
“Kak Cutttttt...” the voice of two hysterical girls calls his name.
“You guys...??” Cut was stunned for a moment when he looked at the two girls he was very familiar with. Another thing that surprised him even more was when the appearance of the two girls had changed with protruding bellies.
“Congratulations yes, Brother. We are very happy to be invited to my wedding. We think Brother will forget us.” said Putro Tari.
“Yes, Brother Cut. We think Brother forgot about us. Congratulations yes..” said Putro Ceudah while hugging Cut alternately with Dance and then greeting Faisal's hand.
"Who are you coming with? And this?” point Cut at her second belly that's bulging.
“Why didn't you guys invite brother?” both are smiling little.
“Sorry, Brother Cut. We're not making a massive event like Kak Cut here. And we dare not invite Kak Cut.” said Tari with a sad face.
“Why?” Cut was shrouded in curiosity in the two girls who were no longer girls.
“Ah. We are here to see brother happy not to discuss us.” said Tari trying to divert the conversation.
“Assalamualaikum.”
Cut smiled widely as his familiar voice greeted him. They are the parents of Putro Ceudah and Putro Tari who came. The two are accompanied by Abu and Umi to meet Cut at the pelaminan.
“Congratulations yes, Son. Getting married is not easy. This road never seems to find the end. This road is also not always smooth, sometimes you have to climb sometimes also downhill. Even occasionally you will find a hollow and muddy road. But remember this day when you as a man before God and his parents are watching. You swore to take responsibility for bringing her into the marriage bond. You have to be more patient and calm facing various kinds of circumstances such as the road earlier. And Cut as a wife also have to understand when the husband sometimes tired when walking down the road earlier. Be patient and keep on accompanying him. Abu and Umi can only give you prayer, may you be happy in the afterlife.” Abu Putro Tari hugged Faisal for a moment.
Umi Putro Ceudah hugged Cut warmly with a happy feeling to see the child who for several months in their home is now happy.
Congratulations continued to arrive from the residents of Breuh Island who attended Cut's wedding that afternoon. Cut sent the invitation through Bang Mayed, which was anchored at the fish auction dock.
After taking pictures, some of the islanders came back out to enjoy the dishes. Smiles gushed on every face of the islanders as well as the bride.
“Which one is your husband?” the little question Cut was able to shed all the smiles on their faces.
They look at each other more and more make Cut curious. “You didn't bring him? Why?”
“Big to work, Brother. So can't come.” replied Stammer Dance.
“Kak Cuttttt.. sorry yes, Pida can only come now. Understandably, many customers.” the sound of Pida's crypreng is able to decide the curiosity Cut. They asked for permission to leave because it was very late.
Although still plagued by curiosity, Cut must be willing because all islanders including Putro Tari and Ceudah have returned home. The opportunity to ask is gone.
“Bang Doctor, where are his friends? Introduce to Pida one who is ready for marriage and handsome like Doctor Bang.” Cut could only shake his head.
“They didn't come. If you want to know, just come time between dara baro, yes?” faisal replied with a smile.
“Ouh..that's for sure. Yes already then, Pida went home first yes, Brother. Pida wants to see clothes for inter-baro Kak Cut is ready whether it is not in Kak Mala Tailor.” said Pida in a hurry.
“You don't eat first? Why is it such a hurry?” ask Cut.
“Let's go, sister. there's more to it than eating. The tailor if not seen likes late ready.”
“This!” Faisal gave a bottle of mineral water to Cut.
“Drink much-much! Don't let you faint from dehydration.”
“Iya.” Cut received the bottle of mineral water and drank it.
A little smile returned to the corner of his lips. A small act that Faisal did was able to make Cut happy. Before handing over the bottle of drink, Faisal had already opened the sealed lid with a relaxed face.
At exactly three and a half hours, Cut and Faisal were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. They were directed to the room that had been prepared by Mak Cek Siti. Aided by a makeup assistant, Cut took off one by one the makeup of his head, neck and hands. While Faisal immediately opened his wedding dress until the remaining white T-shirt in it. He opened a small backpack carried by Bang Adi. The bag contained several pieces of clothing that he would wear during his two-day stay.
Faisal took his trousers and passed them to the bathroom. Cut itself is still waiting for all the trinkets opened one by one by makeup artists.
“I go out first, huh?” faisal then left Cut with the assistant.
“Your husband is very relaxed huh?” said the assistant.
“Maybe because they are still close family so he looks relaxed.”
“Iya also.”
After changing clothes, Cut was so sleepy that he unwittingly fell asleep in the room.
While outside the room, people had already started to clean up the remnants of the party. Umi and Mak Cek Siti are busy wrapping more food to be distributed to the neighbors. Intan, Faris and Mae are in charge of delivering each parcel of food to a neighbor's house. Meanwhile, on a sofa upstairs Mak Cek Siti's house. Faisal fell asleep from exhaustion.
In another room located far away on Breuh Island. A man was laying his back on the head of the bed with his chest bare. Next to his hand gently rubbed the back of the wife who was hugging him after a scrumble of their favors in the afternoon.
“What Brother is thinking of Kak Cut?” mala asked with her head slightly looking up at the face of the husband.
“Abang is only relieved to have fulfilled the promise to the late Ilham.” said Khalid then kissed the forehead of the wife he had just married for two months.
“The village feels quiet when most go to Kak Cut's wedding. Only us and some old people who do not go.” lamented Mala.
“Our job is to take care of them. If there is no them you can not necessarily marry Abang.” Khalid said.
“But Brother also wants.” Reply Mala.
“Because you want. We can't get married if only Brother wants to, right?”
Both are dissolved in their own happiness. Enjoy the happy days of a couple who are drunk with romance.
Drett....
The sound of mobile phone vibrations shocked Faisal from his sleep.
“Hopefully happy..”.
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