ANTIQUE NURSE
Season 2: The Bitter Reality

“I received the marriage and marriage of Anita Rahmalia bint Agus Suparman with a dowry a set of prayer tools and a set of jewelry of 50 grams paid in cash!”

“How are the witnesses? Valid?” ask the witnesses.

“SAH!” abi and Juna answered at the same time. The brothers were indeed asked to be witnesses of Darmawan's marriage with Nita.

Everyone present immediately gave thanks. The marriage procession went smoothly and solemnly. The man deliberately held a contract in the afternoon, so there was no pause too long for the reception. At first Nita refused to hold a reception, but Darmawan insisted. He heard from Zahra that the same time he married his parents only held a meeting with two families attended without a reception.

Nita never thought in this second marriage, she was treated like a queen. Her dream of having memories of the wedding party, together with her husband on the guarantee embodied by Darmawan. The man not only said and was gentle with her, but also seemed to love her so much.

Fikri and Mentari directly approached Darmawan. Both of his children gave congratulations as well as prayers for the beloved father. Similarly, Zahra and Silva, both of them approached Nita. Zahra's cries could not be contained when she hugged her mother. Not a sad cry but a happy cry. The girl was grateful, finally the mother could feel happiness, after years of living in suffering.

After giving a greeting to each other's parents, they switched places. Fikri and Mentari approach Nita. Both kissed the back of mom's hand. Mentari hugged Nita tightly, in his heart grateful, in his old age the father can get a good companion.

“Ma.. I tipped papa, yes. If you have a complaint or are upset with your attitude, say the same to me, ma. In the Lord, I will be a bridge for you. Thank you for wanting to be a companion to accompany the lonely days of papa.”

“Mama also thank you, you and Fikri can receive mama like this. I hope you can be a good mom for you. Don't complain if you have a problem. Mama will try to help as much as possible and will certainly pray for you the best.”

“Aamiin. thanks, ma.”.

“From now on mama has a son. Besides papa, I will also take care of mama as well Zahra and Silva. Because they are now my sisters too.”

Fikri's speech successfully made a puddle of water that had been falling down also to his cheek. How touched Nita to hear the words of this child. Fikri walked over and hugged Nita. The man felt like a warm embrace of a mother that he never felt again since his mother died.

On the other hand, Zahra and Silva are also with Darmawan. Silva said nothing. The young girl could only cry happily. A father's love that he never got, finally can be obtained from Darmawan. So does Zahra who feels the novelty so deep.

“Zahra.. Silva. Now you are papa's children. Do not hesitate and hesitate to say or ask for anything. Fikri and Mentari are also your sisters. We are a whole family from now on. May papa be a good father to you.”

“Thank you, pa. Thank you Papa for accepting us. I'm picking up mama, pa. Please happy mama,” Zahra's tears shed while saying it all. Darmawan just nodded his head while pulling the two girls into his arms.

All who were there were moved to witness the harmony of the Darmawan and Nita families who had just been united in the holy bond of marriage a few minutes ago. Nina wiped the corner of her eyes watering, her idea of matching Darmawan with Nita finally materialized as well. Abi hugged his wife's shoulder then kissed the top of his head affectionately.

“All thanks to you, baby,” said Abi who only replied Nina with a hug on the waist of her husband.

After passing a series of blue-hued events. Guests who attend witness the sacred promise are welcome to enjoy the meal. There are still two hours left before the reception. Each one takes the place to enjoy the dishes available.

Kenan pulls Zahra's hand and takes her out of the ballroom. The young man continued to step foot into the garden near the swimming pool with the lover's hand in his hand. Arriving there, he let go of his grasp then took out something from behind his suit pocket.

“Za.”

Kenan showed me the thing in his hand. A necklace with an eyed dolphin pendant on either side. Zahra was just glued to see Kenan's gift. The young man then put the necklace to the lover's neck.

“Dolphins are one of the faithful animals. This necklace with pendant illustrates my loyalty to you.”

Kenan tidied back Zahra's hair after pairing the necklace. The young man seemed confused to see Zahra who was still fluttering, even the girl's eyes seemed to be glazed.

