There is No Need for Love

The Unworkable Happy Day

Finally the party awaited for Natalia and Haris to arrive. Yes, today is Haris and Natalia's wedding reception party, they concluded to get married just two months after Natalia's graduation. The inauguration of the wedding itself was held at the West Jakarta Civil Registry Office, where Natalia lived last week. Unfortunately Uncle Jamil could not attend it, because it was still in the hospital, while the wedding could no longer be postponed, this was the third delay, finally it was held without a single person from the Haris family. But Haris can be treated with the presence of Amang Tua and Her Old Host who dressed so neatly. In the custom, they are the father and mother of Haris.

Jamil forced himself to attend, Jamil could no longer disappoint Haris, his arrival to the capital of this country was to become the representative of Haris' father in their marriage. The wedding cannot be present, nor can the reception. With all the spirit of Jamil departed, and it turned out that the doctor who handled Jamil gave permission for it.

As soon as Jamil entered the gate, his steps were held back by Miranda with her husband, Miranda was Jamil's roommate in Sibolga, although different villages, Jamil in Aek Manis, Miranda in Baringin City, but the area of Sibolga City which is only a little, approximately 5 square km is not so difficult for its citizens to know each other. Miranda immediately welcomed Jamil.

“ Wow, Mil, so far come here, you why ?”.

Miranda immediately held onto Jamil's foreign-looking hand, watching Jamil's hand still wrapped in bandages here and there. Jamil receives the handshake of Miranda's husband who is also a Sibolga, of course Jamil knows both.

“ Uh Miranda, Jul, I was in an accident last week “.

“ Where are Mil ?”.

“ In Senen” Market.

Miranda nodded. “ Far away come also Ya Mil “.

“ By nephew “.

“ Oh. yes. Yes Lia your niece, I forgot “.

Jamil's forehead wrinkled. “ Lia “.

“ Lho, your nephew will be “.

“ Yes.. not Lia, but Haris “.

Miranda's turn is confused. “ Haris, not Lia, Lia lah, aching ya ailing Mil, but the same confused nephew ?”.

“ Yes, Harris “. Jamil nodded. But Miranda was still with a confused face.

“ Mil, Lia is your nephew, do not get divorced you do not’ want to admit, ngga’ can be Mil “.

“ You mean ?”.

“ Lia it's a son bang Pram “.

Jamil immediately caught Miranda's hand, Jamil was struck by lightning, his face was deathly pale. Miranda's husband immediately grabbed and held tightly to Jamil's waist that looked willing to collapse. Jul Husband Miranda now even directly hugged Jamil's waist and put Jamil's hand on his shoulder so that Jamil does not fall to the ground because his wand has been released just like that.

“ Why Mil, why ?”. Miranda was confused.

“ Mir, cancel this wedding".

Miranda still showed a confused face. "What do you mean Mil ?".

Jamil's breath seemed to be puffing. "Please Mil, please cancel this wedding". Jamil massaged his chest that hurt. "They're siblings. Haris the son of Bang Pram, Mir. cancel Mir “.

Miranda instantly turned deathly pale. They come together close to the security where Haris and Natalia are sitting sweet. Miranda instantly pulled the two and brought in making all the already crowded guests shocked.

“ Your Mom where Lia “.

“ Kok brought in, not yet time, why ?”.

Miranda looked at the makeup artist. “ Where's Mama Lia ?”.

“ Maybe in the bathroom, I saw there “.

Jamil went straight to the kitchen, and the bathroom, Haris and Natalia just shook their heads, and looked at each other, still confused. Haris and Natalia sit in the front seat. Look at each other and shake the same.

“ Why Auntie ? “.

“ Yes, sit only “.

Of course makes Natalia and Haris more confused, let alone see Miranda and Jul can not calm down, continue to fret, can not sit. Jul instead just sat for 2 seconds, then stood up, then sat down again, exhale heavily, use a face rub all. Haris and Natalia are clearly confused by this situation.

Ireth had just come out of the bathroom and was talking while laughing at Jamil. Jamil hesitated to move closer. The Ireth he was familiar with was slim, but his back was a bit fat. Making Jamil only stand glued about three meters behind Ireth. Ireth turned around, Ireth's steps immediately stopped, Jamil who stood in front of him was also tense. That was the Ireth he knew.

“ Brother Ret.. that's brother right ?”.

Mama Natalia hugged Jamil. “ Jamil “.

Everything in the back room was riveted. For those who know the two are involved in the sadness, for those who do not know, they just look at each other and nod each other. Long time also they hugged each other, of course it was very natural, long time did not meet to make Mama Natalia and Jamil feel very impressed even nervous about the meeting. Jamil let go of his embrace. They were sitting face to face at the dining table, Ireth's tears fell unstoppable, it had been a while since he left his hometown, only this time he was visited, it had been said the former was, indeed, Ireth is no longer Jamil's brother-in-law, but Jamil is still his son's uncle. Jamil Natalia's real uncle.

“ From where to know sister's house ?”.

“ Of your two Sis “.

Hearing your two children, Ireth was very surprised. “You mean ?”.

“ Yes.. Your two children Brother, those who brought me here “.

“ Them ?”.

“ Yes, they are outside, alone “.

“ Outside ?”. Irteh. But Jamil catches his hand making Ireth sit back as he was.

Ireth's tears are spilling. Ireth immediately remembered his 2-year-old son he left, his son, must have grown up, aged 26 years. The dashing young man must have been as brave as his father was when he was young.

“ Haris sis, Haris …. “. Jamil can't go on.

“ Haris, you mean. … “. Ireth's chest was instantly muddled.

“ Haris, husband Natalia “.

“ Why Mil, Why she “.

Jamil looked at Ireth's face. “ He's Your son Brother, he's your son “. Jamil bowed and closed his face. “ Haris is your son Arianda Kak, He Arianda your son Sis, your flesh and blood “.

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