DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 145: NEMBUNG

    When told to wash his hands and wash his feet by his mother, Irul also took a bath. Just like Melian. Of course because it feels uncomfortable, a day and a night not shower. But when going to take off his pants, Irul reached into his pants pocket. He just remembered, if yesterday, he was given provisions by Grandma Jumprit, when he would pick up Melian. Irul was at that time immediately took a bundle of color pustih cloth. A kind of handkerchief made of silk. Slowly Irul opened the package. But how shocked when Irul found out the contents. In the white cloth package there are five smells of very beautiful gemstones.

    Irul carefully observed the gemstones. "This must be a very expensive gem ...." Irul muttered alone. Then he wrapped it back in that silk cloth. Then it was kept back in his pants pocket. And then, he kept it a secret.

    That afternoon at Irul's house was really very crowded. Of course, because of the happiness of being able to regroup old families do not meet. Especially when his father Irul has returned from the field. Of course the atmosphere is getting crowded. And at that time, his father Irul immediately told people to tell his sisters, so that his family was told to come to his parents' house.

    "Please little brothers-e Irul, her husband and her children are told to come here .... This is a prospective mbakyunya who came" said his father who immediately said that at his house had come his future wife Irul.

    "Pak-e ki lho ..., opo ...? How to use a wife-to-be .... Whose future wife ...?!" Irul who was embarrassed immediately protested.

    "This is .... Who is this girl if not your future wife ...?" said his father who directly pointed to Cik Indra.

    Everyone who was there laughed. Happy to see the attitude of his father Irul who bluntly. Of course because it's so good to have a daughter-in-law. Understandably, Irul is old and not married himself. So did Irul's mother. Which of course is very happy because it will have a very beautiful daughter-in-law. As told by Melian before they came.

    "Mr.., Mak .... Ms Indra is not a person like us .... He's a bank clerk. Many duwitnya. His tenpat work is also in a luxurious and cold building .... How would you mate with me it met blonde perkoro .... Mbok yo ngilo ..." said Irul who was certainly embarrassed by the attitude of his parents to Ms. Indra.

    "Goddess .... If the name of the soul mate is not indiscriminate to, Nang .... Want the king's son with the peasant's son, the son of the official with the jongos, the son of the general with the lackey .... The so-called soul mate could have happened .... It's not so, Nik ..." his mother Irul told Ms. Indra.

    "Yes, Ma'am ..." said Indra who of course with a smile.

    "Halah .., Mas Irul shy cat ...." Melian come along.

    "That bill, Nik ..." said Irul's mother.

    At the same time, the brothers Irul, his two younger sisters and his husband and children arrived.

    "Assalamualaikum ..." Greetings from his sisters.

    "Valayevansalam ..... Come on in .... Here ..., here ..., here .... Wow, many now .... This is Mr. Jmail .., this is his sister Irul who is number two .... This is her husband, and this is her son, already has two children, already in school .... This is his sister Irul who is number three .... This is her husband, her son is still a child. Hehe ..." said his father Irul who introduced his family.

    "Wah .., beautiful grandson ..." said Jamil as he greeted the newly arrived brothers.

    "Come .., greet Mr. Jamil .... That's his boss Pakde Irul ..." said his father Irul who told his grandchildren to greet Jamil.

    His two grandchildren immediately ran to Jamil.

    "Lha ..., now greet Ms Indra .... That's your bude candidate ....His future wife Pakde Irul ..." said his father Irul again, while pointing towards Ms. Indra.

    Of course his sisters were immediately stunned when they heard his father's words. Because the very beautiful woman was actually called by her father as his sister's future wife.

    "Mas Irul's .... Your wife is so beautiful, Mas ..." Her sisters are so happy.

    They immediately greeted the sweet smiling Ms. Indra. And of course happy to be able to meet the big family Irul. The villagers were very innocent and honest.

    "Express, Ms .... I am his sister Mas Irul ..." said his sister Irul, with a big smile and of course also hugged Indra while kissing the prospective mother-in-law.

    "Indra ..." said Ms. Indra while greeting the woman.

    "This is my husband .... His wife Mas Irul .... These are my children .... Come, salim the same beautiful Bude ..." said the woman again.

    Of course Ms. Indra smiled sweetly, happy to be acquainted and welcomed by her family Irul. Surely Indra was shocked, because it turns out that the Irul brothers can accept him well and please. Not as expected. So Ms Indra immediately raised her little child, then carried and kissed.

    His mother and father laughed cheerfully, because it turned out that his sister-in-law was also friendly and kind. Want to carry his child, and even kiss.

    Likewise with Irul's second brother. Who also saluted Indra while introducing themselves. His young son and carried by his mother, asked by Ms Indra. Then the baby was carried. Of course while fondled. Very fast and unobtrusive. Of course the people who were there laughing watched it.

    "Awas, later if bedwetting, you know .." said his mother Irul. The grandmother understood his granddaughter.

    "Ndak papa, ma'am .." replied Ms. Indra who was still carrying her nephew.

    Irul waltz watched Ms Indra's treatment of her sisters and nieces. There was certainly a sense of wonder in his heart. Ms. Indra had really captivated her family, long before she had. "Is this really my soul mate ...?" asked Irul in his heart.

    "Loh, Mommy .... It's not going to the kitchen, keep eating how?" asked his father Irul to his wife.

    "Wee .... Lahm .... Even forgot ..." said the wife who immediately rushed to the kitchen.

    "Eh, Madame .... No need to cook .... I want to buy lontong tuyuhan .... We just eat lontong tuyuhan ..." said Jamil who directly forbid Irul's mother to cook.

    "Where do you buy it? If you go to Pamotan far away, Kang ..." asked Juminem who certainly understands the area that used to be his residence.