“Za.. why? You don't like it?”

Instead of answering Kenan's question, Zahra slid towards the young man and hugged his waist tightly. Kenan's hand moved rubbing Zahra's back when he knew her lover was crying.

“Why Za?”

“I'm happy, Nan,” replied Zahra in between her tears.

“Meeting you brings happiness, not only for me but also for mama and Silva. Thank you,” he continued.

Slowly Zahra broke her embrace. Kenan wiped the remaining tears on the beautiful face of his lover. The young man bowed his body slightly to be on a level with Zahra and cupped his face with both hands.

“You are also the most beautiful person who came into my life. We are both brought together to fill and complement each other.”

Zahra's smile rose to hear the man in front of her. Once legally engaged, Kenan's absurd speech turns into an essential purity. Not infrequently Zahra's face met red every time he heard the young man's chatter.

Looking at Zahra's smile, it no doubt made the man smile. The net that originally looked at the eyes of the lover turned towards the lips. His heart was racing as he imagined himself beating those ripe lips. Slowly Kenan brought his face closer, Zahra who knew what the lover meant, reflexively closed her eyes. The longer the distance between the two the closer and

MEOW!!

The two were shocked when suddenly a cat moved quickly across the sidelines of their legs, making Zahra inching backwards. Kenan breathed his coarse breath, the striped cat thwarted his attempt to feel the chewy lips of his lover. Not wanting to return to the khilaf, the young man took Zahra back to the ballroom.

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The reception party began. One by one, the guests began to arrive. Some of Darmawan's colleagues were quite surprised to hear the man's marriage that seemed sudden. But they understand, maybe Darmawan is chasing time before his daughter goes up to the guarantee.

A car driven by Sandi and Risma appears to enter the parking lot of the Arjuna hotel. They circled around for a while to find an empty parking space. After finding an empty place, Sandi immediately parked her vehicle. The two soon got off the four-wheeled vehicle. While taking Sandi's hand, Risma walked into the hotel lobby.

The sound of the wedding singer was immediately heard when the couple entered the ballroom. There were many invited guests present. Mata Sandi went around, trying to find the figure of his ex-wife.

“Mas, let's go directly to the guarantee,” invite Risma.

“Bent, ma.”

Sandi was still looking around, hoping that Nita would also be there. In recent days, the man has been thinking about his ex-wife. Seeing Nita's last appearance, Sandi's chest trembled again as she looked at her eyes. Suddenly there was a desire to return to his ex.

“Pa.. come,” invite Risma.

Not both of them stepped into the pelaminan, suddenly they were blocked by three elderly women. Risma's eyes rounded to see the three old women who often make her head dizzy every volunteer at the nursing home turned out to come to the reception tonight.

“You want to come here?” ask Risma.

“Ya we-we invited,” replied Sri.

“We'll be bestie with the bride,” timpal Rita.

“Friend you know,” Further Dina.

“Oh my goodness, the handsome. Similar to my ex,” Sri looked towards Sandi then pushed Risma. He immediately replaces Risma, fondly knitting Sandi's arm.

“Eh.. don't carelessly hug people's husbands.”

Risma, who was trying to keep Sri away from her husband, was immediately pulled away by Dina. Sandi tried to escape from Sri's embrace, but the woman even more tightly hugged her arm. Plus Rita followed close, then casually pinched both cheeks.

“Yes, my dear... utuk... utuk... utuk... really look like your ex, Sri?”.

“Iyo.. very similar. Don't you be his son huh?”

“Whose son?” ask Sandy confused.

“Tarjo, my ex-boyfriend before I married Toyib. Your father Tarjo isn't?”

“Not,” replied Sandi was upset. Several times he tried to break away, but Sri's embrace was so tight on his arm.

“Please my husband, dong. We want to congratulate the couple,” upset Risma.

Risma rolled her eyes lazily. But in order to escape from these three old women, he was forced to agree to it. Sri's face looks bright, her brain began to think looking for questions that are difficult to answer by Risma.

“There are four chickens, which run three, how many stay?”

“Ya one, lah.”

“Salah.”

“Bu Sri can not count? Four minus three yes one.”

