
Rina had prepared in front of the house with a suitcase beside her, until shortly afterwards Hilman's car pulled over in front of her.
"Are you ready?" hilman asked as he got out of the car.
"Yes," nodded Rina.
Hilman picked up the suitcase beside Rina and put it in the back seat.
"Yes already, directly, let there not be kesorean," said Hilman who was immediately embraced by Rina.
Today Rina will return to the village with delivered by Hilman, while Anjas will follow ahead of the event.
The journey from the city to the village is quite long, until two o'clock Himan's car just entered the countryside.
"Well, until here I don't know the way," said Hilman while looking around which was still filled with trees.
"What's wrong, I know the way," replied Rina while opening the car window.
Rina inhaled a deep breath while closing her eyes. A smile also seemed to be blotted from her natural red lips.
Hilman who was focusing on driving glanced at Rina with the tail of her eyes, until finally she was unable to turn her head as well.
His smile also expands, seeing the happiness emanated from the face of Rina who looks more and more charming.
A few moments later, Hilman managed to park his car in the courtyard of a fairly large house, although still relatively simple.
Two middle-aged people were seen standing in front of the house, a bright smile was seen from the face that began to wrinkle but still looked fresh.
"That's both my parents," said Rina with a cheerful smile.
Hilman turned to look at Rina, then nodded with a smile. It seemed like Rina had indeed grown up in the midst of abundant affection, especially when she found out that Rina was also her only child.
"Assalamualaikum, Mom, Dad!" rina exclaimed as she walked quickly towards the two middle-aged, then hugged the woman she called Mother.
"Eh, don't be quick to remember your pregnancy, Rina!" oceh Mother, although she looks very happy face from him.
"I miss the Mother and Father, very much" said spoiled Rina while leaning her head on Mom's shoulder.
Hilman noticed that Rina's attitude was different from usual. He then went outside and approached Rina as well as her parents,
"Well, where's Anjas, Rin?" ask the Father, with a deep frown.
Rina unravels her embrace with Mom and then turns to Dad. "Mas Anjas will follow, sir. He's got a lot of work to do now."
The father just rounded his mouth while nodding his head faintly. It seems like Father is also the type of in-law who understands his son-in-law.
"Assalamualaik." Hilman saluted while putting Rina's suitcase away. Not forgetting the friendly smile she was displaying.
"I came here with Bang Hilman, Mas Anjas' brother," continued Rina again, introducing Hilman to her parents.
Mom and Dad looked at each other, then they smiled at Hilman.
"You're his brother, Anjas? Thank you so much for bringing Rina here. Let's go in and in" said the father so kindly, the middle-aged man then took Rina's suitcase and walked beside Hilman.
"Come, Bang. Enter first," Rina took an embrace of her mother and walked in together.
The first meeting produced a good memory for Hilman. The friendly reception of Rina's family, made her feel comfortable.
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A bright morning with birdsong and cock crowing which became a beautiful melody typical of the village welcomed Hilman in a special way.
Hilman stood at the end of the terrace, looking at the beautiful atmosphere of the village that still looked beautiful, a thin smile seemed etched on the thick lips that looked dark.
"Bang Hilman so go home now?" asked Rina while putting coffee on the table.
Hilman immediately turned to the origin of the voice, he then smiled, then re-circulated his gaze. It felt reluctant to leave the quiet atmosphere of the countryside.
"Yes. I have to help Anjas so he can come here."
Rina nodded, she then walked over to Hilman until she stood in line. The coffee that he had placed on the table he took back, then gave it directly to Hilman.
"Thank you, Bang, for bringing me here. I'm sorry, I took so much of Bang Hilman."
Hilman smiled then shook his head faintly, his hand receiving coffee from Rina.
"Nobody feels bothered, Rin. Didn't I say that before? You just think I'm a friend or a brother."
Lina smiled as she nodded in response. The two again talked lightly until without tasting coffee in the hands of Hilman had toilet.
By noon Hilman pampit back to the city on both parents Rina with a thank you that continues to be said from them.
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Without feeling the day continues to change, Rina has been busy since coming to the village to prepare for the four-monthly celebration.
In accordance with the wishes of Anjas, Rina prepared a large and quite luxurious event. The tent is already installed in front of the house with a very beautiful decoration.
Tomorrow the event will be held but, until now Anjas has not also revealed the trunk of his nose.
"Rina, where's Anjas?" The question came back from her mother for a number of times.
Rina was speechless she was even reluctant to go out of the room, as the relatives always questioned her husband, whereas she could not even contact Anjas at all.
Lina lowered her head, she tried to stay firm with all the possibilities that would occur. Although his eyes had warmed with water gathered in the fertilizer.
"Mas Anjas is on the road, ma'am. I am calm, In Shay Allah, tomorrow Mas Anjas has arrived," answered Lina lying.
"Thank God then. You go outside, pity the guests, much of it is you," said Mother.
"I'm tired, Mom, just want to rest, fear that tomorrow is not strong," rejected Rina smooth while grimacing a little.
His heart was so unreasonable now, the fear and disappointment was so great that it was hard to just breathe.
"Yes, you rest then. Mom go outside first."
Lina nodded in agreement, she saw her mother's passing back then disappear behind the door.
"You can't make me and my family ashamed, can you?" muttered Rina with one tear drop falling just like that.
"Please, don't disappoint me and my family again." Rina was very hopeful for Anjas' arrival at this time, in order to save the face of herself and the whole family.
Rina again picked up the phone lying on the bed, she tried to call her husband again for the umpteenth time.
However, again and again the phone is always not connected, even the message is still visible tick one.
"Have you dumped me, Mom? Until now you have no news."
Tears have been splattered over the cheeks that look more slender. His heart was racing faster and faster, as the seconds of time passed.
His heart was getting sicker, dissolved in sadness and disappointment, although there was still a myriad of hope there.
"What makes a fancy event like this if her husband is not there? Just embarrass the family!"
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