The Pain of being Betrayed

Surprise

Time goes on, as well as my relationship with Mas Angga, we have been through a lot.

And the five million money thing we talked about for marriage, I talked to my parents.

Well, because my parents don't have money for a wedding or a reception. My family's economy is very bad. My papa is just a construction worker, sometimes the job is hard to get. And my mom is just an ordinary housewife.

But I never regretted my parents. Even I am grateful to have parents like them who are always patient in the most difficult circumstances whatever the life we live, never complain at all.

And if my parents could afford to hold a wedding reception for me, I would honestly refuse it. Because for me enough ijab qobul and simple tasyakuran only. Because dear money as much as it disappeared in a short time.

As for getting his papa I have to slam bones, hard work. Mending the money was used for business capital, so I thought.

"Well, can I do it?" My vow

"You ask me what, tumben."

"Gini Mah, Mas Angga has the intention to do not want me, only the funds there are only five million, it's about enough ngak?"

"If for just ayakuran it is more than enough, indeed when will his Angga nak nglamar you?"

"But you don't know for sure Mah, just mas Angga kemaanya if the funds of five million is enough or not so, if enough he said in the near future will nglamar me, if according to mama how?"

"Well, how come Mama, if Mama is up to you, who will live it later you."

"Well Mah, I'll tell Angga first, and ask when to come here." answered me and went into the room to call Angga.

*******

"Hallo, dear Assalamu'alaikum" said Mas Angga when the phone call was connected.

"Walaikumsalam Mas Hotel. What else?, busy?"

"Again, baby, I just want to call you, uh apparently already with you."

"Yes, I want to talk about the current problem."

"Which came??, which one is dear."

"That's a money problem that's five million years old baby."

"Ouh, yeah. So what do you say to me dear papa?"

"I'm just the same mama, said mama anyway it's more than enough, so how?"

"Seriously you baby, no more kidding, right?"

"Seriously dear, so how?"

"Well, I'll come see your mommy with your dad."

"When??"

"You don't know when, baby, about her now I'm busy."

"But don't forget to let me know if I want to come here."

"Yes, my dear, I'm impatient."

"Can't wait what??"

"Can't wait to get rid of you, baby."

"IIi, Mas hell, yes already tomorrow on the next again Mas, I want to sleep first for nothing."

"Yes, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Walaikumsalam." answered Angga across the street, and the phone connection was cut off.

******

As usual, my family and I spent the night watching television.

There was no wind and no rain, suddenly there was the sound of a car roar in my yard, which made me and my family wonder who were the guests who came at night.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to find out who the guests were. Well, what came was the Angga mas, how I was not surprised at his sudden arrival without giving any news at all. Yesterday when on the phone he said he did not know when it will definitely come because it is busy again, and now what..??!

Oh my..!! when focusing on her clothes, I was surprised. Battled because the pants in the Angga mas wear torn-up from the knee to the thigh. Indeed, such pants are again a trend among young people at that time, a little long hair in pakein bendo.

Oh God I immediately glanced at my parents who were still cool with his spectacle. I thought about how my parents would respond when they saw the current appearance of Mas Angga, I don't know.

I immediately let Angga enter.

"Kok ngak tidings first want to come."

"Intentionally, want to give a surprise to the future wife."

"Oh my God, didn't you come here??" my insinuations.

"Ngaca??, why??"

"Oh Allah, you are how the hell, it is clear to meet my parents, why do you look like a market thug like this??"

"What's the matter, it's always dear."

"As far as you are Mas, please enter the same mom papa again watch inside." said I let the Angga mas enter a little jutek.

And Angga came in.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Walaikumsalam." answered my mother and father simultaneously while turning to the origin of the voice.

"Eh Nak Angga, please come in." said my mother, mas Angga also enter and greet my mother and father alternately.

"How are you Mah, Pah." asked Angga mas basah stale.

"Alhamdulillah, as you see now, son Angga." answered my father.

After a long period of stale, asking for work and many more things that mas Angga and papa I talk about. Well Angga mas his people are very nice to talk to maybe in terms of age times yes, so he can bring himself.

"Emm, so my arrival here in addition to visiting there is also another intention, Pah" said Mas Angga, coinciding with me and my mother came to bring drinks and snacks.

"What's that, Angga boy??"

"So this is the reward, mah. Ara and I have an intention to get married, and the money issue has been discussed with Ara. So what do you think, papa??" Mas Angga said that made me very surprised, because I think Angga mas here is just a friendship, but this is what else..!! Applying to me with this look, oh my God, this is so hard for me to believe, without any more parents.

"If Papa is up to you, because even in terms of age you are reasonable to get married, and if you are equally sure of your decision Papa restui." answered my father who made this feeling very happy, happy, moved his tree mixed.

"Thank you pah, Mah. It has blessed our relationship, later for the future I will talk first with my parents" said Mas Angga while sipping hot tea that I served earlier.

"Well, we'll wait for the good news" my father said.

After enough discussion about marriage, mas Angga also paid back to the city of XX.