“But wrong answer.”

“Ya keep how much is the answer?”

“Yakin bright? If you give up, I kiss your husband's cheek.”

Sandi immediately shook her head tightly. The position of the man was also sandwiched between Sri and Rita. And Dina stood guard in front of him. With resignation Risma nodded her head. Sandi's eyes were round looking at him.

“The answer is still four.”

“Kok can?”

“Ya can. Kan the three just ran in place,” Sri giggled amused. Without waiting for a warning, Rita immediately landed a kiss on Sandi's right cheek.

“Second question. Why is the body wrapped in a white shroud?”

Risma thought for a moment, she didn't want to get caught in the trap again. But after five minutes passed, Risma still could not find the answer. Finally, the woman shook her head.

“If wrapped in banana leaves, then it will be called lemper, hihihi.”

Risma could only snort in annoyance at hearing that. Sandi resigned only when Sri kissed his left cheek. What dream did he have last night get consecutive kisses from these seniors. Seeing Risma's pouting face made Sri even more excited.

“Last question. Why three wheel rickshaws?”

“Yes if two, the name is motor.”

“Salah.”

“If the tires are four, it becomes a car,” chirps Password.

“Salah.”

“Let the passengers can sit well,” replied Risma again origin.

“Salah.”

“Keep what?”

“How do I know, think of my own life already mumet, why do I also think why rickshaw three.”

Both Risma and Sandi gawked at once to hear Sri's answer. Dina showed a smile as sweet as honey as she approached Sandi. He rubbed his lips with saliva. Holding the head of Sandi with both hands then landed a kiss on the man's forehead complete with his saliva.

Sandi immediately took a handkerchief from her suit pocket after Sri and Rita's grip came off. Immediately rubbed the former Saliva Dina attached to his forehead. Risma immediately approached her husband. When they were about to leave, they were again arrested by the Charlie’s Angels.

“Aparticularly?” ketus Rism.

“Selfie first,” Sri said.

“Get aside first,” Dina again pulled Risma away from Sandi.

“You're a photoin, yo.”

Sri handed her phone to Risma. Then quickly the three women surrounded Sandi. The man was just resigned they posed as if he was a sultan surrounded by three women. If not the seniors who took pictures with him, surely Sandi would be very happy. But what power, which sticks turns out three beautiful women in his time.

After fulfilling all the wishes of the elderly trio, Sandi and Risma finally managed to escape. They walked towards the stage that was not filled with invited guests. The two frowns looking on the stage saw only Darmawan and a woman they could not yet see. Sandi stopped one of his men who had just finished congratulating him.

“Who is married?”

“Pak Darmawan.”

“Hah? Same who?” ask Risma.

“Ngga tau, ma'am. Don't know me. Mission, sir, bu.”

The man rushed to leave Sandi and Risma. Encompassed with question marks, the couple began to climb the stairs to the stage. They approached Darmawan, and the bride turned her back to them. He was talking to Mentari.

“Pak Darma, congratulations. Sorry, I think Mentari will get married,” said Sandi.

“It's okay. Sorry for being so sudden, I can't spread out the invitation. Thanks for coming.”

“Congratulations mr. Darma, may be a family of Sakinah mawadah warohmah,” said Risma.

“Aamiin. thanks for the prayer, Miss Risma. Oh yeah, this is my wife. Babe..”

The bride who was none other than Nita turned her body. Instantly Sandi and Risma were still frozen in place. Sandi's eyes stared unblinkingly at his ex-wife. I don't know why there is pain at the same time about running his heart so know the woman married by his boss is the ex.

In contrast to Sandi, Risma felt the oxygen supply around him thinning. His chest felt tight and his lungs stopped working. Raising her finger towards Nita, her next hand held onto her chest.

“Ka.. ka.. Nit..a.”

After saying that, Risma's body fell down on the stage. Sandi who was still dumbfounded only realized when she heard Darmawan calling his wife's name. The man quickly crouched down and grabbed his wife's body. He patted his wife's cheeks slowly while calling her name.

“Ris-fr.. Risma. unconscious Ris.. Risma.”

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