
"Don't worry Mom, if for Iis, the reception and so on is not important, since Iis never imagined married with an excessive luxury party. Anyway legitimate origin, then there's walimatul ursy, that's enough to taste for Iis."
Iis said to Ridwan's mother, while Ridwan's mother invited me to talk about Iis and Ridwan's wedding plans later.
Of course, Mother later began to worry about making Iis and her family disappointed, if it turns out that the second marriage can not be held with a festive party.
"Thank God son Iis, although Mother still trying to make your marriage can be carried out as appropriate for others, but yes Mother of course with all these limitations can not promise many things, he said, and maybe even very far from the expectations of most of the bride's family."
Said Mother,
Iis in her seat seemed to smile looking at her future mother-in-law, she said,
"No Ma'am, inshaAllah, Iis and Iis family have a concept of thinking that is not much different, even some cousins Iis also married just a contract and then distribute rice blessing."
Iis.
I was quite surprised when I heard Iis's words,
I look smiling, though,
"They are not focused on trivial matters, but also not bothered by human judgment, for those who are most important are not only violate the law of God alone."
Mom looks sleepy,
"It may not be there yet, there will still be a salvation event, but it is not excessive, that's all Mom."
Mother came back to hear the words of Iis.
Along with that, Ajeng is seen carrying a tray of contents of two cups of tea that emits the smell of jasmine from the puff of smoke of the hot wedangnya.
Iis who could not bear, of course immediately stood up to welcome to help Ajeng bring a tray containing two cups of tea.
"Slow down, it'll spill."
Said Iis while taking over carrying a tray containing two cups of tea from Ajeng's hand.
Do a gnaw at Mother Teacher who will soon be her aunt.
Well, Aunt...
Ajeng it feels impatient to want to boast that Iis is so liked by Ajeng friends who take lessons a lot at the Iis place.
Of course, Ajeng was eager to tell them, that every day Ajeng would be able to study with Bibik Iis, he said, then Ajeng will always be the first champion until High School even to later study at a famous university.
Iis seemed to bring a tray containing two cups of tea made by Ajeng to the set of the living room chair table, then with a smooth movement, Iis also put the cup part of the future Mother-in-law, Iis, also with a cup of tea.
Ajeng himself seemed to be standing beside his Mbah, leaning back spoiled.
"Which uncle?"
Ask the grandson,
"At the back, again cut the same fruit cake from the refrigerator."
Ajeng.
"Ajeng didn't help?"
Ask Mom,
"That's the tea that Ajeng made,"
Pongah Ajeng pointed at the two cups of tea which is true no doubt if it must be the children who pour, because one is full once, while the other like it has been shaved.
"Wah Ajeng pinter, great."
But Iis certainly does not want to comment on anything, especially things that will only make Ajeng become discouraged.
No, of course it's not necessary.
The most important thing today is not the unbalanced size of the water in the cup, however, it is, what is much more important is the willingness to learn and be diligent without having to be forced like other children of their age.
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"You and Vishnu said he invited the orphanage children also at the reception?"
Anisa sighed, from the tone and the way Ma'am Faizah asked, it was clear she was in a state of dislike.
"If inviting him is what's wrong, Ma'am?"
Ask Anisa.
"Well, what does not make the atmosphere too full, too crowded, later it could even be so cramped and seedy."
Ma'am Faizah said,
"Remember you know Nis, it's a building and all****** which is bad luck for guarantee only from the Sundari Bibik reached into pocket above two hundred million, it's kind of like a dong Capital artist of course. Not to mention chatering, makeup, you should not give the idea to the strange Vishnu."
Faizah added, too,
Anisa who was originally going to take a piece of fried chicken on the dining table finally had to undo it,
"What weird? inviting orphans I had talked to Vishnu before the invitation was made, after all, which part is wrong if inviting them? Would that be good, I would get the prayers of the orphans whose prayers go straight to the sky."
Anisa seems to be holding back, she really does not understand her brother's way of thinking, for some reason this sister grew up to become a devotee of money and position.
Drowning in a sea of pride and he seemed to enjoy it so much.
"Well you can go Nis, find a different date and day to the reception at the building that day."
"Sir, Istighfar Mbak, the orphan is glorified by the Prophet."
Anisa looked at Ma'am Faizah with great anxiety.
If only slapping her sister was innocent, of course Anisa would do it without having to think again.
Yep...
He was upset not overbearing because of the courage of Ma'am Faizah as if to demean orphans.
"Lho why so bring the Prophet, do not take the Prophet dong,"
Said Ma'am Faizah who was not aware even added nyolot
Anisa who refused to fuss again with her sister finally chose to put her rice dishes on the dining table with a rough.
Brak!
"Hey!!!"
Ma'am Faizah seemed to not accept with the attitude of Anisa, he considered Anisa had been impolite and did not appreciate her older self.
But...
Anisa has obviously been lazy to respond to Ma'am Faizah.
He chose to leave the dining room, no matter not to eat this afternoon, Anisa's mind.
Anisa walked annoyed past the sister who was still nagging.
"Anise! Hey, Anisa!!"
Faizah's voice is rising, ma'am,
Anisa also sighed, although she still did not stop and just continued to walk regardless of Ma'am Faizah's call.
Well...
Instead of finally becoming more upset, of course it is better he chose not to pay attention to what again said Faizah Mbak.
In fact, even though they were born from the same womb, the same blood flowed, but what Anisa and Faizah liked and thought was clearly very much different.
Anisa may not include Sholihah women, of course it is still far from it, her knowledge is not much, even read the Qur'an is still a lot of lack.
But...
At the very least, Anisa did not have dark eyes on the world, and did not feel that what she enjoyed all this time was to be boasted as her brother and father did.
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