
The little bride, already looking beautiful, with her wedding dress wrapped.
Ratih's tiny face, looks very beautiful with the makeup of the bride's style.
However, for some reason the sweat on his forehead was always pouring out. Doesn't stop dripping.
" Mama's son.very pretty." Miss Lisna hugged her son.
He was very proud of his son, not imagining before, that Darma was the son of a rich man.
"Is my mom satisfied now! " said Ratih on the sidelines of his mother's embrace.
Miss Lisna let go of her embrace,
"What do you mean?"
"This is what Mama expected me to get married! " snaps Ratih.
"Darling, I'm sorry Mama. Aren't you happy with this marriage, son?" ask Miss Lisna worried.
Train crying.
"You cry, son, are you going to cancel this wedding? Mama thinks, you love Nak Darma."
Ratih cried bitterly.
Miss Lisna looked surprised. Because of what he thought all along, Ratih already loved Darma. But why did Ratih cry so much. Like someone who wants to be forced into marriage.
Not that Ratih's relationship with Darma, is the original relationship of two people who love each other. Not because of the forced. Miss Lisna looked confused.
" I hate Mama... I hate it !
Mama is with me !
My mom doesn't want me to go to school anymore. My mom married me, at this young age. Where's Mama's brain. I'm also a mengingasain Ma, young man, I want to enjoy the name dating, I want to be a college boy, I want to know the name of work, I want to do it, find money to help Mama and Papa. But why, you guys destroyed all that...!"
Miss Lisna doesn't know what else to say. This is a big wedding. Marriage of young businessman Darma Setiawan. Will this wedding be ruined because of Ratih. And will Miss Lisna this time be ashamed?
Bu Lisna's feelings were so mixed up at this moment. She wants to cry. If Ratih really destroys this party, put it where Ms. Lisna's face is.
Miss Lisna cupped Ratih's face while crying.
"I'm sorry Mama Nak, Mama didn't mean to destroy your ideals. Mama loves you Son, Mama does this also for your future. Mama thought, you'll be happy. If you are not in love with Nak Darma, why would you want to sacrifice your feelings to marry him. Mama won't force you, son.
Why didn't you tell me before, that you were forced into this marriage ! If you say, Mama can kill him. But now don't embarrass Mama Nak..."
Bu Lisna's cry broke, Miss Lisna pitted her forehead with Ratih's forehead facing off. They were both crying, in the midst of the warm embrace of mother and child.
Ratih was crying because he was happy, while Miss Lisna was crying because she was disappointed.
"he...I'm happy, Ma, with this marriage,"
Bu Lisna's cry stopped, instantly seeing her daughter chuckle.
" Ma, I'm lucky to have parents like you. I'm sad because after this, I won't be staying in your house anymore. I will miss you very much. I'm..."
Miss Lisna took off her open.
" What do you mean? You cried and snapped at Mama, "
"Ha.ha... I'm just acting Ma, ha..."
"Broth son of a bitch ! how dare you take on old people."
Miss Lisna pinched her son's arm.
"Ohg...Ma, sick."
" In these kayak times, you can still joke ! "
***
"Lhoof.lho..Why is her make up so messy?" ask Aunt Karisa to Ratih.
" I'm sorry Auntie, I was crying."
"Ah, you little boy. I want to be a big bride!"
"Han, please... Make her up again. Soon the show will start." Aunty Karisa said to Hani.
"Yes, Mom."
"Don't cry anymore. The penghulu will be here soon." Aunt Karisa looks irritated.
Hani then re-dresses Ratih's face. Make-up Ratih that has worn off due to sweat and tears.
Rati sat in front of the mirror.
"Let's bring a little fan well, you sweat constantly. Later if like this continues, can fade his make-up." Pinta Hani's.
"Yeah Hani, I'm sultry. Not used to make kayak gini clothes."
The show is just a few minutes away. The heart of Ratih was so restless. His heart was beating fast.
" Sir, I think after this, I have to check my heart health deh."
" Why do you train with your heart?"
" Lately my heart, so it's been beating all of a sudden."
Hani smiles.
" Just relax, this is all natural. All brides are if again important event like gini, it is so. Nervous. What else later, if it is already in front of the penghulu. His heart will be more deg degan." Hani said.
"Emang Mbak Hani already fancied his name married, and the first night? what's it like?"
Aish, I'm still a virgin, Ratih. Don't ask me about the first night.
" Mom Hani has never married Ratih." Answer Hani.
"Ah, but why would Hani know so well, with my heart condition. I think my heart is starting to go crazy."
Hani again held back a laugh. The girl who is in her makeup right now, is indeed different from other girls. Somehow every near Ratih, everyone will feel comforted, or irritated by the absurdities.
****
In a different place, Darma was memorizing the words of his qabulu.
Husni who was accompanying her sister in her room giggled.
He feels funny about his sister.
He used to be in Darma. Now, it's Darma that he's going to cut it all out.
" Mommy, help dong!"
"What do I need to help you with?"
" Lately, my heart's been a little troubled. After this I'll check with the doctor."
" Don't Strange Darma. Heart beating fast it, natural for the bride and groom."
"But this is different."
" Don't you first, mocked Mas. You said the son of Kindergarten memorized with the words ijab qobul. You've memorized it yet?"
Darma thought for a moment.
Ja. This heart is not a problem. Maybe I'm just nervous about ngadepin pengulu.
" How do I want to be ngafalin, Mas aja standing there mulu."
" What's the problem? I'm your Mas, I want to nemenin his sister dong."
" Yes, make me groggy and not concerned."
Husni patted his sister on the shoulder.
"This is your deck, Mas already from your little nemenin. I'm here to support you. Let this wedding go well."
Darma smiles. He was indeed lucky to get a good Brother like Mas Husni.
"If you're groggy, how about outside. You will be faced with a lot of people, Papa's relationship, as well as Mas's business relations are present all you know. Your girlfriends outside, they're also at the get-together. Want to say congratulations. Are you ready?"
Deg.
Darma thought again.
Oh, my God, this is a really fancy wedding. Mas Husni and Papa have really supported me in this marriage, with a short time they can arrange this reception...
" You guys again, why are you still here!. Those are the guests waiting. Husni, you are also cool here, not welcoming guests." Ms. Arum looked upset.
After that, Husni went out to greet the guests who came.