Wrong Matchmaker Connect

The Story of Three Brothers

The next day, Dzen decides to return home to his apartment. However, before returning to his apartment, Dzen and Mutiara returned to Mr. Bowo's house for a while, because after all it was the Pearl's house. Meanwhile, the Dzen family partially paid back to their respective cities, and the Dzen nuclear family decided to vacation in Tawangmangu while renting a villa there.

Arriving at the home of Mr. Bowo, Pearl and Dzen kissed the hand of Mr. Bowo and Mr. Bowo let the two enter. Incidentally, their niece has not returned home to their respective cities, so Dzen and Pearl seem to have Fun playing with them. However, later, when it was time for lunch, Pearl went to the kitchen to help the mother and her parents prepare the food.

"Ehem, new manten. What was your first night of experience?" tanya Khotim teases her sister.

"What the hell is mbak?"

"Ga need to be ashamed, everyone has also experienced the deck" said Khotim with his hand sibu slicing chives.

"Hem, gini yes mbak. If according to Islam, it's good if we keep the affairs of the bed to others" said Mutiara.

"Hem.. ga very exciting anyway you deck. But that's duren, right?" ask Khotim again.

"Part of you is Tim, really the problem is so? Not all newlyweds can do the first night with fun." debunk mbak Fatimah who was first on the first night they just met each other.

"Yee, say, said Fatim ngiri, because the first night was not exciting" Khotim mocked.

"Yes how do you want to be fun? We just got to know. Still sad too, time. Emang you, who have been dating for years, have been rich in stamps, tired continuously." taunted Mbak Fatimah replied.

Pearl only smiled in response to her two brothers who if met did not always get along, but close to them it is something happy.

"Yes, it's natural dong mbak, his name is also love." Khotim refuted.

"Enak yes, if marriage is already in love with each other" said Fatimah with a changed face.

"But it's better if we get married in the intention of worship. There is no burden, but it is with a head. Because when it is not halal, it has been repaid, the pleasure will feel different from that when it is not halal yet dare to do anything, and immediately paid cash when legal." mutiara said there is a good adab in the face of a feeling of love, with a sambal.

"Hem. nyindir.." said Khotim who indeed felt insinuated to his sister's advice.

"But you're lucky, you can still marry the same person you chose, lha Fatim? I must feel the sense of matchmaking. There is no love at all when in the pelaminan, there is only this awkward and fear that, because it still does not know each other" said Khotim while stirring vegetables in the pot.

"But, now it is more sticky Fatim mas Panji, than I am the same mas Juno" said Khotim judging.

"That's because it's Khotim's time. Besides, the husband's job is also done. My husband has a lot of time at home, while your husband works out of town" Fatimah said.

"Obviously we should be grateful for the fortune of each of us mbak" said Mutiara.

"You guys... It's exciting to tell the story." Hindun's comments were listening to the story of his three daughters while washing rice.

"From the three daughters of this mother, indeed the soul mate fortune is different, right said your sister, must be grateful." continued Hindun.

"Fatim fooled the father, because indeed Khotim already has a candidate, everywhere together continue, it is very sticky. My mom and dad are very worried about your closeness. Until I raise my hand against the stubborn Khotim. So that the father intervened himself to take care of you, then tried to find the best mate for your mother, Fatim. It was hard for Fatim to receive an arranged marriage, where she did not know her future husband. However, with the belief of the father, so that Fatim ma'ak ga crossed with his sister, eating the father immediately married you to Panji. Thank God, Panji is a good husband for you. And so are you, Khotim, Juno is your choice. Whatever its weaknesses and shortcomings, yes you must accept it. After all, you also have known each other for a long time, my father is only worried that you can not keep your purity. That's the trust of father and mother son, if until something unwanted happens to you, father and mother will feel failed to maintain trust. Because, parents who have daughters, it weighs more than those who have sons" said bu Hindun at length.

"Oh Allah, thank you mom, you already care about us" said Pearl embraced her mother spoiled.

"Thank you, ma'am" said her two brothers who participated following Pearl hugging her mother.

They embrace each other.

"Mom didn't ask you to be a successful career woman out there son, mother and father just want you to obey your husband, be able to be a wife, be a wife, and a good mother to your husband and children. Because a woman's real career is at home. If he succeeds in being a good wife and mother, it means that your career has also been good. Keep the spirit of my children." said Miss Hindun advising.

"We love you" said Pearl.

"Mother loves you too" said Miss Hindun.

"Let's continue to cook it, later charred. If it's settled, let's be laid out in front." orders Hindun ma'am.

"Ready ma'am." answered them.

After the dzuhur adhan, all had prayed, and all the food had been presented on the mat, because they would eat together slowly, considering that the dining chairs in the house were limited, because they would eat together, so they decided to eat slowly. Fatimah's youngest child and Khotim's two young children, were already sitting in a henchman's room near their new om, namely Dzen. Because Dzen is so flexible with children. While the two eldest children Fatimah can already help their mother to prepare food, and the eldest son Khotim who is a boy, has sat cross-legged with his father. The pearl sat beside her husband. Mutiara, Khotim, Fatimah and bu Hindun take turns to take food for their respective husbands.

"Come, her husband is being served alone huh" said Ms Hindun in a joking tone.

"Mom" answered them together.

While eating together with the potluck menu, they looked familiar and very harmonious, although they rarely met. Because their domicile is far apart. After finishing the meal led by Mr. Bowo, they exchanged stories, and chatted.

"Mom, sir. May the mother and father be given long life, so that they can still be the mother of grandchildren yes" said Khotim who went further than Fatimah and Pearl.

"Aamiin." replied Mr. Bowo and Mr. Hindun together.

"Later, who's gonna take care of mom and dad?" ask Fatimah to worry.

"InshaaAllah, let the pearls guard it" replied Dzen.

"But son.." refute Mr. Bowo.

"InshaaAllah, if the father allows, I will settle down and move domicile in Solo sir, so that the father and mother have friends. Because InshaaAllah, after I am named as a specialist doctor later, I will actually practice a lot in this city" said Dzen.

"Lho's? No more dines in Semarang, son?" ask Mr. Bowo.

"InshaaAllah, I want a mutation sir." replied Dzen, who had a problem there, because it was Lala, her ex-boyfriend. Dzen decides to take up the offer of becoming a specialist at one of the private hospitals in his wife's hometown.

"Alhamdulillah. If so, we will be calm" said Khotim and agreed by Fatimah. The pearl smiled in silence.