
One week before David's wedding was due to take place, he did not fully believe that he would soon be married. At a time when his parents' household was on the verge of destruction.
Especially married to a woman who has been chosen by Grandma Widya who can not be rejected.
A woman who is not known or known at all. It was just that they had met yet with a very short time. So that David could not remember the slightest figure of his future wife.
The woman whom Grandma strongly believed could lead herself down a better path. Where at the moment I can't trust the bond of marriage itself.
If it should reflect on the domestic life of his parents, David prefers never to marry, if in the end they have to hurt each other and end the holy marriage.
The drama of infidelity and mutual hurt presented from both parents is so very deep in his memory.
For when not, where is the time when he should get affection from them. However, they prefer to be busy with their work. Not infrequently they compete to show who is superior to both.
Infidelity fellow co-workers became a common thing coloring the household trip of both parents. Under the guise of secretary and superior or also superior with assistant. They did for years in front of the eyes of David who was still sitting in the first class of the Junior High School.
It was very difficult for him to run the marriage himself. What might he be able to bring their household better than both parents or even more devastating than those who have given him an example of marriage.
Over night he thought, pondered, sorted and chose what steps should be taken by himself who is currently faced with marriage.
Even if he loves Grandma Widya so much, but he should not play marriage and destroy the life of a girl who is well known by her grandmother as a Muslim woman today.
"When is your decision?. What is clear is that Grandma cannot accept rejection from you. Because you know for yourself, everything Grandma's hanging on you and that woman." Grandma Widya asked as they were at the dinner table this morning.
"Yes Grandma, I want to accept this marriage. But I can't promise anything to Grandma and that woman. Because Grandma also knew marriage wasn't the main goal of my life." David replied that he did not want to give hope to the wind of heaven if it would be hell that he created in their household.
"Yes Grandma knows, but you must always learn to be honest and loyal to your wife. Because Grandma knows very well you're a good person who's just lost because of circumstances that don't match what you want." Widya's grandmother still wants to encourage the grandchild because even if the marriage is only once in a lifetime. It looks like she and her husband.
"Yes Nek." David's reply was short, because he did not want to argue anymore.
David sought to reconcile with a little of his tolerable circumstances for the sake of his Grandmother.
"I have to go because I want to meet my friends." David got up from the dining table with the key of the motor he had in hand.
"If you're married, you have to work, go to the office and meet less with them if things are too important." Shouted Grandma Widya who got a response in the form of a wave of hands from David before closing the door.
Not much different from David, Soleha could not remember the slightest figure of a man who had visited his house several times because of Grandma Widya.
But Soleha had already established his heart, whatever would happen in the future it was a part of life that he had to live.
The best choice of Abi and her Umi, she just needs to learn to adjust to her husband's character and disposition later.
"All the preparations are almost done, the wedding dress is also already." Umi in the middle room.
Abi just nodded while checking the list for guests he would invite.
"Pig..." Call Umi while looking out because Soleha just went to college.
"Are we wrong to match Soleha with Lady Widya's granddaughter?." Umi asked carefully as she was just asking him now. While yesterday just kept quiet and accepted this matchmaking just like that. After the wedding, it was in plain sight.
"God willing is not Mi, there is no human being who immediately becomes good, all of it requires a process. So will their marriage, they will learn together to create a healthy household, mawadah and warahmah." Reply Abi caught a bit of worry from the look on the face of the wife.
"Yes Abi, maybe this is a form of worry Umi because their marriage is in sight. If from the picture, God willing David can be a good husband for Soleha and they both can build a family well." Umi said a little relieved, because Abi was not the least bit worried about her youngest daughter.
Some neighbors have gone back and forth in the house of Umi and Abi, whether it is just to help tidy up the house, yard and some ornamental plants.
Because for decorating Umi and Abi's house, there will be people who come from Jakarta to help him.
Widya's grandmother made sure of everything well. Nothing is missed in the least. Because he wants everyone to know that his favorite grandson will soon be married.
Meanwhile, Soleha himself on campus did not focus on courses. Because he thought of a marriage that was in sight.
"Why do you want Leha?." Ask her classmate Soleha.
"Have you ever thought about getting married young?."
"Actually if there is a soul mate would, but unfortunately until now there is not yet."
"What do you expect to get married young?."
"Many, one of them I want to run what my mother trusts. Besides I want to marry young because to avoid the actions I've been so afraid of all this time." Answer friends.
"What?." Soleha frowned.
"I'm afraid I can't help myself from zina." He answered while whispering.
"Yes I understand." Reply Soleha.
"Other than that there's no other reason?."
"If we've found the right guy, why delay it any longer."
"If you were even betrothed?."
"Yes.because I believe our parents must have considered the bad good for us."
"You're right."
"Hem.that's what I believe."
Soleha was a little relieved after talking to his friend even though he was not too close, but he knew very well with his friend.