2X MARRIED TO A COUSIN
Root Trouble

Month passed. Bram had just returned from the mosque after performing dawn prayers. Arriving in the room, he found Niken sleeping soundly. The cell phone he put on the table rang. Bram grabs his cell phone, apparently a phone call from Ardan, his papa sister.

"Hello, Om," said Bram.

"Hi, Bram. Aghni says you and Niken now live in Bandung. Why don't you ever play at Om's?" cecar Ardan's.

"Not yet, Om. Later in the day, Bram take Niken to Om's house,"

"OK, later in the day you have to bring Niken here, introduce him to your cousin's sisters" Ardan said.

"Here is God, Om," promised Bram.

"All right, see you later. Assalamu'alaikum," Ardan ended his call.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied Bram. Bram put his phone back on the table.

"Who's calling anyway, Mas? Deliberately speaking out loud let Niken wake up," Niken still with a lying position with a hoarse voice.

Bram sits on the edge of a springbed mattress. "Inadvertently, it was a phone call from Om Ardan Papa's sister. He asked us to go to his house" Bram replied. "Let's wake up! You definitely haven't prayed dawn yet, have you?" added ask.

"Sok know, I was praying for a while, suddenly my eyes sleepy again," said Niken.

"Eh the bigger he is" said Bram stroking Niken's stomach.

"Udah began to shunt you know, Mas," said Niken.

"Well, you want to be a football player, son?"

"Sok knows again, if she's a girl as a soccer player," said Niken.

"Ih, the pregnant sexier the dech, the more mengegegemesin gini. Make Mas feel at home both of you for a long time" said Bram cupped both cheeks Niken.

Niken brushed off Bram's hand.

"Get up for a minute, before we go to Om Ardan's house!" invite Bram who started smiling jahiliyah.

"I mean Mas Bram we go to Om Ardan's house on foot, jog first is that?" Niken pretends not to know what Bram means. It's nothing, if Bram has started to ask so as to say briefly also at least can at least up to three hours. Fortunately, the content of Niken is strong, although forged and bombarded with blunt objects repeatedly is still healthy.

"Aw," cried Niken, He felt pain in his nose because the pinch of Bram immediately landed. "Hubility of KDRT," he said.

"Everything, if you don't want a KDRT who is obedient to the husband," Bram said.

"Niken less obedient how the hell, Mas?" niken protest that was labeled not obedient with her husband was singing his lips.

"A lot, Niken," Bram replied.

"What's? When?" ask Niken

"Take me back to Jakarta and say I'm not ready. Mas invited morning exercise did not want to," said Bram explained.

"If we live in Jakarta ... " Niken stopped his sentence, he exhaled softly. "Niken is afraid that Mas Bram will become a bad husband if we live in Jakarta, like to drink, like to talk I'm rude, never care about me, too busy working, forget God," said Niken with teary eyes did not dare to look into the eyes of Bram. Bram is still faithfully waiting for his wife to take out all her uneg-uneg.

Niken looked back at Bram. "Niken prefers to stay here, even though our residence is narrow, there are no luxury facilities, but dear to the husband. Bram is also now never drunk again, closer to God. Niken's heart feels cool," said Niken again.

Bram sighed softly. "Mas is sorry, Niken. I will try to stay away from all prohibited items. I want to be a husband and priest and role model for our children in the future" said Bram who looks earnest.

"Yes, Niken has seen and felt the earnestness of Mas Bram. And about the morning exercise, did Niken say that Niken did not want to?" concluded Niken.

"So?" ask Bram sumringah.

"But don't lam-emmmmppphh." Bram instantly silenced Niken's lips with his.

While downstairs.

"Mas Ferries," Ririn said to someone on her phone.

"What's up, Rin? Uh, since when did your call have frills in front of my name?" tanya Ferries.

"I don't want to stay here to accompany Ms. Niken alone. Anyway you should move here," whined Ririn

"Cocontainly alone? Doesn't Mr Bram's husband Niken also live there?" tanya Ferries.

"Therefore, they all the time always indulge in intimacy. Do you hear any noises?" ririn murmur.

"The noises?"

Ririn kept the phone away from her ear, and held her phone high leading to the top floor for a while. Then bring the phone back to the ear.

"Where? Hear that?" ask Ririn again.

"Yes, listen faintly. Then, then you want to like them?" goda Ferries.

"Yes," replied Ririn briefly.

"What?" ririn's answer shocked Feri. "You crazy? You come from a respectable family, don't embarrass your family, Rin!"

"We got married first, Mas" said Ririn.

Ferry gaping back in disbelief. Ririn's? Never even in a row of angels adoration of his heart. Marry him? Without dating? This kid's been taking genies at Niken's boutique this time.

"Why silence? Mom, I don't have a boyfriend. I also have no male friends other than Mas Feri. We've known from the orok, we're neighbors. Our parents know each other too" Ririn said.

"Married it takes careful thought and preparation, Rin," Feri said.

"Think and prepare, Mom! But I won't give you an offer twice" Ririn said. "Assalamu'alaikum," Ririn closed her call.

Ririn had just come to terms with what she had done. He cursed himself. "Basic stupid! What have I done? What if after this Mas Feri even stayed away from me if he met? Agbh ... You idiot! You idiot! You idiot!"

