A Series of Dreams
33. The King and Queen of a Day

Throughout the event the bride looked sullen. Not only because the weather was whining since morning blind, but Kenanga also felt rivaled by Seruni who became the center of everyone's attention. In addition to the beauty of the sister, the presence of Wisely who is like a capital artist forced Senua eyes to go there. Gone are the prestige and Caraka who said king and queen a day.

“Nga, you why?”

Caraka throws a question when she finds Kenanga snorting irritably repeatedly next to her. From the guarantee, they could see clearly how the crowd of mothers who asked for photos on Wisely to be willing to queue in the middle of the drizzle. In fact, there are some who have not been found to greet the bride and immediately join the collection of impromptu admirers.

“Tuh!” Kenanga pointed with the end of her chin.

Caraka's jealousy appears unsolicited. Since the beginning hid the same taste, he could no longer hold it fixed in the chest. A sad look was fixed on Seruni who looked beautiful in a kebaya dress.

“How do they get acquainted?” Caraka started getting carried away.

“He's my soul mate who moved to Seruni because of you.”

“How come because of me?” Caraka who did not understand the situation, turned to the woman who a while ago officially married.

“Because of the events of the day, that's why my soul mate was switched.”

Caraka threw away face. “Do not think I want it too. Sorry-sorry, I was framed too. You invited me home with all persuasion. Otherwise, where might we be here.” The fiery voice with the burst of emotions softened. “Padah? I love Uni. Very loving Seruni.”

“Cih, love does not devour other women.” Kenanga said rudely. He doesn't take it when he's blamed unilaterally.

“Which cat rejects salted fish?”

Both Kenanga eyes are patterning. “Mak ... You mean I'm equated with salted fish?” tanyanya, start fishing.

“Ya. After giving birth we parted.” Kenanga discussed divorce even while still in the underwriting. “And not because of this baby, I've been happy with Aa Wise there. I was the spectacle and the center of attention. I'll be taken to the city, not the Union. I am the ...”

The explosion inside Kenanga ended up being a cry. The bride looked desperate and disappointed.

“Already, don't be sad.” Caraka softened in the midst of a tempestuous jealousy. If he could ask, he would like the time to be played back. That man can't do stupidity to lose a loved one.

“How have you been? You see there.” Kenanga pointed at Seruni who was sitting together with Wisely and occasionally threw meaningful smiles at each other.

“Then, how do you want?” Caraka said sadly. The wound is increasingly gaping when he sees Seruni who is embraced friendly when the photo with Mother Lurah and the Mayor. “In fact, we are no longer the center of attention. Why is this party if they end up being kings and queens a day?”

“Eat him, don't protest if I complain. You understand ‘kan what I feel?” Kenanga.

In a different place, Wisely seemed to hold back the annoyance of the people. Everyone who came to the party place invited him to shake hands and get acquainted. In fact, some of them took photos together.

“Ni, can we hide from here? I'm tired?”

“Hah! Where are you going?” Seruni gasped while greeting PKK mothers.

“Come out of here, Ni. Anywhere. Streets, to the mall, eat.” Wisely embraced the girl's shoulder shamelessly as she winked. Suddenly, the women who were crowding near them screamed loudly.

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