    "That which is near here alone is .... No need to go to Pamotan" said the husband of his sister Irul, who certainly also understands the sales of lontong tuyuhan around his village.

    "Hooh, in his place Mr. Yus .." said his wife.

    "Yes, monggo, Mas .... We were delivered ..." said Jamil who invited his sister-in-law Irul.

    "Because .... Yo wis, I didn't prepare the dishes ..." said Irul's mother who went straight to the kitchen.

    "Aduuh .., Nonik ..., Ms Indra .... Do not bother .... Just sit there in the living room. Let me just prepare" said Ibu Irul who was unyielding assisted by his future daughter-in-law.

    "It's okay, Ma'am .... We are ordinary, really .." said Ms. Indra who still helped.

    "Let me help Mak-e, Ms .... Ms. Indra sat in front of me." said her sister Irul, who had followed her to the kitchen.

    "Ndak papa .... I am ordinary .... In the hostel, I also serve myself. All I do alone, kok ..." said Indra who told his habit to his sister Irul.

    "Indeed Ms Indra in Semarang kost ...?" ask brother.

    "Yes .... In Semarang the price of expensive houses ..." replied Indra which certainly gives an idea of the high price in Semarang.

    "Indeed, where did Miss Indra come from?" ask his sister again.

    "From Cirebon .... Pantura area also .... Coincidentally accepted work in Semarang." replied Ms. Indra.

    "Oi .... How can I meet Mas Irul ...?" ask his sister again.

    "Meet at Pak Jamil's house .." replied Indra.

    "Oi .... How could Ms Indra like Mas Irul ...?" ask his sister again.

    "Don't know it .... Yeah, just like that .... Like, just like ..." replied Indra who actually had never been told love by Irul.

    "Pantesan Mas Irul does not want marriage .... Apparently waiting for a beautiful wife ..." said his sister who praised Indra.

    "Wis ..., come .... The plate is carried forward .... The story here .... That's you know, lontong tuyuhannya has come ..." said his mother who told him to bring the plate.

    "Yo, Mommy ..." replied his son. Then together with Ms Indra brought dishes and baskets filled with rice.

    In the living room is already crowded, because it will enjoy lontong tuyuhan. Especially Melian, who rarely eat foods typical of the Rembang. Likewise with the children of his sister Irul. Although still small, but looks happy to eat the food he likes.

    "This is the plate ..." said Ms. Indra who brought the plate and spoon.

    "Who wants to use rice, this has rice ..." added his big brother Irul.

    "I want to be the same ..." said the children.

    "Chicken the same broth put in the pot, let not spill ..." said his mother Irul who had brought a large pot to put chicken and broth, from a plastic package.

    "Let's eat .... Lontong tuyuhan, a special food Rembang .... Monggo, sir .., dhahar first." said Jamil invite Meat, especially to his father Irul.

    The grandmother immediately picked up the plate, chopping the meat. Then take the chicken and cut it into pieces. Dikasih kuah, then given to his grandson who was still small. "Let's eat ...." He said to his grandson.

    They also eat. Enjoy the delicious lontong tuyuhan. That is typical food from Rembang in the form of lontong coupled with chicken opor with spices that are typical of the Pamotan area at the southern eastern end of Rembang City. The atmosphere is happy and happy. Gather the whole family, just like when Lebaran.

    "Sir Jamil .... This is actually the arrival of Mr. Jamil here in what order ...? How I got confused .... Have brought a snack that is not because much .... Even bought lontong tuyuhan ..." said his father Irul who certainly did not know the story from the beginning.

    "Well, just dolan, sir .... We have been brothers for a long time, but have never met .... That's why we deliberately came here for friendship ..." said Jamil who actually hid his son's problem.

    "Ooo .... Yes .., our family thanks you, Mr. Jamil .... Especially Mr. Jamil has given work to Irul .... Sorry if for example Irul is not pleased with Mr. Jamil ..." said his father Irul again.

    "Yes, Sir .... I'm happy to have been helped by Mas Irul .... He is a good man .." replied Jamil.

    "Hopefully Irul is at home there .... And if allowed, all I want to talk, this mbok ..., this Irul can marry this beautiful Nonik ..., Ms. Indra .... Hehehe ..." said his father Irul who immediately wanted his son to get married.

    "If it's not my fragrance, sir .... Let Ms. Indra alone convey." said Jamil who did not want to interfere in one's love affairs.

    "How, Ms Indra ...? If Pak-e immediately convex, would you like if for example Pak-e waved Irul to be your husband ...?" said his father Irul who is certainly hopeful that Cik Indra wants to be his son-in-law.

    Of course Ms Indra was embarrassed to answer. He just bowed. Although his heart should feel happy, but did not dare to say yes. He only glanced at Irul, a sign of pleasure with what his father said, and of course he expected a response from Irul.

    "How about, Irul ...? You agree, right, if Ms Indra is your wife ...? You are old .... Wait what else ...?" his father asked Irul.

    "Agree, Mr ...!!" his brothers answered in unison.

    Irul just smiled looking at his sisters, which of course was also a sign of agreement.

    "Alhamdulillah .... Well, Nik Indra .., please tell your parents, tomorrow we will soon mengamilankanmu" said his father Irul who had assumed that the two had agreed to marry.

    "Yes, Sir .... Thank you .... Sorry, because I no longer have parents, I do not know what to do ..." said Ms. Indra who was frank, and of course immediately turned sad.

    "No problem .... I will all be in charge. I will be the guardian" said Jamil who was immediately ready to marry Ms. Indra to Irul.

    "Horeee ......... !!!" of course everyone's happy.  Especially Irul and Ms. Indra.