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"What's up, Fer?" ms. Cici asked her mother Feri when she saw her son approaching her who was cooking in the kitchen.

"Ririn invites Feri to get married, Ma," Feri replies to a rough patch of hair.

"What's? You guys dating?" Ms. Cici turned off the stove. He approached his son who was sitting on the dining table chair. "You don't do things that religion forbids, do you, Fer? Ririn wasn't pregnant out of wedlock, was she?" cecar Bu Cici's.

"Mama? What the hell, we're just friends" Feri.

"Well, you lost one step to Ririn," Ms. Cici even manas-manasi his son.

"This mama, not a solution," Feri.

"Just marry Ririn, Fer! He comes from a good family. You've known him from childhood. Our family and his family already know each other" said Ms. Cici.

"Feri think about it while jogging dech, Ma," said Feri who then got up and left Bu Cici.

"Focus the road, don't daydream!" exclaim Bu Cici. Ms. Cici resumed her cooking show.

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During this one month, Nurlita always came to Tania's house every day to accompany her daughter-in-law. He was dropped by Aris in the morning and picked up when he returned home in the afternoon.

"Breakfast first, Ma," Tania offered Nurlita breakfast. When her father-in-law arrived, Edos and Tania were having breakfast.

"So, Ma. We leave at nine. Mama wanna go with nganter?" answer and ask Edos between his meals.

"Yes go with donk, mama wants to know the development of my granddaughter," replied Nurlita.

After finishing her breakfast, Tania brought dirty dishes and other cutlery to the kitchen to wash. After washing the dishes, he went back into his room to get ready. He opened a WhatsApp message on his phone, one of which was from Nadia.

Nadias

[Tan, I may not be able to go to college with you anymore, my scholarship has been revoked because I took my leave, Tan.]

You

[We'll talk about it later this afternoon, Nad. I'd like to get ready to go to the clinic.]

After replying to a message from Nadia, Tania only needed to fix her makeup for a while and then walked out of the room.

"Are you ready, honey?" nurlita asked Tania as her daughter-in-law approached her.

"Already, Ma. Comeing! Aris has come, right?"

"Already on the page, Sisi also wants to follow, he said," replied Nurlita.

"Why come along? Want to check too?" ask Tania again.

"Mau nemenin Aris said," replied Nurlita.

"That's it," Tania shook her head.

They got in the car.

"Who do we want to see, Ms Tania?" ask Aris before starting the car.

"I'm still confused whose doctor? I've never checked in here" Tania replied.

"His pink book was brought, wasn't it, honey?" ask Nurlita.

"There's in the bag, Ma" replied Tania.

"Usually if at this hour the doctor is still on duty in the hospital, so just go to the hospital?" ask Aris.

"Yes, Aris." replied Tania.

"RSI or Grace, Ma'am?" ask Aris again.

"Grace it, Ris," replied Tania.

Aris started to run his car.

"I want to call Papa Ardi just, remember," said Tania.

"Assalamu'alaikum, China. You're already the lahiran?" ask Ardi directly on the phone.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, no, Pa. But Tania called because there was something else. It's about Nadia, Pa" Tania replied.

"She's your friend who got stabbed back then?" ask Ardi.

"Rubber, Pa. He said that his college scholarship was revoked because he was on leave. He can no longer continue his studies if his scholarship is revoked, Pa," Tania said.

"Then you asked Papa to pay for his college?" guess Ardi.

"No, Pa. He wouldn't want it like that. Tania asked Papa for help to take care of the campus administration so that Nadia's scholarship is returned" Tania explained.

"Will Papa do it, darling. Whose full name is it?" answer Ardi.

"Asa Nahdiana, Pa," replied Tania.

"Okay, is that all?" ask Ardi.

"That's it, Pa. Thank you, Pa. Assalamu'alaikum" Tania said.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

After answering the greeting, Ardi switched to calling someone, connected.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Om Ardi," someone's voice greeted on the phone.

"Va'alaikumussalam, Rasya. I'm sorry, did Om interrupt your busy life?" ask Ardi.

"Little, Om. I have no teaching hours. What's up, Om?"

"Look, Om can be mandated from Tania, he said the college scholarship given to Nadia has been revoked, can the scholarship be returned?" ask Ardi.

"Nadia?" Rasya's heart trembled as he called out the name.

"Yes, her full name is Asa Nahdiana. Om si could have helped finance his college, but Tania said he certainly would not," said Ardi.

"Let's ask the finance department, Om."

"Thank you, Rasya. Sorry to interrupt."

"Together, it's okay, Om. I'm glad I could help."

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

After hanging up the phone, Rasya immediately pressed the intercom button.

"Ifada, can the revocation of the scholarship on behalf of Asa Nahdiana be canceled?"

"Sorry, Sir. It's not possible, because the file has been signed, and the scholarship has been transferred to other students."

"Oh, it can't be yes" Rasya said.

"Yes, Sir. A copy of the file is still on Dad's desk, in the red folder."

"Yes, thank you,"

Rasya exhaled and then rubbed his hair violently.

"Astaghfirullah al'adzim Nadia. Why should I always be the cause of your suffering?"

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TBC.

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