The Ojek That's My Soul

Peanut sauce

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Your happiness does not come from others.

Happiness can be felt, when you can be grateful for the favors you have.

The one who is never happy is the one who can never find the favor God has given him.

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Can I open the hijab, right? "

tanyanya while down my cheek with her fingers.

(For the sake of peanut sauce!!

Being treated like gini makes my heart, liver, intestines and spleen vibrate all over,aaa.!).

I opened my eyes and turned my head up, Aji was ten inches taller than me.

Our eyes also collided.

It feels like in the sirep I was just pecked, the longer his face was getting closer and his pointy nose almost touched my nose as well, but to the mistress alias pug.

I could even feel her warm breath hitting my face.

For a moment I thought I was going to have the most romantic moment I'd ever read in my favorite onlen novel.

I closed my eyes again, but...

"ALLAHU AKBAR'S.. ALLAAAHUU.. AKBAR..!!

" ALLAAAHU AKBAR'S.. ALLAAAAHU..AKBAR..!! "

"Astagfirullah.maaf yo Dek, Mas lali yen soon adhan, "he said immediately distanced his face from my face.

And broke his arm around my waist.

(Huft, almost a little more though).

(Hey, what?)

"No popo to mas, "

I answered while mesem, then I took the towel that I dropped on the floor earlier.

The echoes of Adhan Juhur echoes from the musholla not far from my home.

Immediately the almost romantic momentum was overblown kabeh.

Maybe it's time for this new bride to make out.

"Mas can pinjem ndak sarong cloth?

ask him with a hand that rubs the back of the neck, indicating that he is salting (wrong behavior)

"Mas hasn't brought an opo-opo from home, just change clothes this shirt is a tok." he said again while pulling the bottom end of his shirt.

"Em, yowis, later put a potting sarong to father yo. "

I said with an embarrassed smile, immediately went out of the room.

Until the front of the room I just closed the door, then I leaned back for a while to normalize my heartbeat and also my pulse.

Fortunately this heart is not made in china, the yen ndak, iso iso mellow iki.

Suddenly my mother approached me.

"You again opo to there ndok, bristling while holding the chest ngono? "

"Your husband, anyway, iki ibuk bring 'to your father's holster, for my daughter-in-law to pray. "

the question is just like firecrackers.

"Ah, I ngagetin me ae, "

"It just so happened that Sumi emang wanted to minjem gavel father, mas Aji wanted to go to the musholla he said. "my sahut then grabbed the sarong berkerk 'slash elephant' dark green, from the hands of ibuk.

"Yowis I'm not in the room anymore you buk. "

I said while turning the door knob.

"Mas, iki the scabbard, just met my mother in front. "I said while handing the glove over to her hand.

"Matursuwun yo deck.. "

"Later abis prayer we can continue again, right, that one?? "

said Mas Aji without shading aling-aling, making a tinge of shame that came again roaring my cheeks.

"Opo to mas ih, wis sana wudhu, later keburu qomat. "i said while driving him away to disguise the shame of wanting to be unfazed, making my heart feel like riding odong-odong.

Mas Aji also passed out of the room while chuckling.

"Let's go, kid, you're going to the musholla to, let's go together, your dad's Iku wis ready on the porch.

They also went to welcome the call of duty to the creator.

No matter how busy we are, be willing in any event and anywhere, never ignore our obligations.

When that time calls, immediately leave your work and hurry to do the divine call.

Sometimes people reason to be busy doing their duties, without them realizing that none of their work goes smoothly without the help and intervention of God.

Or when some humans feel busy chasing and scavenging rezeky, without them understanding they are away from even not understanding the call of the rezeky giver.

Then what else is your alibi to neglect your duty??

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Thirty minutes later, the door to my room was knocked.

Immediately I folded the prayer mat I had just used to fulfill my duty as a Muslim.

I went to the door and pressed the knob to open it.

"Assalamu aleikum! "

greet the man at the door of my room, with a fresh face and a smile on his face.

"Waalaikum salam mas, "

I then took my right hand and kissed him with reverence.

"Mas want to go in,? "

I asked because I saw Mas Aji just shut up in front of my room.

"Are you impatient? " godanya while pulling my chin.

"Ih, opo to mas, Adek is only offering as a form of concern, yo aja mas aja mas want to rest. "my mouth by pursing my lips.

