
It's been a week since jealousy happened without cause. Now, Kuara chooses to no longer be jealous and trust the Clouds completely. He was sure that during this ten year period the cloud's wrath remained on him.
Because it's Sunday, both Awan and Kuara are just enjoying their day at home. Even today, Awan is chatting with Arya on the front porch of the Kuara house.
“That father's son, is so funny.” The clouds suddenly.
“Why?”
“He's jealous for no reason, sir. Hahahaha.” The thought of the Voices jealous him, made the Clouds happy to be half dead.
Jealousy is a sign of love. That's what the clouds believe.
“Hahaha. It's good that Ara is jealous. That's a sign he really likes you. Already, don't delay. Your best intentions.”
“Iya, Sir. I also plan next week will bring mama here to propose Ara.”
“Good. We will wait for your arrival.”
The next day of the week.
The voice was ready with her makeup on and was staring at her reflection in front of the mirror. One hand held his chest that was beating very fast. While one more hand was tightly gripping the subordinate of the dress he was wearing.
Today, is the day he and Awan agreed on. Today, they will be hosting their event.
The fear of loss comes back. After all, failing to get married was a bad experience and hurt her deeply. It was certain that Kuara could not just ignore him.
In the living room, there were already the chairman of RW, RT, and local priests. The Clouds, and his family.
Also Bhanu who just arrived last night after getting news that her only sister will be proposed by a man. And that man is the Cloud.
In the past, Bhanu had thought that the feeling of Clouds is just a feeling that ordinary teenagers have. He did not expect that the clouds were that smooth. Even what he heard, Cloud had always loved Ara for ten years.
Not many are there, because this is just a regular proposal and engagement event.
No one knows what Arya and Awan had planned a few days ago on the porch. They had prepared an incredible surprise for everyone. Kuara especially.
The clouds that wear after batik look more handsome and mature. The aura of wisdom within the pira.
Every now and then, Cloud looked at Arya who then nodded while smiling at her.
Arya seemed to seriously speak to RT sir and Imam. Sometimes he nodded in understanding after his question was answered. And Cloud knew what the old men were talking about.
After finishing speaking to RT sir and Imam, Arya appeared to wave to Awan, asking Awan to approach him. And the man immediately followed the call.
No one cared to even pay attention to Arya and the Clouds' behavior. They were busy talking to themselves.
A few moments later, everyone was ready. Lisa asks Micha to call Kuara in her room.
“Mother?” Call Micha right in front of Kuara's room door. He ran towards the tant.
“Oh, Micha. What's up, baby?”
“Kata Uty, Mother told to go down.” Micha.
“Oh, already yes?” Kuara Gumam. “Alright, come.”
The voice held Micha's hand and went downstairs. With a face that has been shamed, Kuara then sat in the chair that has been prepared in the living room.
“Alright, we can start. Because the bride is already here.” Said mr. RW.
A bride?
The voice still doesn't understand. But he just kept quiet. Dare not protest. While everyone except Kuara, already told by Arya a few minutes before the Kuara down.
Lisa welcomed the notice from her husband with joy. He then shook hands and hugged Radina.
The Imam recited a prayer followed by Arya and Awan. Kuara still hadn't noticed that her father was shaking hands with the Clouds. Because he always lowered his face.
It was only after he heard his father say the words of ijab, that Kuara's head spontaneously raised and looked towards his father. He did not have time to think because now the cloud is saying a kabul sentence from his mouth.
The price presented by Awan for Kuara is pure gold weighing 3,130 grams (you do not have to count how much money. Hahaha). That number is the age of the Quara and the Clouds which are in the form of a set of jewelry.
Perfect voice gaped. He did not know what his father and the Clouds had just said.
And with the reverberation of the word ‘sah’ from the witnesses, now, Kuara has legally become the wife of Awan. They are still married Siri. And the clouds will take care of the rest later after this.
The sound of the voice still stuck in the throat. He could not make a sound even though he was eager to ask what had just happened. Did Cloud really marry her?
“Ara, son? Here.” Call Arya by waving her hand. Although still surprised and surprised, but Kuara still obey his father's call.
“Ara, now, Awan is your husband. And now you are legally his wife. “
Apparently, Kuara was not dreaming. He was well aware of his father's words.
Wives. Husband.
The voice looked at the clouds. The man smiled very broadly.
“I have proven, if ‘kukan’ it does not exist.” Cloud made quotation marks with both fingers.
“Dan, no need to go to pelaminan to be able to marry you.” Another imbibing.
That's because Awan had heard that no man would reach the pelaminan along with Kuara.
“Kok even daydreamed. Come, salim with your husband.” Tell the Imam again.
Like a buffalo on his nose. He only according to his consciousness was floating somewhere.
After Kuara kissed the purse of her hand, Awan landed a kiss on the forehead of the girl who is now legally his wife.
What Kuara doesn't know is that a few days ago, Awan planned this wedding with Arya, his father.
And of course, when Arya expressed her plan, Arya supported her without thinking. He also actually felt sad about the news out there about his daughter. So he didn't have to think anymore to agree with Cloud's plan.
And they prepared everything without Kuara's knowledge.
The clouds just don't want to make Kuara worry. Because he knew, Kuara was still anxious to think about his failure until the rumors emerged.
“What is this real?” Finally the voice sounded too. He looked at the clouds with a teary look.
And as the Cloud smiled then nodded her head, the tears of the Quarry spilled just like that. He saw his father and mother alternating with the water that kept melting on his cheeks.
Lisa also had no power to hold back. He ran towards his daughter and hugged her very tightly. Both are now crying together. Let sadness and happiness come together.