Analaa
the marriage?

After a long conversation that afternoon, Anala and Maryam were going to Kamil's mother's house, it happened that Kamil's sister was going to get married one more week, and tonight was the night of her studies, the sister who is married now is the sister of the only – girl who is very dear to him, sometimes if they go together a lot of people assume that they are a love couple who are mingling romance.

Maryam who made Nala because she did not want to take a bath became one more drama that Anala had to think about how to get out.

“Maryam, ayok bathe”, strangle Anala from bathroom.

Earlier before Anala took a bath Maryam had first rushed to the bathroom, but somehow when Anala entered the bathroom she was lost somewhere, somehow, and not seeing a single trace of her was the key to Anala's question.

“Maryam, uma want to go, later if you do not shower umma stay ya”, lie Anala, when some attempt lies made by anala still can not make Maryam in front of Anala.

“Maryam, here son, umma is ready to take a shower now, later to hunt maghrib”, petulant Anala again.

and Maryam did not come before him, Anala decided to end her bath and after that only look for the whereabouts of Maryam who never found.

Anala who was finished with the ritual bath began to go down the stairs, turning left and right looking for the whereabouts of Maryam.

“where the boy was yah”, Inner Anala, Anala who while drying her hair walked towards the exit, and led to the front garden of her house, there saw Maryam was busy watering the flowers that she had bought on the side of the road.

“Maryam, from earlier umma panggi – panggi why not say”, upset Anala.

maryam who was surprised by the existence of her uma immediately turned to the source of the voice.

“ya umma, sorry umma earlier I remember this plant has not been watered, so I flush deh”, he replied with a grin.

“udah - already son, shower first well, later hunt maghrib dear”, tell Anala to Maryam to immediately take a shower and finish flush watering it that afternoon.

“siap umma, I want to shampoo umma”, pinta Maryam whose hair was half wet because of watering the flowers earlier.

“iya let's hurry nak”, tell Anala and turn off the hose used to water the flowers by Maryam.

“iya .. yes umma”, according to Maryam who started walking into the house to take a shower.

“very fresh umma, manyin dong sampo umma, let many bubbles”, pleasure heart maryam when bathing with her uma and with her favorite shampoo.

“not many – many nak later your eyes sore loh”, explained Anala

“not what - umma, do not peri kok”, Maryam who is still with his stance.

“ayok lase yok mandinya bentar want adzan loh”, obviously anala who heard people had tilawah Koran in the mosque near them stay.

“iya umma, want to wear unicorn umma” clothes, pinta Maryam, “you don't remember us tonight we will go to grandma baba's house, kan anti nadia want to marry so tonight is the night of his studies”, explained Anala why not allow Maryam to wear her favorite clothes.

“Yeay, today to granny”'s house, Maryam's excited who can't wait to go to her grandmother's house and also meet her other cousins.

“today we wear this white robe well, you are the same twin uma son, hijab ini”, point Anala at Maryam about the clothes they will wear for tonight.

“so pretty umma her shirt, I like”, maryam took the shirt and tried to wear it herself.

“aduh no sampe umma, please umma”, pinta Maryam who can not install zipper shirt.

“ayok umma we leave”, pinta Maryam who is impatient.

“wait a minute, wear her own”, looks like Anala who paired the two sandals were the two tiny legs of Maryam.

“umma tight little bring mobil”, pinta challenge Maryam.

“no can not call – kelbutan nak this public road, we must appreciate others who walk here as well, later if we crash who is sick, who loses, who loses, who is bleeding - Blood”, explained Anala.

which makes Maryam mute, “oh then do not need to mention – mention umma”, he added.

“how long it will be until we get to”, asked Maryam again.

“ten minutes more son, we're already until”, replied Anala who seems to have entered the street housing complex of her mother kamil, and at the end of the road there, there's a lot of car parks lined up in front of her grandmother Maryam's house, because tonight there's a big family event.

“hey Maryam”, greet her grandmother when she reaches the gate.

“neneeeek”, greet Maryam who was excited when she met her grandmother, and scatter into the embrace towards her grandmother.

“alah great granddaughter grandma now ya”, grandma immediately kissed maryam with no satisfaction, when she saw Anala glued in front of the gate as if her mother Kamil saw the figure of Kamil who was also present on that night.

”no way, no way”, the inner mother Kamil who hid his longing for his beloved son.

“Anala”, greet our mother who immediately hugged Anala with a little haru with the former is her favorite daughter-in-law.

“healthy mom?”, greet anala who asked the news of the in-laws who are increasingly fragile bones that are getting older all over his body.

“kang, if you know your mother is a person who sincerely misses you without asking for a reply, he is a human who always in every prayer tucked your name in his hope”, he said, inner Anala who saw her father-in-law looked happy when she met him and also Maryam, because Maryam's face was very clean with our face.

that's why when he saw Maryam miss him to Kamil a little treated, “sehat nak”, he replied with a little haru.

“buk do not need to cry we are already here”, explained Anala while removing the tears of her mother-in-law.

“huk cook anything tonight”, Anala tried to divert the atmosphere of the day by discussing other topics, such as,

“busy cook your favorite food, rawon”, replied grandma.

“wah must be very good right buk, ayok want to try”, whine Anala on her former mother-in-law who she already considers like her own mother.

“ayok, here ”, invite the mother, “hey Mar yam”, “hey Anal”, greet relatives –relatives of those present there.

“nih rawonnya, cobain ”, tell her mother-in-law, who has put a bowl of rawon complete with white rice beside her.

“wow good mother, not changed from the first mother's cooking, later I want to take home yah”, the door that some daughters-in-law hesitate to do it at the home of her parents-in-law.

“udah son, udah prepare”, later brought well