Dancing Girl & Mr. Amnesia
4. Disarray

"Get the stranger out! You do not pollute this territory by legalizing zina in your homes!" yelling at midnight people coming to your house.

The still confused Ojan tried to walk forward standing on the terrace. He did not know why his feet were stepping just like that, but his heart was a little trepidation.

"all fathers? It's already night. Why come back here? Didn't we have a deal, I'm leaving after morning?"

"Reason! Just tell me you want to do it again. You must be the customer, right? He's a night worker!" shouted one of the residents who came in droves.

Hearing this, makes you angry. He went out and stood beside Ojan. "What did you guys say? What worker? Night worker?"

"Yes, you're a night worker!" shouted one of the citizens.

"You need to get out of here! If you guys are still here just make the public get shit!" say one of them.

From a distance, the head of RT ran in a hurry. He was woken up by his wife because there was a commotion made by those people.

"What else do you want? We have agreed that this man will leave tomorrow morning" said Mr. RT.

"Once we've cleared it again, we'd rather they get out of here tonight!" shouted the man leading the action.

"I hope you're all calm and don't be a vigilante. Let's go back with a cold head. Ojan's brother is a victim, he has forgotten his memories. So, we'd better think of a wise way out."

"We don't want to know, he has to leave right now." The people are still strong with their wishes.

Mr. RT immediately pulled you into the house. In there Mr. RT found Ingrid, looking quite chaotic. Rianto, your father is sitting down in a wheelchair. On his left side was a fairly large bag.

"Where do you want to go these nights?"

"That, sir, that bratty kid wants to kick me out of this house."

While your eyes see Ingrid's hand holding the letters and jewelry boxes that he had put in the bag. You move quickly to take it back.

The action against each other happened again. With his indignation at Ingrid, Youh pushed Inggrid hard enough to make the stepmother lunge. You managed to take the object and Inggrid immediately put on a sad face, crying.

"Mr see for yourself how he's doing to me, right? I'm just her stepmother, you're so arbitrary to me. In fact, all my jewelry was taken away. He's robbed me." he said sniffling.

"Oh, don't play mulu. Mr. RT will not be sympathetic to the behavior made-up so!" rutuk.

Mr. RT could only shake his head in confusion facing these two people. Meanwhile, the man named Ojan scratched the temple also felt confused.

"Ehemmm," Mr. RT deliberately cleared his throat to break the fight between mother and stepson.

"We're not here because of both of you. However, we want to resolve what the fate of Brother Ojan who lives here is."

After a while, Inggrid sat in a chair quite far away. While You deliberately choose to sit on the other end of the chair. Next to him was the father sitting with his head still drooping, bound in a wheelchair.

Inside there was also a representative of the citizens who had been in droves about to crash.

"Let's discuss this together. No one interrupts when someone is expressing his opinion." said Mr. RT unpretentious.

Then the discussion began. The next half hour was a pretty heated debate. You look angry and disagree over the statements of the citizens.

"How should you believe that he and I have no relationship at all? You guys wanna check my virginity? Comeing! We're going to the hospital right now!" challenge Andah.

"Wait, you don't get angry. I have a proposal for a middle ground, what if you and Brother Ojan get married?" ask Mr. RT.

"Married?" asked Ojan scratching his forehead.

*

*

*

Ojan was forced to memorize kabul ijab lafaz by Pak RT. Mr. RT has taught what the man should read.

Right now the important people around your house, watching the wedding that will be held in KUA, in the morning. Your father cannot be a guardian, replaced directly by a guardian who has been approved by the father.

Clad in simple clothes and makeup, you sit next to Ojan. This man he just knew his eyes look bertamang up memorizing the word ijab kabul. You doubt Ojan's ability.

'Himself he does not remember, what else read the complicated sentence,' Your mind.

When the guardian of the judge as well as the forerunner of the marriage has sat before Youah and Ojan. Penghulu asked the willingness of both prospective brides to get married. Even if you feel forced, you still agree.

When the ruler reached out, Ojan immediately greeted with a sumringah. Wiggling hands is like a toy.

Everyone present saw the incident began to be rowdy and doubt the feasibility of your future husband. You elbowed Ojan's arm and widened his eyes. Ojan was caught off guard and a little calmer.

After that, Pengghulu started reading his ijab.

"I accepted his marriage and his marriage-" Ojan's hand was coded by the ruler until this amnesiac man stopped the lafaz he had memorized. Meanwhile, the penghulu has not started.

All those present were increasingly noisy because Ojan was considered playful in marriage.

"Brother Ojan, do you know when it's time to be read aloud?" ask penghulu.

Ojan shook his head. "I was only told to read it if I was greeting Penghulu" said Ojan.

"Who said that?" ask Penghulu back.

"Sir RT."

Everyone looked at Mr. RT. Mr. RT opened his coffee and then covered his face in shame.

"So, what Suadara said later recited after I read the ijab. So don't wait to pause. Must be connected at the last word. Later I will extend it so you can directly connect it." explained Penghulu.

Ojan nodded and Penghulu started with Ojan and Andah's wedding ijab.

"I marry and I marry you brother Ojan with You Permata bint Rianto with his bride in the form of a hundred thousand dollars paid, tunaaaaaaaaaaaai."

However, after a while Ojan has not answered the Ijab recited by Ojan. This makes you feel angry.

'Obviously his brain was sick, still forced into marriage. May it fail continually, let the marriage be void, ' your inner self.

"Ehem, it seems like Brother Ojan is not concentrating. Let's repeat, I hope you concentrate more" said Penghulu.

"I marry and I marry you brother Ojan with You Permata bint Ryanto with his bride in the form of a hundred thousand dollars paid, tunaaaaaaaaaai."