"Wis to ndak no need to lure Mas, he said ambiguously, making me frown. (sopo sing want to fish gini lunch, hot anyway, any fish in the pond father live in serok aja ndak need to use fishing)

" We are again awaited you know the same people know we are ahead" he said again woke me from the confusion a moment ago.

"Oh yowis, Adek open the face first mas,"

"Wait sik yo," I said straight into the room.

"Yuk mas," take me to Mas Aji who is still in front of my room door by turning her back.

Then he turned and grabbed my hand and then held it.

As soon as my body was electrified, it felt like there were tickling gallons in my stomach and then rose into my face, creating a pink tinge on my cheeks.

(Stennas.. aaa).

"Duh duh duh, iki new bride wis dare to be friendly to now? "

"It's still afternoon iki"

seloroh my mother-in-law who is her mother mas Aji.

I just smiled and lowered my face.

(Then huh, why do mas Aji use me all, but I'm seneng,piye iki?)

While Mas Aji only responded with a smile while scratching his neck.

"Here ndok, I want to hug his daughter-in-law's sweet mother" called my mother-in-law so I approached her.

"Please first to Ji, Sumi ne, wis dadi yours a now, ojo kawor meneh to yo,"

my father-in-law kept everyone in the living room wide open.

I'm more embarrassed.

So want to pinjem his teleportation power ochobot aja deh, let's know you're already in the room.

Mas Aji immediately took off his grip, while glancing at me with a shy smile.

(Ih, you are cute also mas yen koyo ngono)

I approached my mother-in-law and she hugged me tightly.

" I'm picking up Ibuk yo's son, you must know his feelings because you are Ndok"

All those years he fought and tried, steadying himself to imitate you.

Advise him if he deviates from his duties as a husband, yen he ndak manut as well, you say to Ibuk let not be a telingane jeweler continue not to change karo cantelan pan."

my mother-in-law said softly while stroking my back.

Instantly I felt something warm in this chest room. I really feel so loved and so meaningful, because it turns out the man I loved in silence for four more years, so fight for me.

"God willing Buk, I who still lack this much should ask for guidance karo Ibuk so that can be a solihah Buk wife. "my answer was moved and I tightened my arms.

" Yowis yen ngono, Ibuk karo Mr. Pamit go home first yo, you often play at our house. "

he said it again after taking his arms off me.

"Later afternoon mamas Aji, the Akbar will menganterin copy clothes Aji, while let him here first, later yen all affairs are in order new you iso occupy a new house. "

"Sweep buk, matursuwun very yo. "my mouth is soft while grasping his hand, then I kiss him reverence.

Followed by Aji later.

Then we both kissed the hand of the father and Akbar.

We all drove home my father and mother and my husband's only brother.

Until their vehicle went missing in the corner of the road in front of our house.

Yes, Aji is only two brothers and I am four.

My eldest brother chose to work abroad as TKI (Indonesian Labor), precisely in taiwan.

His name was Suharti Ningsih, because he was only a First High School graduate, so after the age of 19 he decided to apply to a foundation at the end of the village to work abroad.

Now it's been since I graduated school mbak meaning of belom also come home. His employment contract which he said every two years continues to be extended, whether we can get together with him again. Even when I got married, she couldn't go home to watch.

My marriage was impromptu, but my father told me a week ago that I was going to be proposed. And we also understand, mbak ndak will not be able to return home yen work contract ne not finished.

Even so, not mbak Arti forgot me, he has sent my wedding gift which will be up to approximately three or four more days.

Yeah, I told you about everything that's going on here through Chatsapp.

While two more sisters are boarding in the city of W.

The cost of his joint venture results all of us, but mbak Arti who contributed the most.

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I also took Aji inside.

"Directly enter the room ae yo dek" wirih mas Aji whispered in my ear making the fine feathers on my body stand all at once.

(Siang-day ngajak ngamar, want to opo to mas iki) my mind has breezed buana everywhere.

"Mas tired, want to poke fun,"

he whispered again, like he knew what I was thinking.

I just nodded and smiled, but the heart condition was no longer good. Hopefully there will be no singing of the sound of my heartbeat, which is like the sound of a tambourine in the tabuh by marawis players.

"Sir, Buk us excuse us to go to the room first yes," he said to mother and father

"Let's Bude, Pakde"

return to the sodara-sodara that is still in my house.

Okay, sampe here used to tick it.

Hopefully we can continue with one more chapter.

The authorities only want to ngingetin, the thumb should not forget in shake yeaaa. 🥺