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“I received the marriage and marriage of Denaya Chaerani Subarkah binti Haji Subarkah with mascawin a set of prayer tools and a gold ring weighing 5 grams paid in cash.” Om Jaka uttered the words ijab qobul aloud in one breath.

“How are the witnesses?” Ask Penghulu.

“SAH ..!” Sahut witnesses from both sides of the bride and groom along with the invited guests of the mosque compact like a choir.

“Alhambulilah..” Everyone is thankful.

Then after finishing praying and reciting Sighat Taklik, Om Jaka and Denaya posed by holding their marriage book while smiling widely full of happiness in front of the camera.

Chekerek chekrek

Some cameras capture their happy moments.

The invitations from relatives and relatives took turns congratulating, not least Via and Mirza. While some others have already gone to the house of Haji Barkah, including Bu Een.

“Om, congratulations yes. Finally got married too, hehe..” Mirza embraces her sometimes annoying favorite Om while patting her back.

“Ish, Mas Mirza here. Good wishes dong.” Via mendelik. “Congratulations yes Dena, may sakinah mawaddah warrahmah.” Via sincerely embraced Denaya.

“Aamin. Thanks yes, Vi.” Reply Denaya with a smile.

“Yes, let's go later in the room.” Say Om Jaka.

“Eh, what? Wow, Om Jaka can't wait to go to the room!” Via was shocked for the sake of hearing Om Jaka's sentence just now.

“Apaan? Did I say in the room?” Om Jaka was confused himself not realizing his words. “I mean we continue at home, surely everything is hungry too right?” Errata Om Jaka while scratching his temple wrong behavior makes the viewer laugh.

Denaya was embarrassed. Haji Barkah only shook his head to see the behavior of Om Jaka who is now remsi became his son-in-law.

Then the brides left the mosque to the house of Haji Barkah. Some of them seem to have sat down to enjoy the dish while watching the music show on the mini stage and some others are still waiting in line at the buffet table on the right and left side of the home page Haji Barkah.

Yes, the very spacious and shady Haji Barkah home page is conjured in such a way that it looks very neat and nice. With flower decorations everywhere makes the atmosphere similar to a garden party. Although this is said to be only a simple event, but still very luxurious, Haji Barkah faucet is the richest person in the district.

“Dena, aren't you a laper? I take eat yes.” Ask Via to Denaya who can just sit down and finish greeting the guests who still continue to give him congratulations.

“Not hungry yet, Vi. This morning it was breakfast.”

“Oh. If Om Jaka?” Ask Via to Om Jaka.

“What?” Om Jaka was confused.

“Om Jaka lager isn't? I'll grab a meal with laper.” Repeat Via.

“Oh, no Vi, thanks. Later in room.”

“Ih, Um really impatient huh? From earlier not far in the room only the answer.” Via smiling ignorantly.

Denaya spontaneously pinched her husband's arm.

“Aww! Pain, Han.” Om Jaka grimaced.

“Awas if talking in the room again, I'm ashamed Beb!” Denaya glared at sebel.

Via giggles to see the newlyweds, Om Jaka back salting. He also wondered for himself why his mind was not far from the word room. Geez!

“Za! Oy, Mirza!” Call Om Jaka to Mirza who seems busy helping Hajj Barkah's men.

“Ya, what is Om?” Mirza's approaching.

“This, take care of your bini! From earlier disturb my mind mulu!”

“Eh, how come I'm the one that was overlaid?” Via wonder is accused of so.

“Why are you, baby? What is Om Jaka?” Mirza asked in surprise as well.

“Neither Om Jaka, di dih sensi deh. Potatoes newlyweds.” Via sneered in annoyance.

“Eating gih sono, singing is up to you both. I'm going to room.”

“Nah right! Room again!” Peeking Via restrained.

Om Jaka spontaneously smothers his own mouth, Mirza teryawa. While Denaya again pinched her husband's arm, this time smaller and biting.

“Bebeb!” Denaya glared gauntly.

