
News of Naura's marriage eventually spread throughout the village. People began to wonder what the figure of Naura's husband was, until they passed by in front of Naura's house as if they were walking the road, even though they wanted to peek at the figure of Naura's husband.
"The other is also an old widower." chirped to a mother who used to spread rumors about Naura.
"I'm not jeng. My husband said Naura was married to a bachelor. Dashing and rich." Sahut other mother.
"Well, most boong."
Yani accidentally heard their chat in front of his house was furious. He wanted to crash them or maybe stuff their nosy mouth. But, his steps were held back by Rudi.
"Leave it. Don't tarnish. If you serve them, it means you are just like them." said Rudi.
"But mas, they never end up gossiping Naura. Once they need to be taught a lesson."
At that moment, Irul came out of the room. Her hair was still wet and she had changed. Yes, Irul has already taken a bath and changed clothes because he intends to bring Naura for the road.
"What's up, dad, mom?" Ask Irul.
Yani smiled wryly at Irul. Ah he knows, why Irul shower using a wet head event during the day.
"It was ordinary, curious neighbors with Naura's husband" replied Yani.
"What are you wondering about me?" Ask Irul.
Yani and Rudi nodded together. While Irul immediately stepped towards the door and opened the door.
Mother's eyes glared at Irul who stood firm with his body high and muscle in his hand was seen because Irul wore a short-handed shirt. Her wet hair also adds to the charm of good looks Irul.
"That's handsome. Like oppa oppa Korea." Their whispers could not help but be amazed at Irul.
"I'm really saying. Naura's husband is dashing, still single."
They looked at Irul, then Irul smiled kindly and slightly lowered his head as if greeting the mother gossip. Immediately, they shot at Irul's smile.
Irul went back in and smiled at his father-in-law. "Mothers don't have to fear their loss. Let them say whatever. They'll be tired of themselves."
"Yes anyway. But, how did the mother start to grow angry with them. It's been years, still gossiping about Naura."
Irul just smiled in response to her in-laws chattering. Likewise with Rudi who can only smile at hearing the chattering of his wife who is being ignited emotions.
At the same time, Naura came out of her room dressed. Her face seemed to be serialized very noticeably that she was a newlywed.
"Where are you guys going to go to the grooming?" Rudi and Yani asked almost simultaneously.
Irul reached out her hand to Naura, and Naura immediately welcomed her husband's hand. And then Irul embraced his wife's affectionate presence in front of her in-laws without any more awkwardness and embarrassment.
"I want permission to take Naura down the street, father, mother." Pamit Irul who makes Rudi and Yani laugh with anxiety.
"How come you're laughing anyway?" Naura Protest.
"Your husband is funny. You're his wife, uh he's permission to take his girlfriend with him." Oceh Yani's.
Irul smile. "Naura is my boyfriend, mother. Now we're still in the courtship period but the version is already halal." Answer Irul.
"Yes yes. Please go out there and date as much. Not going home is okay either. Take Naura wherever you want." Yani.
"Thank you mother."
Irul and Naura say goodbye by kissing their parents' hands in turn. Then Irul took Naura away on Naura's motorcycle. Because his motorbike or car is still in his house. Now this Irul wants to bring Naura to all see his house, the house they will soon occupy.