Wulan In Night Wound

Chapter 99 The Wedding Ahead Exam

Today Adit is very happy. After two weeks of physiotherapy, Adit has started to be able to stand without support. Although the longest was only ten minutes, but the doctor said it was already a very significant improvement. Plus, Adit no longer need to use a wheelchair, because Adit is now enough to use crutches as a walker.

Actually Adit is eager to show off the results of his training to the idol of the heart. Although a little annoyed at the girl, Adit tries to understand that Wulan is busy. The peak today. Wulan could barely be reached. Wulan just reported that she was very busy, and had lunch. Plus, almost eleven o'clock the night her lover reported that he had just arrived home. Usually before nine o'clock, they will be engrossed in a conversation to let go of longing through a phone call.

When Adit raised a protest, instead of an apology that was obtained was the grim face shown by Wulan. Which Adit thinks is really annoying. Adit's emotions ignited, and snapped at the woman he loved so much.

But then, seeing Wulan's tired face made Adit realize that he should not be such an emotion. Finally, Adit decides to end the video call so that both can cool the heart burning anger. This was his first fight with Wulan, and Adit regretted it.

After Mas Adit ended the call I felt very guilty. Tiredness makes my emotions quickly ignited. Condemn the stupid thoughts that had crossed to reconsider the issue of marriage.

"Tomorrow I'll apologize to Mas Adit. Now bobo first, bumil can't stay up" I murmured to myself.

The next morning, I called Mas Adit.

"Hmmm?" Mas Adit's voice sounded dull.

"Still bobo, Mas?" My toot. Replied with a dullness once again.

"Yes, already. Bobo again. I'll die again if that's it"

"Wake up, baby" he replied in a raucous voice.

"Really? I want to talk about it" I said.

"Yes. Dengerin"

"I'm sorry, Mas. I shouldn't have acted like last night" I said with regret.

"Udah. You wanna say that?" Tanya Mas Adit flat.

I shriveled, inwardly already feeling cobbled.

"Iissshh" I hissed annoyed.

"Hehehe, I must be pouting. Her lips must be a lot of fun. I want to kiss you, that's a manyun's lips" he said.

Inevitably I smile made, because the words Mas Adit is very true. He has memorized my habits. "So you know!"

Mas Adit chuckled. "Yes, sorry, too. Laughing emotion last night", Mas Adit's voice also sounded regretful.

"He'ehm. You know, Mas. From the incident, I thought that I was lucky. I work when I am single. I can't imagine if I've been married to continue to have to spend time between work, children, husbands, households. Beuuuhh, really complicated for sure" cerocosku.

"Yes, there is always wisdom in every event" said Mas Adit.

"I salut Mas, the same housewife who also doubles as a career woman. They're great women. Many skewed views about mothers who double as career women. He said that he did not love the child, it is more desirable worldly affairs. Padaha 'we don't know what their motivation is to keep working while taking care of the household"

"Yes probably because income from the husband has not been able to meet the needs of his household. Maybe my husband doesn't mind his wife working. But if according to Mas anyway, if the income of the husband is enough in the house. Cooking is delicious for children, caring for and educating children well, and certainly serving the husband in the mattress of each mallem. Husband must be calm and will not lyrics left-right" replied Mas Adit agreed my view.

"Yes, that's why I chose to resign. Because I know Mas Adit can meet our needs and the children later. Uh, but not every mallem too, Mas. Can support his knees!" I said remembering the duties of the wife revealed by him earlier. Mas Adit chuckled.

"Ih, that pervert. I mean, yes mijitin husband if husband tired. Husband' work every day, tired also must be every day"

"Tender my hand. Find a massage lady if that's the case, Mas!" We both laughed.

"I love you. I've never regressed my decision to be a part of your future" I said.

"I love you, too. I'll do my best. You're the one and only" Mas Adit replied in a reverent voice.

"Two weeks away, dataangg! I can't wait for this sweet girl to be my wife!!" Mas Adit cried suddenly, and success surprised me.

"Big, ihh! Early in the morning screaming. Papa the same Mama woke up later" I said reminded.

"Emuuuacchhh. No patience want to hug and kiss you every morning wake up" Mas Adit landed a kiss online. I chuckle.

"I'm emoh. Mas Adit must have smelled bad when I woke up" my lips, and Mas Adit chuckled.

"Eh, Saturday is going to Surabaya? Papa the same Mama want to discuss technical D-Day"

"Yes, so. Yeah, I'm ready, Mom. I'll do it before dark and I'll be home. Love you" I promised her.

"Love you, too" then Mas Adit hung up on the phone.

On Saturday, the four of us went to Surabaya. Bune intends to show his business in Surabaya to Mother.

Mother was amazed. Although not a big effort, but the benefits of costing and trading meatballs are very sufficient and can be said to be abundant. In the afternoon, we went to Mas Adit's house. This is the first visit of the candidates. Rumah Mas Adit is located in a residential area in the middle of Surabaya.

