
In the morning Mita was ready to return to her hometown. He will tell happy news to his parents.
Mr ... Mom, we're not poor anymore, I brought a rich husband who can make us happy.
Yanti knocked on her bedroom door. "Mit, in search of Bu Sum," he said then passed away leaving Mita's room.
Mita immediately went out and headed for the kitchen after packing her clothes for her to take home, because she thought that they would never be used again, because he thought that he would buy whatever he wanted very easily now.
"Where do I wait said Bu Sum?" I asked after being in the kitchen.
"In the living room near her room," said Yanti, she was still surprised by the behavior of Mita who seemed very excited to be the mistress in this family.
Mita approached Bu Sumarni who was sitting facing the window with two cups of tea in front of her.
Mita smiled, she thought she would finally be respected by the head of her employer's domestic assistant.
"Bu ..." said Mita still standing, however she still sought attention to the right hand of her future father-in-law.
"Please sit down, I'll tell you something before you go home, and you'll have to tell your parents later."
There's more the hell, I'm so sick of you Mom, just look at it later I'm definitely cheating on you too. The Inner Mita is cursed.
Sumarni smiled at a glance at the look on Mita's face that looked upset.
"You must be aware, here you are only the second wife who is not even recognized by the state," said Bu Sumarni made Mita widen her eyes of disbelief.
"A— what does it mean Mom?" He was disappointed with what Ms. Sumarni said.
Not recognized by the state? mean just marry siri? it is not permissible to be lawful by state if there is permission from the first wife.
Has Mariska changed her mind? fuckin' hell!! mita Ogat.
"You must respect Mrs Mariska, and you must not complain about anything Mr. Irwan has done to you, if he spends more time with Mrs Mariska you must not protest."
Mita's heart ached to hear that fact, it turns out that the marriage she will do is not as beautiful as she imagined.
"Then ... How's the wedding procession, Mom? My parents would not agree if there was no marriage" Mita complained, however she would look for ways to lift her parents' self-esteem in her village.
"Kanjeng mom will come to your hometown, propose to bring a gift that will make your parents proud, but the wedding will still be done here, and only your parents are present," bu Sumarni's words certainly made Mita worried.
Mita was looking for a way to keep forcing her wish on her future-in-law's family.
"Don't I explain, there will still be marriage, and most importantly your family's life will be guaranteed in the future. They'll be the ones who aren't underestimated anymore." Luring-iming Bu Sumarni, who clearly made the mind of Mita.
Mita recalled the hardships her family experienced, their poverty was always a scorn for her parents' extended family.
Finally Mita resigned and nodded, after all Kanjeng Ibu promised to propose to her in the village later, she would make a lively event so that her entire extended family knew, and she would make a big event, that she had a rich husband.
Sumarni leaves Mita and returns to her room with a red velvet box and a thick brown envelope.
Mita was very happy, she knew it was a jewelry box, and an envelope filled with money.
Will Ms Sumarni show you the items that will be carried by the mother kanjeng later? Must be a set of jewelry if seen from the box.
Ms. Sumarni sat down and opened the red box and showed Mita.
There is a very beautiful set of jewelry with beautiful gems.
Mita's face beamed at the fancy jewelry she never even imagined to have.
"Here you wear, later when Kanjeng mother proposes to you, she will bring a more luxurious set than this."
Mita cried, she was sure her parents would accept her decision, although indeed they would be a little disappointed because her marriage could not be celebrated grandly.
"And that's the money for your family to prepare for the proposal later."
Mita received all the gifts of Bu Sumarni happily without the need to pretend to seek sympathy.
Mita takes the parcel to the kitchen and shows it off to her friends she soon considers helpers.
"Mhrs ... Yan, look here, I brought something with me to my mother" he said.
Fatmah and Yanti then approached and saw what Mita showed them.
They could only glance at each other, and chose not to comment much. "Good Mit, you better keep it well, be careful on the road, huh?" said Fatmah, who kept praying for the happiness of her friend.
"Sip, thank you Ma'am. Uh yeah, don't forget later if I'm married to Mr. Irwan you also call me madam, you know!" he said arrogantly while pointing towards Fatmah and Yanti.
And after that Mita then went to her room to immediately take a bag and go home to her hometown.
After Mita died, Yanti grumbled at the pride Mita said. "Oh my goodness, ma'am, not yet our master, his pride is not kelulungan. How ntar dah if so Madam, address arbitrarily him," ketus Yanti.
"Had, how else anyway he is also our employer later."
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Three days later ....
At the residence of Mita in her hometown, a tent with white color decorated with flowers that look luxurious, Mita did prepare a large-scale application for the village class.
Where usually the application event for the village community, the application is only in a simple title, then the wedding will be in a large field, by inviting many guests.
But not with Mita, the proposal event is like a celebration party in her village.
Soon Kanjeng's entourage of mothers came, and Mita's family welcomed her.
True as Bu Sumarni promised her, Kanjeng mother brought a set of jewelry, and luggage like a handover.
Not seeing Mrs Mariska, she prefers to be at home rather than watching the application process.
However, her heart still hurts when she has to share a husband, although there is a reason behind the marriage, especially for her own life as well.
The application process did not last long, after determining the wedding date chosen by Kanjeng Ibu, Mita's parents only resigned, they felt small and did not dare to demand much.
With many innate like this too, it has made their degrees increase in the eyes of relatives and their neighbors, so they do not mind determining the date of the wedding that seems too fast.
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