(Medicine of Revision)Rosalinda
Jambas

Time kept turning, I and everyone were getting ready to go to my in-laws' house with a watch. In my village, every daughter-in-law on the closing night of the party will come to their in-laws' house.

While at the groom's place at the time, Alek Induak Bako was being held. In because Alek Induak Bako must first be implemented yesterday in the place of women.

The jamba that is carried depends on the ability and style of the party that is done. If only a one-night party can be 3, 5, or 7. While the party at my show that lasted 3 days, I could bring a jamba 5, 7, or 11.

What the hell do you mean by odd numbers?

Honestly, at first I didn't know and didn't understand. But it was finally explained to me.

Finished magrib, I was paired with an orange-colored screen shirt, but the red daro child's clothes lit up and the suntiang was still brought, because I had to change clothes back at the groom's place later.

2 the big bushel was the contents of his side dishes. Yeah, I brought jamba 11. Each rowang layered 4 was the contents of his side dishes. Starting from 11 beef eggs, 11 pieces of rendang meat, 11 grilled fish, 11 fried chicken, 11 fried fish, 11 pieces of tempoyak fish, 11 fried round eggs, 11 fried fish, 11 Fried green chili eel, 11 grilled chicken, 11 balado jerky, 1 full tail of fried chicken with a garnish.

1 tart wedding cake, 1 plate of yellow pulute with pinyaram (Cooked with brown rice added brown sugar), 1 plate of white pulp with biscuit cake, 1 plate of white pulp, fish cakes and kalamai (such as dodol but more oily)

Now you know what a jamba means? Jamba is a gift by hand, or a dish that will be delivered to the family home by the bridegroom on the last day of the party at his house, but the peak event at the place of men.

When I came, all the dishes were placed in the middle of the guarantee, all the mothers began to glance, of course some were praising and mocking. That is the nature of the mothers of gossipers. So I'm not surprised.

“Wah, the cake is good yes.” said a mother who was amazed to see the high and large wedding cake.

“Hah, just a cake purchased, what a pride.” Reply to the Mother next to him.

I want to suck his mouth. "Well, can you make a cake for the in-laws? Want me to buy or not, spend my money, others also buy, right? Am I living in my mother's time? Have to make a cake and learn to make a cake desperately, make nyenengin in-laws?" I am upset in my heart.

"Well, it's good to have a daughter-in-law like this, the inn is 11 jamba" said another mother.

"Don't do it, but it's also good" replied the other mother.

Blah. blah.. And there are many more mouths scattered, ranging from mocking and praising.

I looked at all the women who were copying the food I brought with my family to the new container, but out of the many women there, I knew which was my husband's close family, precisely my in-laws.

I'm in a match, I don't know my in-laws. And today, my first day of visiting my in-laws' house. Strange, but it seems like God made it too easy for my wedding and wedding party.

What is this called JODOH?

After all arranged beautifully, the pantun began to be unpretentious. Me and the foreign man with the status of husband, must return to wear bright red clothes and golden suntiang. And I also have to sit at the groom's house, starting with the powder show from Induak Bako (Family from my husband's father), to other rituals.

As in my place, now my husband's fingers are like gold traders, full of abundance. There were even those carrying pans and cauldrons, blankets, dishes. Ahhhhh, anyway all the broken pieces are complete.

"Why the hell, in every village, is a party like this? Why not just give money, let's not complicated and bother right?" thought me.

Their show is over. Now they're eating, and we're still spreading Pepsodent's smile to all the guests, standing up, and sitting down. Anyway exhausting.

Until the night was getting late. Guests have begun to be quiet, not too crowded anymore, I can sit back, and start to enjoy the music heard from the stage at the end there.

I heard for a long time, I finally got upset with the singing. How not, the artist reminded me of Uda Qian, the former whom I still love.

Here's a little bit of the lyrics.

If it is the day of the shadow, then,

Tibo is night as a constellation,

Oi Da Kanduang, Uda den Darling,

Lah padiah Denai in seso shadow,

Uda nan in later I won't visit Tibo, either,

Suggest buruang nan tabang high, if nyo miss babaliak go home.

If the day is shadowed,

Coming night is a dream,

Uda, my dear Uda, my,

I'm sick of the shadow, tormented,

I miss day and night, though,

Uda I wait, don't come too, I'm waiting,

If the birds miss, go back home.

“Ah, basic singer. Make it messy. I will be thinking Uda Qian back.” muttered me in my heart, while shaking my legs.

“You're tired huh, Dek?” ask the man beside me, who else if not my husband, make me surprised.

“Lumayan.” answer me briefly.

Then, we sat back down and silence struck.

Not felt, the clock has shown 12 more nights. Me and my entourage returned to my house, leaving behind a crowded event at my family-in-law's house.

My husband's?

Of course I brought it. In my area, if a husband is already in between with Adat, he is already mine. I see!!! Hehehe.

Unlike the film I watched, the Wife will be brought the husband to the house of in-laws, especially if the old royal film that I watched, the Wife eats heart because she lives in the house of in-laws.

In my area is very different. All husbands will be brought home to the bride.

Unless, the man wanders and already has a house, can only live apart, and even then have to wait 1 to 2 months with family permission, can only move.

Finally, I and the group reached my house. In my house there is also Alek Mamak (The night of the closing party that contains Mamak, Datuak, Sumando, and some certain men, who are interested).

They would burn incense in a dish and then chant Do'a, and then eat it together. After each meal, each plate will be face down and left an envelope in there.

There is one thing that makes me confused, is burning incense is important when we do Do'a? Doesn't that look like....???? Ah, nevermind. I'm getting confused.

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