Two-storey house, dominated by paint by gold and yellow ivory. Without a courtyard, only a mini garden and a small fish pond containing five goldfish. The garage can only fit two cars, so I parked my car in front of the fence.

"Let's go in" said Mama, opening the gate and then hugging us warmly one by one.

Papa and Mas Adit were sitting on the living room couch. I greet Papa, then sit on the available sofa.

"Ga gotta bother, jeng" Mom mince words.

"Ga bother, really. It's ready, just take it out" replied Mama.

"Want to play Nintendo or PS? Yuk, come with me" Mas Adit invited to the Sky. The sky is already accustomed to memaggil father to Mas Adit. The sky soared with excitement.

Mas Adit walked without crutches. Using sofas, display cabinets, and walls as a walker. The sky patiently followed in my footsteps. I am proud to see the achievement of Mas Adit.

"Rubber him. Asked to use kruk. But the road still creeps in. Geez-sook!" Grunts Papa sebal.

"Adit's been horrified, Pa!" Mas Adit cried from the direction in the house.

Papa chuckled and we smiled amusedly. Mama came out carrying a can of syrup water and six glasses that had been filled with ice cubes, following three jars of snacks. Mother took the initiative to help lower the default Mama to the living room table.

"Monggo, sekecakaken (please, enjoy)!" Cetus Mama then sat next to Papa.

"Look, Mom. Our extended family members would like to attend the application and engagement events. Though my original plan, the big family was quite present at the reception in the afternoon only. In order to feel ijab-qabul more sacred. But my extended family and wife are forcing. They want to see a great woman who managed to break the heart of my son who had frozen after the death of his late wife" said Papa began.

"How many people?" I looked worried. Adit sat down with us again.

"About 200 people. Because distant brothers will also come, including brothers in Switzerland and Vietnam. The one in Switzerland is my sister, and the Vietnamese is my wife's sister. My sister got a Swiss soul mate and brought her husband there. While my brother-in-law, in order to work in Vietnam" explained Papa.

I can't help but turn my back. I was quite surprised to hear that. While the Mother and Bune families, only the nuclear family were invited, no more than 70 people.

"Wow, can't the nuclear family attend enough? I fear that the inadequate capacity of our home will reduce the sacredness of this event" Bune expressed his objection.

"If the problem of the place is worried, we can rent the building. For the rental fee, we men do not mind bearing it. Including catering costs as well, we are ready to bear it" Papa said gently.

"I've never worried about cost. But Mr. Vishnu, everywhere the proposal people came to the house of the bride, not in the rented building. Isn't this Nak Adit's second marriage anyway?" I could sniff the offended tone of Bune's words, even if they were spoken softly.

"Is there a problem because it's our son's second marriage?" Asked Mama, who this time also sounded offended.

"No, not like that. Waduh, how good it is" bune looked confused.

"That's it, Mom. Let's talk again with each other's extended families. Once there is a decision, we can convey to Wulan and Adit" said Mother.

We agreed. The event continued with a dinner together that had been prepared by Mama. Mama who is native of Makassar prepares food typical of the region, namely Coto Makassar complete with buras.

We came home as we approached nine o'clock at night.

On Sunday, I had a date with Mas Adit. We will watch shopping in one of the shopping centers in downtown Surabaya. After booking the movie tickets, we decided to have lunch at the foodcourt.

"What would you eat?" I looked around the food stalls available.

"Nasi timbel. Sorry yes, so you must go" Tukas mas Adit.

"Look down baby" I said with a very sweet smile.

I went to the lead rice booth and ordered. My order was completed and I brought a tray to the booth next to it that provided various dimsums. I don't want heavy food. I ordered three servings of dimsum with three different variants.

While waiting for my order to finish, suddenly someone called my name from behind my body.

"Wulan, right?" Geez, I haven't seen you in a long time. Kangen me" suddenly the man hugged me.

"They!" I protested and let go of David's embrace. That man is David. A college friend who used to have a crush on me. In my heart it feels like to slap the man who is trying to play this hug.

"Eh, sorry. Still a judge, Lan" always.

"Who's the guy?" I'm mince words.

"My girl's name" he pointed at the table where it looked like a sexy woman was sitting waiting.

Dih, there's a girl hugging another woman. Don't you worry that the girl is angry? My soul in my heart

"I'm the same as my future husband" I said, pointing at Mas Adit, who looked to be staring at us.

"Eh, want to be married? Who's that damn guy who took you?" Her lips are joking.

"Have a son!" I chuckle.

"Eh, yes first. My order has come" I set the dimsum in one tray and left David.

I've arrived in front of Mas Adit. I could see a cloudy face and Mas Adit's sharp gaze towards David.

"Who is that?" Keto.

Haiyaaa, the problem of one not yet finished arises the problem of balu aaaa (the Chinese logic). There's a padlockur nih yeee