Beautiful Wedding Imperfect
Catch you

Dhika and I decided to report this unpleasant act to the local police. Even if it's the Creator, I don't care, he should be in jail! His grudge has spread everywhere including to me—maybe also soon our family is in danger if he is left alone!

“Kalo until the culprit is the same person, we are really tired, sir. Just yesterday's problem we solved in a family, now he's acting again!” I said while pointing at the feet of Dhika.

“Nearly dead him, Sir. We almost failed our marriage. We died at the hands of our friends. That's impossible, we want legal action! Nothing is peace!”

Police integrated police service center ‘SPKT’ who typed in our report nodded. “We will cross check the evidence of local Dhika and cctv records as well as the car the suspect used to make an arrest.”

Me and Dhika nodded. ”Can we request escort home, Sir?” tanya dhika without hesitation. “The only hope is to be safe on the road, sir. Who knows he's still after us.” he added in a worried voice.

“Boleh-can. I'll drop off to the patrol.” SPKT police pushed the chair back while standing up. He called a patrolman named Edi who led us home safely.

Unexpectedly, the sand and rocks that will be used to beautify our garden scattered uncharacteristically on the terrace of the house. All the glass in our house broke. I was dumbfounded speechless. What kind of wedding exam is this?

Mas Dhika growled while kicking sand and rocks to hit the door with great annoyance.

“Kalo kayak gini how to report, Sir?” ask me Dhika. “Created as a real psychopath, Sha. Bener-bener four legs her. Goddamn bum!!! Where is this the promise of his mother's father who will take care of him.”

“I contact a friend at the office, mas. Away from tkp first.” said Edi.

I sat down at the edge of the park and called my mom. “Come here, Ma. Risha needs mama.” I said after mom picked up the phone.

Mas Dhika sat slowly beside me while embracing my shoulder.

“Gue must come to Dipta directly, Sha. He seems not satisfied to finish his heartache!”

“Talking later aja mas, which is clear if only duel with Dipta I can let not in vain my black belt in the room!” I said while hiding my face in the folds of my hands.

“It looks like Dipta has more problems with me now than you, mas. He was angry about yesterday!”

“Gue try this case to court!” Mas Dhika sighed while rubbing my back. “You need not be afraid, pray a lot ya.”

“Yes you are also mas!” sahutku. “You have a lot of his treatment, not just Risha doang.”

“Emosian mas his son, furiously continued his work.” joked mas Dhika. Edi who seemed to be our age grimaced..

“What problems to mas actually? Got enemies?” ask Edi after calling his co-worker.

Mas Dhika told me at length until it felt like I wanted to eat every single one of his words about the three of us to be full and gain the strength to get angry.

“Risha..” The typical Farid motorbike snuck into the house, mama approached me while removing the helmet.

“Ya Lord.” Mama hugged me and Dhika took turns. “You have any injuries?”

“Hatiku Ma the wounded.” replied mas Dhika with a sad mimic. “Mau honeymoon you know us. Uh..” He seems to remember something.

“Do not-don't created nguping we want honeymoon, Sha? Or does he want us to be happy? Ma.... How should we go?”

”So according to mama reasonable parents ask us not to leave Dipta?”

“Gak sih.” Mom shows no joy. “But you are needed for observation with a psychiatrist Dipta as a friend, meet his parents only without the knowledge of Dipta. He must be embarrassed and depressed because this is actually him. There is inner upheaval there.”

Dhika and I looked at each other, not knowing how especially when the dizzy police sirens sounded. Mess up the silence of the night in this riverfront housing and wake up a few new neighbors.

Mas Dhika reported the incident, Edi and I were witnesses. Farid and Mama apologized to the neighbors and told them to disperse. Half an hour of drama, we decided to stay at home. Dipta did not dare with mama, I am sure, like Dhika mas, Dipta respected mama because maybe mama is the answer!

“It looks like mom should be the one who gave input to Dipta deh.” I said at the dinner table, the next morning.

Mama put the fork and spoon to the place before, cancel eating green bean porridge. “Why? You can't afford?”

“Created it wants to be like mas Dhika, so surely he considers a parent mom who needs to be respected to get the impression.”

“That bill, Ma.” sahut mas Dhika. “Minimal even though I can't get Risha, my mom is!”

“Ngaco you, Dhik!” exclaim mama fiery. “Mama is actually afraid of Dipta.”

Mas Dhika laughed casually as if there was no burden. “Pakde has scheduled a meeting with Mr. Bramantyo, we want to go there today, Ma. All to the police station.”

“Gini is your problem! Eat it so it doesn't hurt.” tell mama.

Dhika and I were in a race to finish our breakfast and leave.

“We go directly to the house of Dipta aja mas. Want me to hit him.” I said while taking a shortcut.

“You sure, Sha? Eat green bean porridge doang same fried three strong face Dipta?”

“Strengthen..” I grinned in my heart, wong actually I want to bump him in a kind and gentle way. At least that way if it doesn't work. We will use your advice.

“Now I'm down, mas follow me but be quiet whatever Risha does.”

“Ih so suspicious I.” I approached him with a security guard post that had no one. I called out to him, pressing the house bell repeatedly. But only the sound of barking dogs could be heard.

Curious, I climbed the fence of his house carefully to check the situation inside.

“Sha, Risha. Down you, later fell his feet hurt!” exclaim mas Dhika while tugging at the tip of my pants.

“Damn it!!” I said mangkel while gripping the end of the fence. “The car was here last night, but the dog was big. Much more. Call your cop friend! Fast.”

“Yes you go down first, Sha. I'm horrified you thought it might turn over later.” he said provoked my consciousness to return to normal.

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