“It's not so, Honey. I mean .., I'm going to the bathroom. Pingin pee.” Om Jaka immediately scuttled for the sake of saving himself.

Mirza invites Via to enjoy the dishes.

“Mas only take the food yes. I males ngantri.” Via Say.

“OK. You wait here ya.”

Mirza left Via to sit alone.

“Mbak?” Tegur Riri approached Via.

“Eh, Ri. Who are you coming with? Which mother?” Via looking for his mother.

“Itu.” Show Riri to Bu Harni who walked over.

Via immediately greeted his mother by kissing the back of his hand.

“How are you, Mom? Healthy?” Via.

“Sehat.” Miss Harni sat down beside Via. “How are you? Sorry yes, I haven't perfected your nengokin.” Seen remorse on the look of Bu Harni's face, however Via his biological child. Although there was a dispute, but Bu Harni's heart was also sad when Riri told about the condition of Via's pregnancy that had to be lifted.

“No papa, Mom. Via know kok.” Via trying to understand.

“Oya, Ma'am. I went there first. Want to see the dish afraid there is less.” Said Riri because he was responsible for all the dishes served.

Via and Bu Harni nodded simultaneously.

“Whose mother will be home?” Ask Via looking for new chat topics.

“Home motorbike. Riri will later all the same car catering to the city first.”

“Oh ..” Via mangosteen. “Oya, I've eaten yet?”

“Udah, just aja.”

Soon Mirza came with a spring of dishes and was rather surprised to see her mother-in-law, so she immediately greeted her mother-in-law.

“Where is Za, your medical check-up done?” Ask Miss Harni.

“Udah, Mom. Wednesday I leave.”

“Oh, thank goodness. Hope you don't disappoint. Remember, you should be able to be happier Via again. Because Via has sacrificed a lot for you and your mother.” Bu Harni's last sentence was deliberately emphasized.

“Iya, Mom. I promise.”

Miss Harni smiled with satisfaction. “Yes already, mom went home first huh. This really tired, from the morning mother help Riri nata buffet table.”

“Oh, pantesan earlier we did not meet ya in the mosque, Bu?” via.

“Iya, because my mother directly here did not participate in the program. The end of all Pak Haji's men on the want to go to the mosque. Yes already, the mother who caved.”

Via and Mirza smiled.

“Yes, you eat yes. Mom says home first.”

Bu Harni came home after first saying goodbye to both the bride and Hajj Barkah.

“Darling, we ate a plate together huh? Let's look more romantic.” Mirza.

“Hu, tell me Mas males has been hanging on for a long time.”

“Neither.”

“Kalo so why take the spoon just one?”

“Yes is also called romantic. Let me bribe you.” Mirza.

“Ah, not ah Mas. Shame tau.” Via looking around. Indeed, the focus of people on the stage is seeing the song again goyong, but still Via is not tasty bribed in public places like this.

“Aaa.., babe. Open his mouth.” Mirza tau-tau has already thrust a spoon.

“Ish, Mas. I ate by myself.” Via took the spoon from Via's hand.

“Yes already, if that's you who bribe Mas.” Rajuk Mirza's. “Nobody saw kok.”

Finally, after looking at the left right, Via also wanted to nyuapin her husband. Sometimes they eat interspersed with small jokes. Without them noticing a pair of sharp eyes were watching them from a hidden place of obstruction by the crowd of invited guests.

“Well, another one, this is for you, dear.” Mirza took over the spoon feeding Via. Via accepted it with pleasure. Mirza looked at his wife who was chewing food with a loving look of lope.

“Waah, Mas Mirza Sama Mbak Via really-gener sweet really huh?” Chirps of a young woman who accidentally saw a moment of intimacy Via and Mirza.

“Do not romance in front of us dong, Mas. Make our souls singles thrash.” The others were then overwhelmed by the laughter of their friends.

“Eh, Sorry Mbak-Mbak jomblowati. I didn't mean it that way.” Mirza smirked so bad on her own.

