Young Marriage (?)

10. MARRIAGE TERMINATION (?)

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Towards my wedding which is just a few days away my family is very busy here and there taking care of everything.

I thought her marriage contract would be held in my new home. It turned out that my family had agreed to carry out the marriage contract in our old house.

I'm his only granddaughter, so my extended family is always enthusiastic about the things that concern my marriage. I can say I am very loved.

I'm a bit clueless as well ahead of this D-Day.

But my family always calmed me down.

H-6 yesterday I and Intan have been to the bridal boutique to pick up clothes that we will use later. Intan will be my clamp of course, so she has to wear special clothes as well. She also has to be dressed. Who knows if one of my brothers is interested in him. Haha!

Returning from the boutique, Intan and I immediately did a tour of KUA. Because I was accompanied by Intan so the arrangement is not boring. And one more thing, even Intan who asked a lot. Until the officer's father thinks Intan is getting married.

Today it's H-5, I just did an injection **. My body felt sore after the injection. Maybe it was the effect of the time.

Because the wedding preparations are almost done so I can rest first.

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It doesn't feel like an H-3.

I'm going home to my old house tomorrow. Because the day after tomorrow he said there would be a study there.

"Shyifa!" Brother Arisya came to surprise me who was decorating the shipment.

Funny too, I shouldn't have done it. But because the family of Father and Mother has not come, so I and Intan help decorate the goods. The bridal house is next door, so yeah gini.

"Arsy on the way. He came home today. Short again nyampe," said Arisya.

"Huh? He said tomorrow, so now what's the story. That's why I'm going home, brother. This shipment I decorate in my house only," I said in a rage.

"Why is that a bitch? This is your chance to see Arsy know. You don't want to?" ask Arisya.

"I'm so scared, brother. I'm going home already. Assalaamu'alaikum!"

I ran home next door leaving my unfinished work behind.

Mama who is cleaning up the items that will be brought tomorrow also seems surprised to see me running around into the room.

I want to see Arsy. But, I'm disinclined. Mama and Mommy actually advised me to meet him once. Even Mother also invited me to play at Arsy's workplace. But I don't want to.

I peeked out of my bedroom window. A black car stopped in front of Mother's house. Looks like Arsy's here.

I was waiting for him to get out of the car.

Someone got out of that car. Waw Arsy is really old.

Uh that's not Arsy, that's Dad.

Aiisshhh turns out Arsy still hasn't nyampe.

My curiosity is gone. Mood peeked at me just like that.

Later I will definitely meet Arsy right, mending me take a nap now. Sleepy.

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I woke up and looked at the clock.

16:16 Astaghfirullah. I have not yet prayed Ashar.

I take a shower to clean myself. Rushing for fear of prayer time running out.

Finish praying I sit on the balcony of the room.

There are many cars in the house. Maybe his brother has come.

After a long look at the house next door I felt something strange. Why I feel bad.

"Armghhhhh!" I screamed when I saw a wasp stinging my hand. It hurts so bad, my hands are throbbing. I fell out of the chair and the chair hit my sore hand. I feel like crying.

It's called being stung, falling and being hit by a chair.

Ngiungngiungngiung~

There are a few more wasps coming. I find it hard to wake up with my sick hands. The wasp got closer and stung my face.

"Papaa! Papaaa! Papaaa! Please Brother Papaaaaa!" I screamed for help. It really hurts.

Where does this wasp come from ish.

I kept shouting until my voice was almost gone.

A while later Papa and Dafa came.

"Big brother why?" I heard Papa's voice.

"Sakittt, Pa!" I said weakly.

"Let's go to the hospital." Dafa threw me away and I don't remember anything.

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"Quiet, Fa! you don't go berserk like this." Intan said from earlier trying to calm me down. My mom just came out to call the doctor. I mean Dafa, because he took care of me. It seems like Intan was worried because I kept shouting from earlier so Intan told Mama to call Dafa. I can't calm down after seeing my situation like this. I don't accept. Why now? Why like this? Why should I?

Questions spoken by a person who cannot accept the provisions of destiny. Maybe I'm one of them.

"How can I calm down? My face is like a tomato like this. How will I get married?" yell again.

My face is swollen and reddened, there are spots that may also be the scars of the wasp sting. While my hand was bandaged because there was a cracked finger he said.

The sting effect of wasps alone is already amazing pain makes my hands swollen, plus the override of the chair is over.

Without my tears dripping. How am I going to get married? The ring I chose yesterday will not be able to wear.

Will I ever marry again? I don't know what I'd do if my marriage failed.

Intan hugged me tightly and then stroked my back.

I thrust my face into his chest.

I cried in his arms, asking for strength from him.

Tibatiba door is open. There were a lot of sounds of steps.

"Syifa, are you okay, baby?"

Mother! he sounded very worried.

I wanted to hug her, but I was embarrassed to show her my face.

"Bund. I'm ashamed of bund. Maybe Arsy won't marry me again if he sees my face," I said interrupted.

"Huss ngawur. Don't talk like that. Don't think about marriage. Now just concentrate on healing, baby," said the mother calmed me.

I've already broken off Bund's marriage three times. How could I not think?

"Yes Fa. You don't feel sad anymore. Arsy will definitely marry you. If he doesn't want to marry you, Brother make sure he won't be able to eat with his hands later" Arisya's voice said. He also came.

"If you don't use your hands, what do you wear?" ask Intan.

"Yes, use your mouth" replied Arisya. Cihhh joked him.

"Stop crying. Why is Adek Abang getting whiny now. If you cry constantly Arsy will definitely not want to marry you," said Dafa.

Ihh he mah if he talks to the heart.

I'm getting my face down. The stronger the crying.

