YOUNG MARRIAGE AND MY STORY

misunderstand

a girl was daydreaming in a small gazebo while staring at the phone screen.

waiting for news from someone who has not told him for three days.

the lover said that he would try to tell her but if he did not contact her first there might be no news at all.

yes these three days chacha always decided to call his girlfriend first and then at night . But right now he's really upset because last night he was on the phone lifting a woman and he even knew who the owner of the voice was. because Chacha has learned not to stripe and strong so he tries to always believe in the same lover even though the sadness is there. since yesterday he decided to call unilaterally because he knew who picked up his phone but why until now there was no phone back he thought.

"cha come with grandma yuk" Grandma's voice broke my daydream . I saw grandma walking up to me

"where are you going, grandma?"my many.

"at home of his son grandmother Sarah . there arisan there. anterin granny yuk than dreamy here"

"iya nek , chacha grab a bag first nek" said I

"grandma wait in front of ya ndok" said the grandmother I replied nod

until in the room I change clothes with shorts on the knee and wear long clothes that are loose.did my lapel hair and apply liptin so as not to pale . I took my bag and rushed down.

"nek, chacha aja yes who bring a car. do not need to be escorted mang supri" said my

"don't let it be mang supri already in the car yuk"

"the house is far away, Grandma?"my tabyak because from that point on did not reach the destination

"that's not the front there are many cars" said the grandmother who I answered nods

"down yuk"

"yes grandma"

the luxury house is almost as big as my house in the city full of cars parked around the yard and there are many motor sports also parked. maybe there are young people also my age nganter ortu they think me. my grandmother and I walked into the house while saying greetings . I saw a lot of people there looking at the door . and sure enough there are teenagers my age too.

"ehhh grandma ima has come to enter nek" said a woman the same age of my bundle who I know her mother mas imam.

is it possible mas imam here too. ehhh but is he again busy my inner self

"this is who the beautiful grandma is you son" mama Aisyah

"this is my granddaughter's name is Anisa" Grandma said

"hallo my aunt Anisa "my husband is friendly and shakes hands

"yes dear aisyah aunty name. try aunty children do not have a boyfriend for sure I know you to aunty child who knows a mate" said mama aisyah

"you have a beautiful girl who wants her to be instantly recognized as your son is martyred" said a woman the age of mama Aisyah

"yes" said another mother chimed in

"knowingly it's a guy I already want to have a ghost. Maybe later my son wants me to marry his girlfriend now after graduating from school. now still embarrassed his son does not want to admit his girlfriend even though they have been together for a few days now "sam mama aisyah

"that's you who want to have grandchildren" said a mother who used laughter.

"chacha you're here"what from the side of fathul

"ehhh fathul . yes anterin granny" I replied

"sana yuk follows the others" said fatul while pointing to a group of teenagers who were talking not far from the mother

"whom nihh nih tul bring a beautiful girl"so a girl my age who has a sweet face like shoulder-length hair

"know this granddaughter grandma ima.." said fathul who cut with the girl.

"wahhh so you're granddaughter grandma ima. our house deket dong your name who is now class"pekik sweet girl was excited

"my name is Anisa I just went to high school"

"wah same dong same me. my name in my school in high school nusa nusa bangsa later. kalo kmu?" tanyanya enthusiastically

"same "I replied with a smile

"sit yuk yuk we chat" he said

thank God I am grateful to have a new friend as sweet as dina and as good as this person . the house in it turns out also deket my house is only 5 houses said dina .dina a cheerful child so I was immediately engrossed in chatting with him . and for a moment I forgot my excitement earlier and joined the conversation with a bunch of teenagers. they're the ones we're so excited about talking to here and there.

"this is my future man" said the ayesha I sayup I heard

"imam khori makasih ya already ushered his drink" continued mama aisyah

deg deg deg

I looked to the side and sure enough .

I see they're both putting drinks into mom's place . what a stifling sight to the chest . I crumpled my pants with my hands to ease my grief so I wouldn't leave here in a crowded place like this really makes me want to leave quickly.

I sayup I heard that my mother seduced two people who looked so compatible with the same clothes that I did not know what it was writing from a distance. and they just respond with a smile what that means yes . but didn't auntya said just a few days they were together so what that girlfriend meant they were. Then who am I? I said in my heart then why did the priest say if he was busy at the end of this .I snap my finger squeezing my pants .

I saw them walking this way and I hurried to turn my back on them.

"cie cie mas imam mbak khori" said teenagers here

"emmm din . I say yes" I said as I moved . it was so tight that my heart was no longer able to hold back my tears .

"go where cha is"

"do not long cha"yarai dinah from a distance that I reply 👌 without looking back . I approached my grandmother to say goodbye to go home first . maybe grandma knows how I feel and answers with a nod and also a sad look. I hurriedly walked away because I had seen the priest already know my whereabouts .

I pray in my heart that it is not difficult to find a taxi or ojek around here .

"dek" yelling someone I already know who is the person . rush me to run away and thank God there is a taxi in front immediately I enter and tell the driver to hurry the road.

"dek open the door" said the priest, knocking on the car window

"the bell won't come down first?" ask the driver

"no need to go straight" I said in a hoarse voice

"deck open first"

the car drove and I could see the priest just looking at my car driving without chasing which made me smile wryly.

"where to go" asked the driver

"here where yes mang a beautiful and quiet place.I want my own mang, find a place to calm down"

"there's neng but it's a little far away maybe half an hour"

"where mang "manyaku slowly

"the neng beach"

"wahh beach here there is a mang beach ? " i said enthusiastically while being excited

"there's neng"

"yes already there aja mang" said me happily. I if it has been horrified the word beach then I will forget with all the fatigue that exists .

along the way I listened to music that played in the action while occasionally singing .

"the sound is good"

"could be mamang mah" I said

"really oruh.. ehhh we've reached neng"

"well, don't feel yes, the change money just take it"

"thank you, neng"

"same mang" I said as I moved

dret dret

the sound of shaking in my bag made me stop walking towards the beach.

grandma is challenging

I'm looking at my phone screen .

I pat my judgment on why I forgot to give you news about my grandmother.

"assalamualaikum nek" I said excitedly not describing any sadness to make my grandmother confused

"waalaikumsalam, where have you come home from now why is there no home ? mbak marni said you have not returned yet? make grandma worry" said grandma yelling that made me keep my phone away

"nailed to the beach nek hehehe"

"beach ! same who ! how can you ride what!"

"ride the taxi nek alone . was asked the taxi driver a good place where it is still known here. chacha permission not to go home, the problem is already want any other malem also at home no activities .chacha holiday permit a few days here ya grandma!" say me weld

"yes" answered the grandmother

kok tumben granny did not nag

"really given permission . thank you my dear grandmother" I said happily

"yo wes don't close Assalamualaikum "

"waalaikumsalam hospital"

tumben really dapet permission is this easy, I said

"ah bodo is very important in the next few days I can play without ganguan yes" I said excitedly

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"the horror itself is mam .he is again on the beach alone . maybe the beach near your house because he said the distance is only half an hour. grandma knows she was sad again rich earlier . because chacha if it has been on the beach forget everything . so the grandmother justin she vacation there first a few days .you just follow that there abis you guys solve your problems . advice your grandmother cepet cepet knowin chacha to your mama it's advice grandma let chacha not misunderstand continue with you. again there is a maid kok you same she who drinks"

"sorry mother . imam wants to follow chacha first nek "saying priest worried

"yo wes there to hunt kemaleman.don't forget the same permission of your parents"

"yes to assalamualaikum"

"waalaikumsalam"