YOUNG MARRIAGE AND MY STORY

learn to be mature and strong

"sorry" I said after I sat next to the priest while playing my index fingers interlocked.

"sorry, I have no intention to ignore mas . honestly I woke up bad luck mas , I forgot to make a phone check"

"other times do not repeat yes deck . mas really worry about you," said mas imam

"iya mas "say me with a smile

"yuk dek street" asked the priest as he looked at me

"where's mas?"

"there are you" said the priest, pinching my nose

"auch is sick tau mas , a very hobby pinches the nose.

"wouldn't walk, or want to be at home aja mas temenin" said mas imam

"let's out mas I want to buy school needs the same mos later"

"yes there" said the priest

"just go ahead yuk mas" I said as I stood before the mas imam

"sure to wear gini rich clothes"

"ehhhh, ishh from earlier you saw me because this is mas" I said annoyed and embarrassed at the same time while turning my back to the mas imam

"who told you to wear it rich" said mas imam while standing

"so I want a hug" whispered the priest in my ear who made me tense

"ish what the hell mas, there wait for me in front . I change momentarily" I said as I walked quickly to the room

"the impression from earlier was very indifferent mas imam was angry at my clothes" I muttered after seeing my appearance reflected

"change clothes aja dech . will use mas imam's car"

"yuk mas" said I who had changed clothes with a plain white shirt that I put in the pants so cool

"sure to wear shorts ?" ask the priest to investigate

"yes, use the car" I said

"yes, " answered the priest while walking first.

"how is this the way to the house of grandma sarah mas ?" tanyaku that feels strange because we want to go to the school tool store even to the grandmother's house

"hmm" replied the priest while parking the car in front of the grandmother's house

"mas why the hell from being asked cuek so much. still angry with chacha. if you do not want anterin me from earlier said mas why so cuekin I continued that I was also sorry"I said a little screamed with glassy eyes

"down yuk" said flat mas imam while getting out of the car. The pain was from the same ignored mas imam.I saw he had entered the house without regard to my whereabouts . I can't wait to take off so hard. I walked next to Sarah's house . I don't know why I wanted to be alone to calm my mind. I sat on a bench beside me, sighing many times so as not to strip off.

after being quiet enough I walked in front of I sayup I heard someone talking that made me curious because it called the name mas imam.

"ri, so you are the same priest until he forgets the aunt to take him away "said a mother mother who said I sayup I heard I stopped when I found it was mbak khori who was talking to the mother, but what is mbak khori here I thought .

"emmm yes aunt sorry" said khori nervously

"tante happy if you guys deket, often play at the house ri biyar aunt feel have a daughter. sukur sukur later after graduation you marry who knows a mate" said the mother

"imam said what from there nyari what" yelled the mother to the priest I could see from my hiding place she was being raided by Grandma Sarah's house while wailing in search of someone I could guess would be looking for me. I saw him walking closer to the mother.

"don't ma, why?"ask the priest flat

deg

so that's my mother's inner priest.

already as familiar as mbak khori even want mbak khori so the mantunya .

"you anter khori go home baby" said mama aisyah

"why should imam ma, do fathul there" protested mas imam

"you don't want your own boyfriend to come home"

deg

my inner boyfriend

"i'm not khori mah's girlfriend"

"he said you were running with your boyfriend"

"yes but not khori mah"

"loh said khori was malem he was the same you. right ri?" ask mama aisyah

"yes aunt . but just accidentally met" said mbak khori

"ohh kirain prospective aunt's daughter-in-law you ri . aunty already seneng if it's you" said mama aisyah

"yes you are anterin khori go home first aja bentar darling" he continued

"hmm yes yuk ri" said the priest

"yes, dear heart"

I see they've entered the car both only the two of them make me sick why the priest would take another girl while I was still here left alone.

test test test

fell already tears that I had been holding since I had closed my mouth so as not to sound . after mama mas imam entered I quickly ran out of Grandma sarah's house while stripping off at will.

why are you so long it's the same as me, you were cuekin I now you prefer to drive him than me

after a bit away from my grandmother's house I walked in no direction I only had a sense of disappointment to her.

just soan semalem why is it rich in my inner gini while wiping my tears occasionally

brum brum brum

the sound of a motor sport behind me that I do not mind at all but long ago makes me upset no know people are sad anymore what a disturbance from earlier me in my heart

"the road is still wide mas if you want to pass through just don't make emotions !" I yelled annoyed without seeing a motorcyclist

brum brum brum

it's a long time people ask to be beaten said I slowly as I rolled up my short sleeves .

"want to fight come on. I'm not.... afraid" I yelled but I kept my last word after I found out the driver who turned out to be my girlfriend.

turned off his motor sport and walked up to me.

"why nanggis" said the flat priest mas who pissed me off

basic not feeling my inner

while turning about to walk but easily my arm reached by him.

"kok so you're the same angry mas"

"why take care of me instead I do not matter to take care of your future wife" ketusku

"jealous yes "say the priest with a smile

"cie who is jealous is angry is not clear"ledek mas imam

"what was not clear from earlier I ignored .iya I know I was wrong but I'm sorry . keep being left that way the same not you were anter your future wife was "my mouth smiled wryly

"it's more important than me" I continued slowly

"right now I'm here deck . not nganter him, I told my cousin to make anther him . where dare I anter other girls boyfriend I jealous heavily "ledeknya while flicking my nose softly

"that's good if I'm jealous I'm your boyfriend"

"yes, my girlfriend, don't cry anymore"

"hmmn" I replied briefly

"this mas hug let calm down" said the priest

"ish mode "answer me but I still according to enter into his arms . a hug that makes me comfortable . was frowned upon my forehead long enough that made me close my eyes long enough to inhale in the smell of the typical perfume of his mother.

"never be a nangist again yes, learn to be more mature strong to face whatever.okay" said mas imam slowly

which I answered a small nod.

"yes, he said he wanted to find school equipment" said mas imam

"yes but I'm on the bike" I asked while releasing a hug

"yes, we use a deck motor"

"i didn't say it was my "sickness

"i told you to change deck clothes"

"yes, as soon as I bring the car"

"yes mama's car has yuk "take mas imam while holding my hand

"nih wear a mas jacket to cover your feet. I know you are not comfortable, next time you say do not say "say mas imam

"yeah bawel" I'm upset

"dare ya now ngatain mas" he said while looking back

"wouldn't be just kidding heheheh" kilahku

"hold the deck , hugs can too" he said with a smile

"ishh already walk mas will hunt in the afternoon" I said

from here I began to learn that my boyfriend is a type of guy who is super cute and likes to talk flat with others but different from the people close to him he seems very friendly . I used to think he was a friendly person ehh turned out to be just the closest person aja .

I don't know the courage from which I ventured to embrace the priest mas while leaning my head in his house.I close my eyes to enjoy every togetherness of the two of us. Mas imam smiled and clasped my hand which was in his stomach. implying a meaning that I love you deck may hehehe .

true said al I am still immature still childish like to snack like nanggis . now I am determined to be a stronger girl and not crybaby. hopefully