"Fa, beat me up. You know what marriage is? There is a future wife, prospective husband, guardian, ijab kabul, dowry and two witnesses. No need for a pretty face without spots to be legally married," said Intan softly.

"But I must have said. Entar people say 'liat Arsy married a tomato'. I'm ashamed."

They followed after I said that. What I tried. I'm sad again.

"Fa, why are you being such a ngaco. Brother Dafa I want nanya. Being stung by a wasp can make you crazy, right?" ask Intan.

Uhh brash. Why am I crazy.

"It looks like it is, '" answered Dafa.

Everyone has laughed. Malicious. Dafa laughed the hardest. Care anyway.

"HIMMMMM!" my yelling.

I let go of my embrace to Intan.

I saw everyone was surprised. Either because of the shock of hearing me scream or the shock of seeing my tomato face. I don't know.

DEG

My eyes focused on the appearance before me. God, what is this creature? Like angels. Angel Tshirt and wearing jeans knee-length. Is this what we call an angel? He leaned against the wall with both hands put in his pants pocket. Cool.

She smiles. There was still laughter on his face.

Although my eyes are blurred by tears, but when I see a handsome creature like this my vision is suddenly clear.

I don't want to blink, because after I blink if I look at him again I must be sinning.

Am I in heaven? But there is no way, because there is Intan. Maybe he is a little guy like he is in heaven. Ehhh but indeed people who are very sick cannot go to heaven.

"Tay ...." I looked for Intan's hand without a second running away. I held Intan's hand. "Tan, it looks like this hospital is a former palace. Because I'm looking at the prince's ghost right now," I said imitating Intan's words when we just moved house first.

"Syifa, are you okay?" intan panicked. "What ghost? Why is halu gini. Dad, it looks like he was possessed by a ghost waiting for a mango tree in front of his house. Syifa would often daydream in the balcony every afternoon, the tree was right next to the balcony. We should just pangil ustadz," continued Intan.

Why be a crazy Diamond now. He's sane or he's not.

"No way, baby. I always do'ain and flush the tree with seven flowers every Friday night," replied Dad while chuckling.

Hadeuh why I even serve the talk of Intan's skepticism.

"I don't get hit by the ish beam. I actually saw the ghost of the prince. Tuh .. that's the ghost. You guys see that?" I said pointing at the Ghost.

They looked in the direction I was pointing. Then they looked back at me while shaking.

"You can't see the ghost? maybe a cute girl like me can," I said proudly. My sadness is suddenly gone see a handsome ghost. "Hey prince .. here. Try here!" I told him to get closer to me.

The ghost looked confused and pointed to himself.

"Yes you are ish. How many ghosts are there? Come quickly here. Sit here!" I said while pointing to the end of my bed.

He approached me. Eh but how come he's the path ya. aishhh!

Now he's sitting at the end of my bed.

While others were astonished, it might be strange to see me because I could see ghosts while they were not.

"Hey prince ghost uh ghost prince. Why am I the only one who can see you?" my many.

Suddenly everyone laughed. It might be funny I said it myself. Bodo.

"Hmm why yes. Maybe it's because you're luchun" he replied.

Aww, his voice is not foreign.

"Prince, your voice looks a lot like Aaaa .... "

I immediately stuck my mouth.

Can't be!

I looked at Intan. We can talk telepathically. It seems that Intan understands what my view is about. Intan smiled and moved one eyebrow upwards.

"Who's liking?" ask the ghost with a smile.

Yes Tuhaannn!

My chest is pounding.

I bowed my face with both hands.

Aisshhh I forgot my hand was hurting. I put my hand down and shook my eyes from his face.

"Your own husband-to-be you think a ghost. The child is this," said Mama, shaking her head.

"Mommy's son!" I replied weakly while looking down.

I'm ashamed!

How do I know if he's Arsy.

Now he is really in front of my eyes.

The one who made me fall in love without even once I saw his face.

The person I miss in silence.

The one who makes me flutter even if I just say his name.

The one who always manages to make me do embarrassing things in front of him.

Now he's here.

Not just an image anymore, he's real.

"Husband candidates themselves do not know. Fuck up!" dafa Eject.

"Where do I know that he's Arsy, brother! I think Arsy is old, this one looks young and handsome. Even more handsome than Brother," I replied without hesitation.

Dafa throbbed furiously.

Uh I just praised Arsy, huh?

Scroll him with my tail. Legally she smiled.

How humiliating!

"Syifa, your face is getting red. Haha How did you feel after meeting Arsy, Fa? Arsy turned out to be handsome huh," said Arisya's sister deliberately teasing me.

I looked at him furiously.

I accidentally looked at Arsy. He's looking at me.

"Don't look at a virgin like that. We're not mahram," I said shutting up.

"Ah yes. It feels like you can't wait to get married with this TOMATO," he said by emphasizing Tomato's words. Ish

"Don't bother Syifa anymore. He's still sick. We should pray Maghrib first. Let her rest" Mother said to her two children.

Everyone else went to pray. Remaining Mama and Papa.

Papa came up to me, stroked my head, then hugged me tightly.

"Papa okay?" my many. I just realized that Papa has been quiet.

"Papa was so scared. Papa was scared when he saw Brother in pain like that. It's the first time Brother is like that in front of Papa. Papa is afraid he won't get married to Brother. Papa is afraid that Brother will leave Papa," said Papa sayu.

"Sorry to Papa. Good brother, Pa. Brother dear Papa!" my luck.

"Hmm let's pray first. Mama help you take wudhlu yes baby," said Mama.

I'm nodding.

Mama and I prayed to Papa. I pray in bed because of my condition.

I feel overwhelmed now. I'll be married soon. It's not Mama and Papa's responsibility anymore.

Married ... Am I going to get married?

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Seriate.