Being Married to My First Love

Being Married to My First Love
Season2. The unexpected guest


After lunch, Mira immediately contacted her mother to let her know that Dipa and her family would visit later tonight. That Mira did with the aim that mama could prepare food to entertain guests.


Mama was surprised when she heard the news, because the day was already late in the afternoon.


"Ma, if you don't have time to order food at a restaurant how?" Mira proposes.


"Don't dong, Mir. If asked how? when Mama said that the food was the result of buying, rich people did not appreciate the guests dong, Mir. Bentar deh Mama asked for help with mama Santi first deh. He is smart to cook," said Mama from across the phone.


"Sure Ma, will you?" asked Mira who was worried because she could not go home to help her mother.


"God, yes Mama has hung up, Mama must hurry," said mama in a hurry to end the conversation.


However, Mira immediately got in the way before mama disconnected the call.


"Eits, Mama-a ...!" mira shouted immediately.


"What the hell, Mir?" ask mama.


"What's the ring, see you?" asked Mira anxiously.


"Yes .. meet. Who's the ring from? the feeling of that time did Dipa not give anything? hiru ...!" the mama's boyfriend felt strange, because mama sure it wasn't Mira who bought it herself.


"Hehehehe .., later tonight after his guest returns Mira. Okay, that's enough, thanks Mama! Assalamu'alaikum," Mira said then disconnected her phone.


"Step by step! Mama already, now change the message first what phone Jona first yes?" said Mira while tapping her fingers on the head.


"Message back!" mira finally came first which was easier.


⁇ ️ Mira.


Wa'alaikumussalam, Dipa. Okay, I told you mama.


"Reply message already!" mira said cheerfully. "It's time to call Jona."


Mira put the phone in her left ear, waiting.


"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum, Ra," replied Jona from across.


"Jo, aren't you busy?" tanya Mira makes sure Jona's current situation first.


"No, I'm on the way to pick me up at school, what's up, Ra?" ask Jona.


Mira momentarily silently thought quickly.


"Emm, if so you pick up adek you first aja deh, later if it has reached the house you call back to me huh? there's something I want to talk about!" said Mira who prefers to undo the intention to tell about the rejection of his application.


"What the hell, just say it now, Ra?! I'm still at school, but I'm still waiting until I'm out" Jona bargained.


"No, later if it has reached home," refused Mira kekeuh.


"Or will I go to your house tonight?" jona offered to meet.


Wha what?? going to the house tonight?! wow ... no! inner Mira.


"Don't, Jo. I have an event later tonight. Anyway later when you get home, call me ...!" mira.


"OK, if that's what you want. You're good news, aren't you, Ra? I miss you ...," said Jona.


Waduh why even say rich is that si, Jona?!


"Eh, thank you very well, okay I work first, Jo. Assalamu'alaikum," said Mira chose to disconnect before the conversation went anywhere.


"okay, Ra. Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Jona then the connection was cut off.


"O Allah, forgive me if I have to let Jona down!" murmured Mira who felt unbearable to make others feel heartbreak, because she herself experienced it, many times heartbreak and it really hurt.


Mira dropped her head on the table. "It feels like there's still a burden in the heart if you can't tell Jona yet."


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At the house of Mira.


Mira was getting ready by wearing a dress that felt quite good and deserved to welcome guests. Likewise with his mother who has prepared various dishes to entertain special guests tonight. Mama is very enthusiastic, because this time mama hopes that the marriage of her only daughter can be truly realized after the previous marriage plan failed.


"Mira!" mama from the dining room.


Mira, who was waiting for a reply from Jona from noon, finally gave up and left her phone in the room.


Though Mira only wanted to say if she could not accept the proposal from Jona so that the burden in her heart was reduced, before starting to receive sermons from other men. However, from noon Jona did not give any news and her number could not be reached.


Mira rushes outside from her room and heads to the dining room to find her mother.


"Now you heard about Dipa? so come right?" ask mama.


"No word, Ma" replied Mira.


"Maybe in a minute, Ma'am!" said Rudi his sister Mama Mira.


"Well, that's beautiful, Mir!" from his aunt Mira.


"Ah, Aunt could have. The kids aren't coming, Tan?" mira asked when she could not find her nephew.


"No, Mir. After all they are now grown, where want children today ngikut parents for a rich gini event, would prefer to play the same friends," replied om Rudi's wife.


Papa Mira died three years ago. To accompany the mother to welcome guests, the mother asked her sister to come as a male representative of her family.


"But be careful, keep your son in check! the association of young people today is horrified lhoh may not fall into negative things," said mama advising her sister.


"Yes, Mother. I was also actually worried, what else our boy. Not at home, at home," said Rudi's wife.


Ting tong ting tong!


Suddenly the bell rang.


"No, maybe the guest has come, Mir," Mama told Mira.


"Come, Om. Get ahead!" take Mira to Rudi.


Rudi nodded, then walked ahead of Mira.


Open the door of the house and saw Dipa who came with his parents, and also Mr. Ahmad the head of the branch manager at the place of teaching.


"Assalamu'alaikum" said Mr. Ahmad saluted.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, let's go in, sir, ma'am!" Rudi welcomed their arrival and greeted the male guests who came.


Mira only glanced at Dipa, and vice versa.


While Mira approached towards Shinta to shake hands.


"How are you, Aunt Shinta," said Mira as she reached out.


"Wa'alaikumsalam," Shinta reached out her hand and hugged Mira. "Mira, long time no see more beautiful course .. after wearing hijab, aunty so pangling lhoh!" shinta said as she broke her embrace.


"Tante, it could be," Mira said, commenting on Shinta's friendly smile.


Dipa tries to steal a glance at Mira, as Mira chatted with her mother.


Guests enter and sit in the living room. Mama and wife om Rudi also attended to welcome guests and serve drinks as well as pastries for snacks.


The two families chatted to get to know each other. Then the event continued with a dinner together in the dining room. Everyone seemed to enjoy the dishes served by Mama Mira.


"Well, good cooking, Jeng!" shinta said to Mama Mira.


"Alhamdulillah, was assisted by the same neighbor, Ma'am. Coincidentally, it used to be a former chef at the restaurant," said Mama.


"If, Nak Mira also likes to cook, right?" ask Shinta.


"Uhukk!" Mira who was asked suddenly choked on that question.


"Slowly, Mir. Eat it!" mama said while handing over a drink to Mira.


Mira received the drink and immediately sipped it.


Ting tong ting.


"It looks like there's another guest huh, Jeng!" shinta said to Mama Mira.


Deg.


Mira who was lucky because the conversation was diverted when there was a bell, turned to anxiety when guessing guests who came.


Who comes to my house at night?! What don't-don't...


"Excuse me, I'll see who's coming!" rudi said as he stood up.


"Om, let Mira go!" prevent Mira who rushed to stand up and immediately headed to the front of the house.


At every step, Mira felt uneasy. There was a feeling of anxiety if his conjecture was right about who came this time.


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