THIS IS MY DESTINY...

8 Delayed Weddings

Hermawan started to mess up his hair. It seems like the fear that was thought to have really happened. Is Safia really not coming? Hermawan hopes this is just a dream.

" Her...."

" Sir...." Hermawan hugged his mother.

" Let's go home, baby..."

" No ma, I want to wait for Safia to come ma"

" It seems that the woman does not know herself dear, just let her.mama does not forgive the woman"

" No ma, Safia isn't what you'd imagine..."

" What did you say, baby? You can stand up for the woman who let you down!"

" Ma, it's my fault that I forced her to marry me"

" dear.... A lot of women want to marry you, can't she blindly see everything you have?"

" He's not like that ma, he doesn't even flinch at what I have... She's very different ma"

" Mama, she's no different than Karin. The woman who disappointed you!"

" Don't you know why I divorced Karin?"

" Of course, Fanesa told me everything.... Last night Fanesa heard your quarrel with Karin"

" What did he say ma...?"

" He's very disappointed, but Fanesa loves you more. Maybe now she really hates her mother"

" Ma, help me take care of Fanesa"

" Sure, he's my best granddaughter"

" Thank you ma..."

" Come now we're home"

" No, I'll wait till night"

" Hermawan, come on, son.... You can get 1000 women like him"

" No ma, he's very different...." Hermawan bowed lethargic. His eyes were teary, he was very disappointed Safia did not come to his wedding.

" Here, don't you tangisin women don't know themselves. Mama doesn't want you to hurt her. Mama will repay all your wounds, son"

" Mama, don't ever hurt her one bit..... I don't want ma"

" It looks like he's driving you crazy, son. Let's go home..."

Hermawan still did not move from his seat. His heart is completely fucked. He wanted to feel like he was going berserk, venting all the resentment of his heart to all that was in front of him.

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" france,ayo nduk... Agi Ndang! wes piro iki's clock? Sakno nak Hermawan ngenteni"

(Kiddo,ayo boy... Get dressed quickly! what time is it? Poor son Hermawan has waited a long time)

" Fia mboten bidhal buk" (Fia does not want to leave Mom)

" You mean opo? Kowe at marai ibuk isin ta?!" (what do you mean? you want to embarrass me?!)

" buh...Ojo nesu-nesu ngono to.." (mom don't be angry like that)

" Bapak ora need to melu-melu,goro-goro the father of manjakno son,iki lo endie.ate insolent!"

(Father do not interfere, because the father always spoils the child, this is the end.so insolent!).

" Ora ngono buk, rabbi iku needs tresno... The yen ra tresno...Ojo dipekso,marai loro ati" (unlike that Mom, married it need love. if there is no love, do not be forced, bikin hurt).

" Bapak lali to,wiwiteng tresno jalaran soko kulino. Awake dewe biyen kan yo dijodorne" (father forgot yes, the beginning of the growth of love because of habituation. We were also arranged)

" Biyen crew e dewe resigned,iki bedo cerito. Jamanne wes forward, the boys freely choose the dewe-dewe pair" (but we used to resign, this time the story is different. In modern times, children are free to choose their own partners)

" Bapak Iki kok ra mbelo me seh?" (this man didn't defend me anyway?)

" I don't want to buk..." (Not so Mom)

" Buck..pak..mpun! Niki is wrong fia, fia even talked about Hermawan kersane mas niki marriage natalaken"( buk ...pak! this is all wrong, the phia who asked Hermawan to cancel this marriage) Safia was crying, unable to see the quarrel of her parents.

" Ojo muni ngono..." (Buk, don't talk like that.).

" Mother sir, ndasku ndasku.." (whatever sir, puss my head) Safia's mother left Safia who continued to cry.

" Nduk, wes to .... Yen crewmu wes sure, orapopo.. father support" ( son, it's over. If you're sure, it's okay.the father will always support) Safia and her father embrace. Safia spilled all her misery on her father.

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Seeing Hermawan from a distance, Sanjaya's mistress felt sick. Hermawan sitting on the edge of the pool is still one location of the mosque. Hermawan continues to smoke, one, two, three, four. Madam Sanjaya finally cried to see her only son.

" Mrs, forgive me. It's already at 11, soon Adhan Dzuhur. I can't linger here madam, my job is still a lot"

" People, please...! For the sake of my son, don't leave before he wants you to leave..."

" Sir, but it's been 2 hours. I don't think the bride will ever come"

" I beg you to stay here... I'm afraid suddenly the bride comes who will marry my son....?"

" Mrs, please don't cry. I will wait for Mr. Hermawan"

" Thank you, sir, thank you very much!"

Mrs Sanjaya felt a little relieved, the prince wanted to follow the wishes of his son. From a distance Fanesa looks confused looking for Omanya. After seeing the whereabouts of Madam Sanjaya, Fanesa ran to hug her.

" Oma, when are we here?"

" Till the woman who will be your next mother comes"

" Fanesa doesn't actually want a new mother, but... Fanesa wants papa happy"

" Receive whoever your father chooses, it will make your father happy"

Fanesa just nodded slowly. Actually Fanesa only wanted his mother back, but his mother had betrayed his father. Fanesa just wants his dad to be happy.

Come a man with a run in a hurry. The man immediately approached Madam Sanjaya.

" Sorry madam, the bride's entourage has arrived at the parking lot"

" What?" Mrs Sanjaya looked shocked.

" Yes madam, the entourage of the future wife of Mr. Hermawan has arrived"

" Here...her..hurry up here son....." Madam Sanjaya slightly shouted to her son. Even Madam Sanjaya did not realize that she had run over to her son.

" Mommy why run like that? Careful ma..."

" Her, hurry up and wash your face. Turn off your cigarettes! Make sure you look, be prepared.." Madame Sanjaya pushed the boy a little.

" What happened ma...?"

" Your bride has come. Hurry up!"

" really? Mom's not kidding, is she?"

" Did you see my mom joking?"

" Mama...." Hermawan immediately hugged his mother, not forgetting he kissed the entire face of his mother. His heart was very happy to hear the news of Safia's arrival.

' May all go well.' Madame Sanjaya.

Hermawan immediately wash his face and gargle, trying to eliminate the smell of cigarettes in his mouth. Not to forget he trimmed the hair and suit he was wearing.

" Her, hurry up." said Madam Sanjaya half-cried from behind the toilet door.

Hermawan came out of the toilet with a fresh face and fragrant expensive perfume.

" You took a perfume bath, huh, her....?"

" Mama.." -....." Hermawan looked embarrassed.

" Let's get to your bride quickly..."

Hermawan immediately ran towards the parking lot. After seeing the bride's entourage for a moment Hermawan stopped and noticed where the bride was. Hermawan also smiled to himself after seeing the existence of Safia among the group.

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Next up this yes... I want to breathe first, how to string words, the story line is already in the brain.

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