
Before the dawn of the adhan reverberated mama Sherly had first opened her eyes . The alarm he had installed sounded non-stop. Although the show is very simple and only attended by the family of his son-in-law wake up still his side had to prepare lunch even though he was not the cook but use the services of his friend Catering.
The same is the case with Kenan, a handsome man but still single at his age who is ripe for marriage. After the dawn prayer Kenan directly down to take care of several things at once to meet the employees who must have been awake and prepared to return to their respective homes.
"If our job is done, we say goodbye first, sir" one of the employees representing his colleague spoke to their boss.
"Breakfast, Mr. Jamal, my mother has prepared the absorption," Kenan turned his body back to the kitchen to meet the mother who was reverberating with her cooking utensils.
"Eh Ken, the employee's already up ?" Mama Sherly looked at her eldest son for a moment and then resumed her activities to make fried rice.
"So ma, they were going home but I asked for breakfast first."
"You are indeed my best son," Mama Sherly chuckled at the expression on her son's face that snorted violently.
Had Artitha heard it she would have returned the words of her mother but Kenan was not Artitha. The man chose to be more silent when talking to the woman who had fought to give birth to him and took care of him until now.
Kenan then helps Mama Sherly arrange breakfast on the table. Once ready, he called his four employees to have breakfast together.
"You can relax if you have breakfast at home. I take care of the others first," Kenan deliberately left them so that his employees did not feel hesitant. However good Kenan to them but the employees will certainly feel disinclined to their superiors.
"Ken, wake your sister. Don't let Abi's family come but Ditha's not ready." Mama Sherly gives her a word before she goes into her room to clean up.
Hearing the orders of the mama made Kenan's face grimace faintly. The job he avoided the most was to wake the girl up. If he used to have the ultimate words to wake his sister but now it seems like those words no longer apply.
With a lazy step, Kenan climbed the stairs one by one while turning his brain to find the right word for Artitha to wake up voluntarily.
Tok tok tok tok
"Dec, brother come in." Kenan knocked a little hard on the door of his sister's room. But like the previous prediction, there was no reaction from inside the room.
Slowly Kenan tried to open the door of the room while praying that the door was not locked. And a sweet smile adorning her lips removed her slight ringing. Apparently the resourceful girl forgot to lock the door to her room.
"Good morning, girl," Kenan opened the earphone attached to the ear of Artitha but the girl did not react.
Kenan then picks up the cell phone that was near Artitha's pillow. His brows frowned at the phone he had just seen this time.
'Since when did Ditha have this phone ?' Kenan sat down while turning the phone back.
Several times he tried to open the phone but the password did not match. Still with curiosity finally Kenan put down the phone, there was no time for him to take care of his sister's phone. Kenan reawakens his sister before she catches up with him. Maybe he will get a morning lecture from his dear mother.
"Dek woke up dong, and Abi and his family will come. 9 You're getting married now at 07:15." Kenan speaks exactly in the ears of the sister but the girl remains at home in the world of her dreams.
Don't wanna waste any more time, man, Kenan immediately lay in a position to hug the sister tightly and really not a while ago Kenan hugged her but Artitha had shouted loudly until her voice was heard by the mother.
"Yahoo !!!!" The screams of Artitha did not stop him Kenan jumped in shock to fall out of bed.
Buugggg
"Awww, if you yell about dong !! No need to use a push too !!" Kenan looked at his sister in annoyance while enduring the pain of falling on the floor, lucky not to fall on his stomach.
"Bang Ke anyway, just ngagetin. The habit of not wanting to see people sleep quietly and peacefully, "Arditha was really upset because of the shock and it turned out to be the actions of her beloved brother.
"What are you guys fussing about, the shower is almost 8 you know," Mama Sherly reminded again the time is constantly rolling.
"What ??!! Then I wake up this pillow girl for thirty minutes ? Ck, you're going too far Deck, it can't be like this after you're married." Kenan was flabbergasted not to think that the sister was very difficult to wake up. Worth every day his mother jumbled.
"After taking a shower put on this shirt ! Watch out for ngeyel. " Mama Sherly put a white kebaya bone and his subordinates in the form of a long cloth that has been sewn in shape so that it is directly worn without ribet.
Slowly Artitha's tears trickled down thinking about her miserable marriage. Every girl has a dream of marriage like a king's daughter as right as Artitha who has a dream of marrying a man who loved and loved her. But the dream is just a flower of sleep, reality in front of the eyes is not in accordance with his expectations. Marrying someone who is not a criterion at all and most importantly they do not love each other.
"Why are you decking ?" Kenan apparently has not left his favorite sister's room.
"I can't, I don't have to wear this shirt. Ijab qabul." Artitha tried to negotiate with her brother.
Kenan knows the heart of Artitha. Actually, he was a little disappointed with the crazy idea of his best friend yesterday. As a brother, Kenan wanted to marry her sister so fancy that Artitha would remember a very historic moment in her life.
"Can't Deck, there will be some rituals that require you to do it together with Abimana."
"But bang, this idea is the widower who wants it then he must do it himself." Artitha was still trying to shake her brother.
"This time you recite yes, do not make your mother ashamed equally brother." Kenan gently stroked the sister's head before finally exiting the girl's room.
Kenan could not bear to see the tears of his sister accompanied by whining. If he were in the position of his sister, he would do the same or maybe even worse.
Still with tears in her eyes, Artitha walked towards the bathroom. In the bathroom, he did not immediately perform the ritual bath. The girl looked at the mirror which showed a face that looked uninspired. In her heart, Artitha regretted not following her brother's advice to intern at their family company. Intentions want to feel a little challenge in the world of work but who would have thought the end was very sad even for Artitha.
Tired of looking at her completely unsightly face, Artitha finally decided to soak in order to be a little more fresh and think clearly. While soaking, Artitha seemed to be cut off from the outside world, she really enjoyed the aromatherapy that she mixed in her soaking water.
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