, what's up ahead?" Ask Rama to the bus driver.
"There was an accident like a mas, I checked first yes, it's quite long also the queue" said the driver encoded the kernet to ensure the state of the road in front of those who were totally jammed
Rama sits uneasily, two days' drive from the village where Auntie Rosa visited Naira and today she plans to come to Uti's wedding party.
Not long after waiting finally the kernet back and say if in front there is a fatal accident between the car and the motorcyclist.
Rama was a little agitated, because the accident site was not far from the housing complex in-laws. His heart grew agitated to see an ambulance passing through a line of cars that were stuck.
Rama at first glance why a victim from the glass of an ambulance car. Rama seemed to recognize the clothes worn by the victim.
"Ah hopefully not" Inner Rama remembered the clothes that Karin had worn.
Slowly the congestion can be overcome, the bus car Rama ride finally drove to the destination stop.
He no longer thinks about anything that will happen later, however the way his household must be saved.
Agam had advised him at length so as not to be too rash to make a decision and try to win the heart of Karin despite having to fight against the flow.
Arriving in front of the house in-law, Rama was stunned because the atmosphere of the house seemed quiet, there were only two mothers and a middle-aged man was cleaning the yard.
"Assalamualaikum, excuse me, ma'am, is the show over?" Ask Rama kindly
"The way Ijab qobul is finished from morning sir, now the bride's extended family goes to the hotel reception place, do you not get an invitation?" Ask a middle-aged woman
"I came from far away sir, I have contacted several times but not raised" replied Rama gave an excuse.
"Oh what is this mas of his family?" Ask the mother carefully
"I'm her husband Karin Bu, who just happened to come home from out of town" replied Rama
The mother was flabbergasted, the two people who were cleaning the grass and burning trash were also shocked.
"Astaghfirullah, it was fitting that Ardi mas message to me if anyone nyariin directly to the hotel, wait, yes I took the address was written on paper kok" replied the mother.
After the mother entered the house, a father approached Rama and looked closely at Rama's face.
"You Rama?" Ask the old man
"Eh? You know me?" Rama asked in surprise
"Are you Rama, Sir Syakur's son?" Ask the man again
"I.yeah I know my parents?" Ask Rama again
"Mistake, are you Maryam's mother's daughter-in-law?" Ask the father again
"Right sir, I'm Karin's husband"
"Are you really a lecturer at campus xxx?" Ask the father again
"Yes sir right, who is my father like a prisoner in tanyain continue" asked Rama felt a little uncomfortable
"I'm sorry I have a lot of nanya mas, just make sure later if there is time to stop at this address" said the father gave a piece of paper containing the address of a house.
"Oh, this is the father's house, yes, there will be time off I come to the house of the father insha Allah, if long life" said Rama kindly received the paper and kept it in a backpack.
The mother came out of the house carrying a piece of paper and gave it to Rama.
"Hotel Pinisi" muttered Rama reading the address on the paper
"Thank you Mom, I just go there" said Rama saying goodbye after receiving the paper.
Meanwhile in the hotel lobby, Ardi and Arkan are restless because Raisa and Karin are not answering their calls at all. Rama's phone hasn't been active since yesterday.
One week ago they tried to contact Rama through a short message at midnight and told him about Uti's wedding.
"Where is mas, let me just follow them home, mas to the stage deh, kasian mami" said Arkan decided to leave the hotel.
Without them all knowing, Raisa and Karin did not bring their own cell phones and are still stored inside the house.
Arriving at the parking lot of the hotel Arkan did not realize if the car he was driving passed by Rama who also just came and got off the taxi car.
I don't know what else happened to them.
Who is the old man in charge of cleaning the house of Miss Maryam?
What happened to Raisa and Karin because they didn't have cell phones?
What happened at the hotel when Rama got there?