The Thorn in the Family

Application Preparation

A week has since the incident of an impromptu application held by Randi to the house of Tari, during the week also Dari and Randi did not communicate directly they just send messages to each other for exploration. They tell each other about the vision of the mission of marriage and what kind of step forward they expect.

Broadly speaking, Tari found comfort when communicating, she said that her polite and not excessive attitude made her interested to know the figure of Randi more deeply. Not to forget Tari finds out the life of Randi from various social media that exist and also from his best friend Fitri, not not just in disbelief just want to make sure someday the man who is with him is the right person.

One week passed, when Tari arrived to visit her mother's house, visit and want to say many things about her and Randi. Dari wanted to ask her mother for an opinion about the man who proposed to her a few days ago.

Not to forget besides asking for the opinion of the mother, Tari also prayed to the khalik to be given instructions and ease in this business. Every night unceasingly Dance begged to be given steadfastness before choosing.

“Have you found the answer nak?”

Dance nodded her head.

“So how?”.

“From ready bu”.

“Alhamdulilah, let's quickly call nak Randi as soon as possible”.

Dance smiled warmly and quickly grabbed her phone to contact Randi, Tari handed her phone to mother to say the answer.

“Assalamualaikum, son Randi how are you?”.

It didn't take long for the call to be connected.

“Wassalamualaikum mom, good thanks, mom how?”.

“Alhamdulilah good too son, son mother want to convey the answer of nak Randi application tempo hari”.

Randi's heart has been beating abnormally, turbulent fear to accept rejection to make his stomach heartburn plus cold sweat greet.

“Halo nak”.

“Iya ma'am, so how?”. her voice vibrates waiting for an answer.

“Dance is willing, please bring your parents here”.

“Alhamdulilah, he said sukur will be his application that has been received”.

Degan sprightly and face that blushed part, Randi quickly headed to the living room to tell the happy news to his parents.

“My proposal father's mother received”, with running and cheering happy,

“Alhamdulilah”, said both of Randi's parents simultaneously, they are happy to finally see Randi can smile again after the last few years slalu moody and cold. This is the first smile that Randi gave me.

“Bun, I want the application to be done tomorrow”.

“Iya nak mother and father ready”.

Secretly unbeknownst to Randi both parents have prepared various kinds of knick-knacks for pleasure if at any time Randi finds the girl of his choice. Mommy buys from starting bags, watches and some jewelry every time they are walking, understand they do not have a daughter, so like to fantasize if you have a daughter will be treated like this.

Randi quickly told this news to Bethari.

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The dance that got the news was so surprised, how not Tari thought it would not be this fast. But she is also very happy, this is a sign that Randi is really serious about making her a wife.

The application preparation event began to be done, although simple but still with all the pleasure that exists. Several relatives and nearby neighbors were also present there to help the process of preparation for the Dance application, including Bude Murni and Pakde Dar.

Yes Bude Murni and pakde Dar also contributed to help the process of preparation for the Dance application, although some time ago they had whistled tense but the bonds of brother's blood can not fade away. Again the mother of Tari can easily forgive their attitude already-on the basis of brotherhood and friendship to stay awake.

Some brothers are in charge of making cakes, some are cooking heavy meals and some are decorating the living room to make it look more beautiful and attractive. As usual the task of Pure bude is to tince every food that exists then comment from less a to less z.

Like that morning, the neighbor was making a layer cake in brown and white, the dough was ready and stayed on steamed.

“This dough for what?”, asked bude by visiting a large basin of layer cake dough that is ready to be steamed.

“This is for the ingredients of the cake layer mbak Mur”. replied the neighbor by pouring little by little the dough into the existing mold.

“Aduh ply why brown and white color like that”. Point the bude to the bucket that contains the dough.

“Why mbak?”.

“It should be color, pink, green, white to be more festive, if white and brown like this is pale to be, already out there that this dough, make it again now”.

“It's been mbak later dear if it should be thrown”. The neighbor immediately put the dough into the steam.

A few minutes later the dough is ripe and removed from the existing steam.

“Kan I have said, this will be ugly just look at it, have made again there love green, pink is the same white”. Bude picked up a box of pies and brought it home.

“She was ugly, pale but really in bring’, the neighbor grumbled who made the cake.

While the mother who observes only the ringing of the head only sees the behavior of her brother is so magical.

While in the room Tari looks preparing herself, polishing her face with natural thin makeup to look more fresh, so as to look more fresh, Dancing polishing his own face because the event was done quite suddenly so that he could not call mua. Dance also only uses white robe in this event because of all the impromptu serda.

“Alhamdulilah may be the answer of every prayer verse I offer the khalik every night”. Say Dance in your heart with a smile knot when looking at the mirror.

“Tar what are you doing inside?”, said Bude by knocking on the door of the room Dance.

Actually, Tari is still very annoyed with the behavior of her bud family who acted arbitrarily by selling this house and spending money on critical repairs.

Dari took a deep breath trying to be patient, trying to take the wisdom of all this. Who would have thought that the incident some time ago due to the act of making Tari in the match with a soul mate that he never imagined.

“Sthen there is wisdom behind every incident”.

Such are the right words to reduce all the pain and spite with others.

“What is bude?. he answered by opening the door to his room.

“Asking for the money to buy fruit, it's a dish to welcome guests the contents of the cake all have no fruit at all”.bude thrust his hand to ask for money.

Dance immediately took some red money sheets and handed them to bude. This time, Dari gave him no more.

“A little thanks, you think bude cars can go by themselves not using gasoline to get there?”.