The Mate at the Beginning

Chapter 132 The wedding

"Neng...rice out, sugar out, salt is also out." reported the mother to him.

Already at five o'clock in the afternoon his intention can selonjoran briefly rest the body before maghrib because it runs out maghrib wants to meet the next door neighbor whose son incensean continues there are also school friends who married, the distance is quite far too. Now can the report of household needs run out, failing his plans for a break.

"Please check all Mak what is exhausted and must be purchased so that all purchases!" finally inevitably he had to go out shopping considering that it was all daily necessities.

Mita moved to the back room that was located outside the house with a wall fused with the kitchen, also prepared a small bathroom as a complete means of making it easier for those who want to use it. Repot also if the bathroom is one while the people are many, can be imagined when one person enters with an emergency condition continues to be pounded because of the same emergency,adeeeh.

"Dek Irham.." call him to Irham who tonight's part of the stay.

"Yes" replied Irham quickly appeared in front of him.

"Temenin shopping well I'm lazy nyetir" he said.

"OK..I change clothes first!" Mita raised an eyebrow.

"Why should I change? Pake it's already good anyway just to the stall near here." Irham smiled wryly but still wanted to change clothes as well. The problem of young people who are starting to be interested in the opposite sex so they want to look good in order to attract the opposite sex.

"Whatever!" Mita took a breath and returned to the kitchen. The most important thing now must complete the task quickly so that it can rest even for a moment.

Mita buys goods according to the record, buys enough for stock so as not to go back and forth buying to the stall, she must save energy in order to do other activities.

"Mbak...the new man is well?" ask the seller's mother, her name is Rohimah's mother, Mita has been shopping in her garage several times.

"The house is deket pak Anwar, the people who look here whose house is big and the best has a car." Mita remembered the name of Mr. Anwar who could be categorized as distinguished. Ms. Rohimah who knew Mita's expression that seemed to have not been recalled added.

"The young man who is still working so PNS his son two girls, who is a girl who has a new SD kindergarten if not wrong, his wife's name is Mbak Rita." explained Rohimah's mother to detail. Mita shook her head, giving up on remembering.

"I'm sorry I don't remember that much, Mom."

"So I've only moved a month" he replied while looking at the seller's mother at a glance and then checked her groceries, checking the records and items that were appropriate.

"Lho really can't remember when the deck really right."

"Sorry Mom, I rarely leave the house because I'm very busy."

"Oh yes, I understand that he works." Ms. Rohimah nodded in understanding and then asked again.

"Where?" ask rohimah's mother.

"I have a small business at home."

"Oh..wah great dong is still young already have his own business." praise Bu Rohimah with sparkling eyes and full of enthusiasm. Mita just smiled.

"What's so?" ask Bu Rohimah enthusiastically.

"That's Ma'am just organic vegetable cultivation" replied Mita short.

"Organic food...What about mbak?" ask Bu Rohimah with a frown.

"Vegetables are fertilizers from natural ingredients" explained Mita short.

"Oh so well, can my dong buy from mbak, directly from the farm the price is obviously cheaper." Mita smiled in response.

"Sorry Mom.. For organic vegetables the market price is more expensive than vegetables in general the difference is healthier to consume because the fertilizer is also natural." Ms. Rohimah nodded in understanding.

"Bak is so pretty well I look at it, so friendly." Mita just smiled in response. Ms. Rohimah doubted the words of people who said Mita was not a good woman and liked to tease the men around here.

"The man did not dance, beautiful from the sonna, well, the academy also saw the male pantesan here interested compared to his wives who might like to be angry and nagging, fair anyway." thought Ms. Rohimah while continuing to look at Mita who realized that she was being noticed.

"That's what's nganter sister yah?"

"Yes ma'am." she replied quickly.

"Cock different rich is not a sibling." the mother can guess correctly.

"I am not the brother of Mita Bu but his employees who have been considered quite biological." apparently Irham heard the chat Mita and Rohimah's mother immediately sounded upset his voice was called different well indeed different because of the different womb, offspring are also different.

"Ehehehee.sorry my person is honest rather than talking behind the back and hurt." kilah Rohimah mother with no guilt even proud of her attitude who feels honest. Mita does not react just to listen.

