
"Tsamaras. Why are you silent while smiling like that?" ask Abas, when his son does not immediately answer his question.
"Eh, forgive Tsamara, pa." replied Tsamara a little wave.
He was imagining, finally his love that he had been nurturing for years, finally greeted as well. Especially with the people he loves.
"How did you feel about the proposal from, Anggara?"
"Tsamara, would like to accept his proposal, pa." Tsamara bowed in shame, until her face met with red.
"Thank God." Abas smiled with relief.
After a moment of conversation with Tsamara, Abas left his son. Not long after, Farah went into her sister's room.
He saw Tsamara sitting by the window, smiling to himself.
"Cie, who wants to get married." Farah seduces her brother.
The girl did know about the proposal, because she had eavesdropped on their conversation.
"Sister, really feel this as a dream, deck. Asked by one, Anggara. It was a dream of my sister from a long time ago." said Tsamara, with a face so sparkling.
His gaze glared far, imagining beautiful things after the wedding, along with the man he loved.
He knew that marriage was beautiful. Because seeing the relationship of both parents is so harmonious and romantic. Never once did Tsamara see her parents fighting. Even in the last seconds before his mother died, his father was always faithful to be by his side.
"Sister, don't smile yourself. Later in kira kesambet you know." Tempted Farah again.
"Once again, congratulations, brother." Farah hugged Tsamara, and her brother replied with the same thing.
The relationship between the brothers is very compact. Never once did the two get involved in a dispute. They support each other.
Tsamara became a place and a fun confiding friend for her sisters. Until his motherly nature, making his sister Soffin comfortable near him. And not to be far from him. It was different when he was with Farah, who was always fighting.
**
The next day, Mr. Abas came home, Mr. Anwar. To give an answer about yesterday's application.
His arrival was welcomed by his childhood friend's family. He immediately conveyed about the answer given by Tsamara to Anggara.
Anggara's family, smiling. When they hear answers that do not disappoint them. Because of his proposal, accepted.
They're planning a wedding day. And Anggara proposes, if it's better to be accelerated. He could not wait to do the first night with the beautiful girl he loved so much.
In a month, their wedding party will be on the title. After everything about the marriage was completed, Mr. Abas said goodbye.
Arriving at home, Abas told about the results of the deliberation regarding the marriage to Tsamara. So that made the girl very sparkling her face.
**
That morning, Farah was on college break. Tsamara asks her to buy a uniform for her family, as well as other wedding necessities.
Tsamara looked enthusiastic. He was more free to move around, because he did not invite the youngest, Soffin. Because his sister was helping his father garden.
Not to forget Tsamara bought outer and inner clothes. Because what's in the house is no longer fit. But he was quite difficult, because his size was so jumbo.
It's been almost a day that Tsamara is shopping for her wedding needs. Even Farah complained, her legs tired. I want to meet her bed soon.
Tsamara, who was satisfied shopping, finally invited Farah home. The two stopped by a chicken shop, to enjoy their favorite crispy chicken. Not to forget Tsamara also wrapped for papa and Soffin.
While waiting for the order to come, Tsamara spoke to Farah, without touching her phone at all. That's his nature. He always made his family feel comfortable beside him.
Shortly after, their orders arrived. Doble package chicken crispy for Tsamara and Farah. Four glasses of iced tea. Without saying much, the two immediately finished their meal.
"Eh, look at that. Mothers eat a lot of it. Her husband did not ilfill every time he saw her body shape like that."
"Yes, uh. I'm the first one to see, Ill first. Like a cow to be sacrificed."
"The meat is a lot. It's good for the people."
"But unfortunately, he's human. Try if it's a real cow, I'd like to buy a qurban."
Exploded their laughter, while his gaze could not be separated from Tsamara and Farah. They consider the brothers to be a mother, but both are still girls.
The deg!
The heart of Tsamara, as if it had stopped beating. When I hear some visitors, talk bad about it.
Farah's hands clenched firmly, wanting to float a raw bogem to their mouths the netizens. Who have no manners.
But Tsamara held him back, gently rubbing Farah's hand.
"Don't fill your hands with useless things, and they can put us in danger." Tsamara advised tenderly, though in fact her heart was also very sick when she heard them.