A Series of Dreams
Relieved at the End of Panic

“Who's Caraka?” Wisely interrogates. Struggling gaze, waiting for an answer.

“Husband candidates Kak Anga, Aa. No one.”

Jerking the arm of Seruni, the young man with the status of widower did not accept. She heard clearly the words of her future mother-in-law who asked the girl to replace Kenanga. In fact, the love story of the two was silent even though it was only a few pieces of sentences.

Gently clutching Seruni's wrist, Wisely carried the girl aside. He needs to figure out what happened in his future wife's past before taking the girl step into his life.

“Caraka who?” There is a jealous tone in the emphasis of the word.

“Dia .. she's Kak Anga's future husband, Aa.”

Wisely's eyeballs rolled, implying that the man did not believe the answer.

“Only that? I heard it myself, Ni.”

Down, the pink-clothed girl was nervous. Hands squeezing each other, awkward and confused were rolling in his heart. The introduction was so short, the matchmaking was planned in an emergency. He and Memories exchange partners due to circumstances beyond common sense. The sister is pregnant and must marry as soon as possible with the man who had arranged dreams with her.

The pain has not healed properly, the wound is still half gaping. He again must accept the fate of exchanging a match with Wisely. The man from the city who said he was a widower and the son of a famous businessman. What can be done other than receiving the message that has been outlined for him.

“He's just my good friend, Aa.” Seruni threw a lie. For what? He just doesn't want the problems to drag on and create new problems in the middle of Kenanga's marriage.

“Only friends?”

Seruni nodded and hurriedly bowed.

“Not a lover?”

Views lifted, momentarily clashing in meeting. “Ya, Aa.”

The drizzling sound of hitting the roof of the house could be heard breaking the silence. The roar of the wind mixed with the rinai accompanied the sadness of the Sandi family. The marriage that should have been happy, is now a mess. The bride disappears from the room and leaves all family members panicked,

Cloudy clouds swirled, low-flying fog. Amid the panic, the sound of the roar of the car seemed to break the speck of rain. From the family living room, looks are decorated with flowers and ribbons soaked.

“Pak, Aa coming. How?” Seruni who looked first seemed disturbed staring out of the house.

“The bridal car has arrived. How's this?” Lasmi's body sagged on the floor. His brain suddenly dead.

Sandi was confused, her feet were glued in the middle of the room. Comat kamit lips, closed eyes. All prayers are placed in panic.

Only Wisely looks ordinary. The man did not care much about the problems in the Seruni family. Coming to represent his family, he did not even know close. If it's not a matchmaking discourse, a fool with what's going on.

“Pak, Aa Raka is coming. How's this?” Seruni's face turned deathly pale when he found a handsome young man running down from the black sedan while covering his head with a bouquet of flowers.

“God.” Lasmi blares. Still sitting on the floor, the old woman could not do much. His crying voice sounded sickening, both feet extended forward. The rocking flower embedded in the top of the head appears to swing. “How is it, Sir?”

“You asked?” Sandi held back her anger. “Should have, I asked you. She's your daughter, inherited your nature,”

“I don't know anything, sir. If this happens, of course I will lock the child in the room. Where do I know he's gonna run.” Lasmi did not accept.

The sound of knocking on the door was heard with the greeting of Caraka who was already standing on the porch of the house. The handsome young man in a half-drenched bridal suit smiled as he looked at the beautiful Seruni.

“Ba ... how is this, Sir?” Seruni looked at Sandi.

Along with that, there was the sound of the bathroom door opening. A beautiful white figure looks to step out while pulling the batik so as not to get wet.

“Anga?”

Sandi, Lasmi, and Seruni exclaimed almost simultaneously.

“My stomach hurts, heartburn.” Kenanga answered casually. Stepping out, his innocent looks made everyone inside the house breathe a sigh of relief amidst the panic.