“No, what did I say? Mas Mirza sih.” Via grumbling.

“Udah, no papa. They're just squirming us, baby.” Mirza Whisper. “Eh, do you want to grab what more food, baby?” Ask later.

“Yang seger-seger no Mas?”

“There are fruits there!” Mirza looked at the corner side of the tent.

“Iya deh, I want.” Via excited.

“Oke, a minute yes. Take it for you, baby.” Mirza has passed.

“That's right, really good Ms Mirza same Ma'am Via. Attention and sweet.” The young woman whispered to her friend.

“Iya, it's good, handsome again.”

“Eh, one more. Tajir!”

“Wah, yes. My dream man bangeeeettt.”

It felt like Via's ears suddenly became uncomfortable to hear the swamp of the women about her husband. So he prefers to stay away from looking for a place that is a bit aloof in the corner of the yard.

Via sat alone waiting for her husband while enjoying the entertainment stage that is now singing romantic pop songs. It looks like the invitees are very excited to pump the biduan to invite the newlyweds to come on stage. Denaya looks shy, while Om Jaka with his pedal directly carrying Denaya to the stage makes everyone cheer boisterously and clap. Via was to join cheering cheering Om Jaka.

“Good you came here too. Did you recover apparently your stomach from your fake pregnancy?” one sharp sentence suddenly teased Via's cheerfulness.

Via turned his head, and a figure of Mak Lampir eeh.., his mother-in-law was standing behind him with a cynical face as if ready to strangle him.

The shocked Via could only gawk unexpectedly that his mother-in-law would come to rebuke him with such a sentence.

“From the beginning I could not believe that you could actually get pregnant. It's proven, right? Your pregnancy was a fake, just a lie.” Said Bu Een while smiling cynically full of scorn.

“Why did mom say that? I'm really pregnant, it's just my pregnancy ..”

“Same!” Cut Bu Een. “This means you are not pregnant right now, right?”

Via speechless. I want him to argue with his sharp-mouthed mother-in-law. But in his heart he still held respect.

Where the hell is Mirza? Just take a long time fruit from earlier? She begged for her husband's arrival in her heart.

“Why silent?” Syndir Bu Een. “I want to know what other reasons will make you hold Mirza after this.”

Whatwasthat? Withholding? Who's holding back? Mirza himself chose to stay in his household.

“You really have made a child ungodly to his own biological mother. Because of you, my relationship with Mirza is now so tenuous.”

JLB!

Sharp is true the sentence thrown by the mother-in-law.

“Kalo me so you, I prefer to leave Mirza rather than bear the sin of having destroyed the relationship of mother and son”

Good Lord! Is that as bad as I was in my mother-in-law's eyes? Am I really sinning?

Via's tears began to pool, he was not strong enough to resist the mixed emotions in his chest.

“Look, forever you will not be able to get pregnant with Mirza because of your big sin.”

“Astaghfirullah! Mom, carefully talk mom.” Via finally can not stem the squeeze.

“You doubt my word?” Ms. Een is getting scornful. “The word of a mother is a prayer. Then you should be careful with me.” Threaten Miss Een.

“Hate Is that mom with me? To the point of praying bad things to me, Mom?” Via's tears flowed unstoppably.

“Oh, clear! You already took Mirza my only child.”

“I never took Mas Mirza. Have I ever banned Mas Mirza from paying the same attention? Have I also not respected my mother?” Via asked with the pain he felt in his heart that was becoming more and more. “I still pay respect to mother even though mother has hurt me in such a way and never considered me as a daughter-in-law.” Continue Via bitter with tears that are increasingly flowing.

“Oh great if you are self-aware. Then why don't you just stay with my son Mirza?” Bu Een stared furiously at Via.

While the music on stage has changed with dangdut songs because of the request of one of the invited guests. Om Jaka and Denaya went down the stage. Om Jaka accidentally saw Via with Bu Een from a distance.

“You first, Han. I'll go there first.” Om Jaka told Denaya to return to his chair.

