Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
5. Failing to Get Married Because of Fat

That morning, Tsamara was being made up by MUA. But his heart was not calm. Because her future husband has not yet arrived. He contacted her repeatedly, but there was no reply.

His father repeatedly called Anwar, but his number was off. Want to check the state of Anggara in the hospital, but he also did not know which hospital was in.

Finally they can only resign waiting for the arrival of the Anggara family.

At 8 o'clock, we will have a marriage contract. Penghulu has arrived. Mr. Abas immediately met him. Then the two talked.

Penghulu again glanced at the watch on her wrist. Already showed at 8 over 10 minutes.

"Sir, can we start now?" ask penghulu.

Mr. Abas glanced at his watch, then tried calling Mr. Anwar. But still the number is off.

"Sorry, sir. Just a minute, yeah. My son's future husband hasn't come yet." Mr. Abas rubbed his nape, because it felt bad.

"But, sir. I've been chasing the deadline, because there's a schedule to marry some other couple."

"I, please. Just a minute, sir. At least 15 minutes." ask Abas.

"That's too long, sir. Because the distance is also quite far."

"alright. Then wait a minute, sir. I told you with my daughter first."

The ruler took a deep breath, then nodded. Mr. Abas left the penghulu, and met Tsamara who was in makeup.

Seen fat girl who was finished in makeup, sitting with Farah's company. He wore white brocade kebaya, and Sido Mulyo's drapery. Her hair is in a bun. His face is in Java. Her maternal aura was increasingly visible.

"Papa." muttered Tsamara in a raucous voice.

"What, Anggara hasn't come yet, pa?" mr. Abas shook his head weakly, answering his son's question.

"Why don't you try calling, Anwar?"

"Papa called repeatedly. But the number's off." Tsamara breathed a rough breath, becoming increasingly anxious.

He was afraid of anything happening with Anggara, because last night he was immediately unconscious. I don't know why, which Tsamara doesn't know. She was also afraid that her marriage would fall, because her future husband had not yet recovered.

"Tsamara, the ruler must immediately marry the other bride and groom. He can't wait long. How'this?" papa said, awakening his son's daydream.

Tsamara was really confused, what to do.

"Maybe it's a good thing. Yes already. Papa come out first then."

The father and son couple tried to smile, even though it felt heavy.

Mr. Abas found the ruler. He conveyed what Tsamara had said.

Invitational guests always arrive. Want to see the sacred event in the residence of a three-child widower.

Mr. Abas sat down, in his chair earlier. To gather energy. No matter how much he wished for Pak Anwar's family to come, the greater the worry.

'May my son's wedding go well.' His mind prays again.

Guests have filled the courtyard of the house, Mr. Abas since. But there is no sign yet of his son's future husband, will come.

Until 12 p.m., it happened. Some guests even went home. That made Abas anxious.

He went back to Tsamara. The girl's eyes were red and teary. Because I can't hide my anxiety. He immediately hugged his father, as the man stood before him.

"Tsamara, so worried, pa." he vented his heart. Mr. Abas rubbed his son's head, to calm him, even though his heart was not calm.

"Sister!" cry Farah, while covering her mouth. He handed Tsamara his phone, and could not continue his speech.

Tsamara, grabbed her phone lazily. Then open the message notification. Farah did not open the message, but her eyes accidentally read the message, from a floating screen.

The tears have shed, which have been in the eye, Tsamara ever since. When reading that short message.

Farah who already knew, what happened, hugged her only brother. While Mr. Abas, who did not know what really happened, frowned staring at his two children.

"What's going on?" ask her with a raucous voice.

Tsamara and Farah did not answer, and instead grew sobbing. Seeing that, Mr. Abas grabbed a cellphone that was in Tsamara's lap.

His eyes were rounded, as he read a line of messages from, Anggara. Which turned out to cancel the wedding, because at the value of Tsamara is too fat and looks like a mother-mom.

With a lot of hate that erupted, Mr. Abas immediately slammed his son's mobile phone that cost tens of millions.

She hugged her two crying children. Soffin, who saw his family crying, immediately rushed into their arms, and joined in crying. Although I don't know what really happened. Because he had permission to go to the toilet.