Dilemma of Marriage Left
Chapter 152

Two weeks later.

The day Lativa and Rusli were waiting for finally arrived. Preparations that can be said to be relaxed but serious, also produce results in accordance with the wishes.

The event was held in one of the famous restaurants not far from Mirna's house. Indeed regarding the place there is a difference from the initial plan that Lativa wants to be held at home simply. But from Rusli himself wants the best in the eyes of the Lativa family or himself.

They had experienced a debate when discussing this matter. Until finally the closest people also intervened to give advice to them. It is undeniable, as far as the two prepare for the event, both Lativa and Rusli almost fall ill.

However, the experience became the most beautiful thing throughout their journey. Many things can be learned, one of which can both show that the vision and mission are the same, one goal.

At exactly 8 am, invited guests and extended family were present in the room. Lativa and Rusli deliberately do not take the concept outdoors, because the weather lately is experiencing a very significant radaroba. Therefore, the event was held in the room.

The core families of both parties of the couple were already sitting opposite each other. The guests sat facing them. The atmosphere turned silent as the host had opened the course of the event.

"Good morning everyone!"

"Morning."

"How are you today?"

"Good!"

"Thank God that everyone is in good health with no lack of anything. May we all always be given birth and inner health always by God ... Okay, first of all I as the host also thanked for having been given the opportunity to stand here to accompany in the application program Lativa and Rusli ! Let's all clap."

The boisterous sound of applause echoed throughout the room.

The host was able to keep the atmosphere relaxed. From the start of the celebration of representatives of both parties of the family, to a moment of ring exchange. Smiles and laughter could not be separated from the guests present, including the lovers themselves.

After the peak event was completed, the host also closed the event. After that, the free show.

This event became a moment where families who had rarely even barely met, finally met. Including Jarfin and his parents.

When he got out of prison, Jarfin chose to live with his parents in the village. He was embarrassed to stay in the Capital and meet the Mirna family. But now he comes. By putting aside his embarrassment, Jarfin ventured to meet to shake hands with Nila and Fatan. Because he had already spoken to Mirna with his parents.

"Hi, Brother."

Nila who was currently holding Ara while talking to her other brother, also turned to the source of the voice.

"Jam?" Nila knitted her two eyebrows. He stayed away a little and paid a little farewell to his other relatives. "What's wrong?"

Not far from where Jarfin was standing, Nila also saw the whereabouts of Widya who was talking to Mirna.

"Sister, I want to apologize for what happened at that time" said Jarfin slowly.

"Oh yeah, it's okay. My sister is sorry for you too. The important thing is not to repeat. Where do you work now?" With humility, Nila still warmly welcomed Jarfin's goodwill.

"I'm keeping the store with my mom, brother. Coincidentally the previous employee resigned because he had to give birth and go home. Yes rather than the store held by someone else, the same father mama trust me," explained Jarfin. While Nila sighed. "There is no hope here" he continued slowly.

"Yes nice dong. That means your parents are still in love. Try if not, maybe yesterday they have kicked you out of the house" replied Nila.

"Yes, who do you think he looks like? Brother or Mas Fatan?" ask Nila.

"Um, let me see." Jarfin watched Ara very seriously. The baby who has not even 2 months is beginning to be consciously noticed by him. Even Ara watched Jarfin unblinkingly.

"Hi, pretty dick." The man greeted Ara with his sweetest smile. But instead of laughing, Ara was surprised and cried. "Sister, he's crying" he said, surprised.

"Well, Ara is crying." Nila tried to silence her son first. "Cup, cup, cup ... Ara why cry? It's okay, it's good."

At the entrance, Fatan who had just entered. She saw her little daughter crying. Quickly, he approached his wife. He saw Jarfin there. But his gaze was so cold. Because it was from the beginning, Fatan and Jarfin never greeted warmly. "Ara why, honey?" tanyakanya. He immediately took over his son from Nila's hands.

"So when Jarfin greeted him, Ara immediately cried. Maybe because Ara just saw Jarfin, so she felt foreign," explained Nila.

But when it was in the hands of Fatan, Ara's cry immediately fell silent. Looking at it like that, it might be true what Nila said just now, Fatan thought so.

"Sister Fatan .." call Jarfin and then put on a thin, almost invisible smile.

"What's wrong?" ask Fatan coldly.

"I just want to apologize" Jarfin said.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Fatan's voice sounded sharp. "Darling, I took Ara there, yes" he told his wife, pointing to the front row.

Nila followed the direction of her husband and nodded her head. "Oh yes, my mother."

Shortly after Fatan left, Nila and Jarfin talked again. Now the two approached a variety of snacks on the buffet table, then sat in one of the chairs.

"Jamal, now you've got a bustle yet?" tanya Nila after the two sat facing each other with a distance that was not too close. Only 2 empty seats.

"Ah, this Sister Nila. I don't have anything for women. Besides in the village, the average woman just graduated from High School" replied Jarfin. Nila saw that there was indeed a change from the thought of her cousin's sister. Unlike before going to jail which is more haphazard than Fatan and sometimes does not know the rules.

"It's not good then? 'You like young leaves. Moreover, they can only be picked," said Nila as she chuckled.

"No, Brother. I haven't thought about it yet. Since my prestige in the village so down drastically because of getting a former prisoner, so I have to return first the good name of the same father mamah. Although indeed materially my parents are still said to be very capable, yes I was sure that the young leaves were complacent in their youth. Who knows if I'm ready, later one of them will I pick the best seedlings, bebet and weights." Hearing Jarfin's words, Nila was a little amazed. The man's thinking is much more mature.

"Thank God you can think like that. That means you can learn from your mistakes. Oh yes, by the way you keep a Widya aunt store which? Isn't your mom a cosmetics business?"

"Yes originally. The cosmetics store is not made in the store. So mama is better at home, selling online. If I keep the store. Yes, it's good, every day is always crowded because the type is more to the distributor agent, not the usual grocery store," explained Jarfin.

"Where does the supplier come from?" tanya Nila started to wonder.

"That's it, brother. But we prefer to buy directly to the factory. In addition to cheap, if there is a promo shop can be a big profit. Um, you want to open a grocery store too?" Jarfen asked back.

"Not thought, I used to invite Brother for business. But until now never brother sahutin. You're afraid that I'm tired" replied Nila.

"That's right too, brother. Most of the brother is good there is Fatan's brother who continues to give injections of funds," said Jarfin while laughing.

"It can be you, Jamal!"