"Yes, it's honest better, ma'am, but it's just like NISAKANIN...." Irham behaved like a persecuted man.

"The terrain is in front and behind." he said sadly.

"I was born into a brown family but my nose was pointed....if my father says my mother LE YOU IT IS NOT UGLY BUT SWEET RICH CAR ALTHOUGH BLACK MANY WHO WANT TO RIDE." Rohimah's mother chuckled at the joke of Irham rich who praised himself.

"Yes sorry mas." reply Rohimah's mother still continues laughing. Mita smiled at the interaction of the two.

"If I can choose this Mom, I want him to be a handsome man too, then his wealth is always crowded with beautiful girls." still connected again talking about this same child.

"But unfortunately you can't choose according to your own wishes." Irham smiled wryly.

"Flattering but if the behavior is not good girl also does not want to be precisely the face and wallet mediocre rich I can mengedapetin good girl, too,choose me not because of the look and contents of the wallet but because I want to accept what I am." he said wisely. Rohimah's mother seemed to be listening in silence while thinking.

"It's Mom." said Mita Short. Rohimah's mother immediately wrote down the price.

"Sir...do you want a drink?" mita asked, anticipating to shift Irham's focus which if not diverted definitely nyerocos continue.

"Well drink...haus right?" while offering a cold drink that is immediately drunk up to half. Long talk is clearly thirsty.

"You want bread?" Mita continued to bribe so that Irham forgot the same conversation earlier. Irham nodded back.

"One or two?" ask again.

"One." she answered quickly and finally she forgot to keep talking, busy chewing bread. Mita took the bread and ate it in place to avoid the continuation of much nonsense.

Rohimah's mother finished counting but let Mita and Irham finish the bread.

"Dek, please help me to the wedding!"

"Well, my brother, where do I bring good clothes, why not say from yesterday I can be ready?"

"I don't think about it." Mita replied sadly.

"I'm just anterin how will be awaited in front."

"May." answered Mita with a flat face.

Ms. Rohimah smiled seeing the interaction of the two who looked familiar and like her own brother, helping each other. Mita is also not a proud person as her neighbors hern around her wealth they only envy the beauty of Mita who is the center of attention for the adam in her neighborhood.

"Have Ma'am.Add two drinks equal two loaves."

"Yes it's mbak."

Mita paid for her shopping and

go home. At home, Azan sounded.

"This meal please styled Mak, Mita want to directly pray continue to go kondangan."

"Yes neng."

No time to relax should move quickly so as to quickly finish the business and can rest quickly too.

At about half-seven he went to a nearby neighbor. Somewhat hesitant and embarrassed to enter the reason because it is still a new person and alone. But trying to brave themselves.

Mita took a deep breath eliminating the nervousness that suddenly attacked her, walking slowly but firmly and confidently.

In front of already there are those who welcome the arrival of the invited guests, seen the people in front of him were shaking hands and he immediately infiltrated the ranks followed by other guests.

At first no one realized but a moment later when he was in a daze to find a safe seat with food seemed people noticed it then sounded the whispers of some women.

"That's the guy."

"Where?"

"That's...."

"Crazy.the men here are attracted to him."

"You who make a big difference are nothing like him."

"What the hell use my name is the same him..you also..nothing even though you use your beautiful skin whitening is fake."

"Eh just haphazardly ngehina people."

"well, fight."

"Yes.it looks like he's normal."

"This is not a need to be tempted..see, the ingredients are normal, gamis but how does it look elegant huh? Pake hijab is also only associated, attached to the back and decorated brooch not rich ribet you.pake hijab on the computer up to the bottom to the side adeeh.not beautiful even make dizzy, dizzy,want to tempt who are you? Do you have a husband too?"

Mita who heard so urung to continue eating, will immediately leave after entering the envelope.

"Where are you going? Here sit!" a young man called out to her with a meaningful smile, asking to sit next to her. Loincloth....Mita was confused to be the center of attention of many lucky people there was a middle-aged woman approaching her with a friendly smile.

"Sit's sitting there empty!" point it at the empty seat.

"Come!" the woman led him to sit down and just follow.

Mita still could not calm down to enjoy her food because the spies kept watching her, there were envious, there were amazed, there were ignorant. Mita took a breath, the difficulty of being a single woman if only married would probably be calmer if the condition of the same husband.