“What's the matter, Beb?” Denaya.

“There is little need. A minute yes.”

Om Jaka walked slowly towards the side of the courtyard.

“You are stupid or do you know I do not consider as a daughter-in-law still desperate to continue the same tagga house Mirza?” Sinis Bu Een continues his attack on Via. “Kalo you feel hurt should immediately get away from the life of Mirza.”

“Mas Mirza my husband, as long as Mas Mirza hasn't dropped the talaq on me then I'll never leave it. Mommy should know that.” Reply Via this time undaunted looking back at the eyes of her mother-in-law.

“Basic stupid woman! If so be prepared I will make you lose Mirza!”

“Yeah, Yu .. yu .. it's just that stupid. I already know the child until love dies with Via, still desperate to misahin them.” The sentence Om Jaka suddenly made Bu Een surprised.

“What the fuck are you, Jaka? Don't be rude about your mom being stupid!” Gertak Bu Een's.

“Gue does not say sapean really, I just say reality.” Sahut Om Jaka relax.

“No need to interfere with you.”

“Sorry yes, Yu. Because this is my event, so all the comfort of invited guests here is my responsibility as a person who has a wish. That aside has made Via uncomfortable, Yu. Meningan until it goes nyawer dangdutan there, the moon even takes care of the household Via same Mirza.” Cerocos Om Jaka was half annoyed.

“Excited by you Jaka! Just so the ex-Haji Barkah a day already arbitrarily the same as me.” Cibir Bu Een's.

“Lho, not arbitrarily Yu...”

“Halah, you are not married Denaya must have a certain purpose, right? People make mascawin only you are not capital. Mascawin period is just a set of prayer tools the same 5 gram ring. Heh, what the hell is that?” Cibir Bu Een is fierce.

“Well, why even discuss my mascawin anyway? Yes, it is up to me to give you what is important Denanya want.” Om Jaka is getting upset.

“Terang aja Denaya want, at least you already use.”

“Aish! That's the mouth of a really-quest in the bulldozer yes, Yu!” Jaka jengekel.

Again tense, Mirza came with Haji Barkah. Apparently he was long ago because he was asked to help Haji Barkah.

“What's up, Jaka?”

“What's up, Mom? Honey, why are you crying?” Mirza alternated with her mother and Via.

“That's your mom! Wonderful! Anywhere he likes to make a fuss. I also called satpol PP for a long time to be carded and brought to the social service!”

“Jaka, it's polite to talk to parents.” Haji Barkah reminded.

“I'm upset, dad. Via continues to accuse me of being neither. He accused me of marrying Dena for having certain intentions. I have been accused of me also sue-gunain Dena to want to marry me, before even recriminate Dena pregnant first with me.” Said Om jaka revealing all the behavior of Ms. Een.

“Astaghfirullah.” Haji Barkah was shocked. “Most istighfar, Bu Endang. Be careful, your words can cause slander.”

Kontan only Bu Een can not say anything because of shame has been caught accusing carelessly son and son-in-law Pak Haji.

“We're already parents, Mom. Then we should be wiser in speaking words, because we are the role models and role models of our children.”

Bu Een bowed even more embarrassed to listen to Hajj Barkah. Moreover, he sepet ngarep pingin same marriage Haji Barkah in order to get richer. But now it's ruined his hope.

“Bu Endang is his son only has one like me. Then we should set aside our ego as well as parents, let our children be happy with their partners, do not interfere in their affairs except those who ask for our help. Our responsibilities as parents have stopped until we marry our children. Next time we leave it to our children each amsing to be responsible in their lives.”

“Tuh, horrified my father!” Said Om Jaka rather show off because he just had a father-in-law.

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JLEB Yes Bu Een, hehehe 😆😆😆

Is it good to talk to Mom?😁😁

Hayo who would dare to bet after being advised by Haji Barkah Bu een bakalan insyaf? 😂😂

His othor's winning streak yes, haha….🤣🤣🤣

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