Forcing Old Marriage

Forcing Old Marriage
It doesn't take a lot of money to make her laugh...


"Why are you staring at Dance like that?" ask the sun who felt so embarrassed because it was stared at by Ujang with such a meaningful gaze.


"What-like?" challenge Ujang then pull the waist of Mentari to get closer to him, in an instant Mentari was already needed Ujang, Mentari immediately giggled small. While Azzam looked at them with his beautiful eyes because he did not understand anything with his parents who were friendly again.


"Shame to see the child, Brother," Mentari said as she pushed slowly on Ujang's shoulder as the man began to sniff Mentari's arm.


"What are we doing?" asked Ujang who pretended to be stupid while looking at his wife and then continued to sniff Mentari's arm.


"No idea, Ah! Mah brother pretended to be stupid," said Mentari then withdrew leaving Ujang who was smiling knot.


"Abang, tomorrow Dance all day at Mom's house, okay?" tanya Mentari who is tired because honestly she went to her mother's house to prepare a surprise for Ujang, because tomorrow is her husband's birthday.


"You're leaving me home alone more and more often" Ujang said with a frown. What he would do if he were alone with his wife.


"So can't you, brother?" mentari asked while biting his lips, if Ujang did not allow himself to leave then the preparations would be void.


"Don't stay at home too long! if I miss how?" ask Ujang while wearing his clothes back, there is work that he must finish tonight, the order of the person promised tomorrow morning.


Hearing that Mentari smiled again.


"If you miss, you will stay on the phone" said Mentari.


"Mana miss is enough with the phone, Dance," said Ujang.


"Keep enough how should you?" mentari fishing rod who already know the meaning of her husband.


"You interpret it yourself, later if I charge you refuse, my heart is broken!!!" Ujang.


Mentari giggled at Ujang's frustrated facial expression, she realized being the wife of three young children without the help of a caregiver or ART drained her energy, Mentari missed the night to sleep, and she missed the night, even she would wake up once in a while to breastfeed a child, so Ujang's inner living was a little neglected.


"You even laughed over my suffering Dance, you don't know just Dance, how it feels to throb the head hurt because the seedlings are not coming out" said Ujang.


Mentari laughed even more holding his stomach because it felt very funny with Ujang's words.


"Day the appointment tonight, Brother," Mentari said with an occasional laugh.


"Promise to keep dancing, keep denying again, when are you ready to come to me!!!" Ujang.


"Where's Brother going?" tanya Mentari while rubbing the corner of her eyes that have let out tears because she has been laughing ever since.


"In the blanket," answered Ujang flatly, and left behind a laughing Mentari.


"It's really happy your wife did you give her hundreds of millions?" asked Azis because since I heard Mentari laughing continuously.


Ujang stared at Azis at a glance while wiping the surface of the table and making sure the paint had dried.


"It doesn't take a lot of money to make my wife laugh, Bang," Ujang said.


"Yes, yes since marrying you, Mentari is very easy to laugh, she is lucky and you are also very lucky to get it" said Azis.


"True Bang," said Ujang with calm.


"Jang, by the way, you're really not interested by the price that that woman is offering?" ask Azis.


"You mean that very arrogant woman? no!!!" said Ujang who will not change his mind in the slightest.


"If you think about it, it's a pity Jang, billions so, not a little money. If I were you, I'd take this opportunity, and I'd take my wife and children to the city" Azis said.


Ujang saw Azis at a glance and then refocused on his work earlier.


"Unfortunately I am not Brother and Brother nor am I, the billions are worthless with the memories of this house, and with all the efforts of my father who has taken care of his forest. Not everything has to be measured by money, not always the money is worth Bang, I don't want to exchange all that for money, I don't want to exchange all that money, I am also living happily now with my wife and my children without that kind of money, let alone from such an arrogant woman,, as well,, we feel enough with what we have now, and also we live happily here so there is no need to move to the city" said Ujang.


Azis shrugged his shoulders a sign of confusion with the establishment of Ujang which could not be tempted in the slightest by that much money. If he who is in the position of Ujang for a long time he will sell the land.


"It's up to you only Jang" said Azis, who chose to give up on persuading Ujang, he took a few steps and then reassembled a table whose paint had dried.


And finally at twelve o'clock the work has been completed which of course leaves a sense of tiredness in Ujang while Azis has already returned to his home, the man went into the room and saw that his wife had fallen into a deep sleep with Azzam by his side, and he also saw that the twins had slept very well. Just seeing this Ujang was already very happy.


Ujang did not immediately lay down his body his burly hands took a photo of his parents, when his parents were young, first, with a small child in his lap and the little child was none other than Ujang himself. Ujang rubbed the faded photo, observing a couple who love each other and also live life.


While her mother's life never once disappointed her father, she was a very polite woman and served her husband very well, father Ujang's harsh nature makes him have no friends who feel at home for a long time with his father. only his mother is the only person who can understand the harsh nature of Ujang's father so that Ujang's father loves his wife so much.


Ujang swiped the photo again, longing for their time still alive, the delicious cuisine of his mother and the habits of his father passed on to Ujang were persistent and diligent.


It was not easy for his father to take care of this forest, this forest used to be an arid hill filled with only peat. After this forest gives life to them, there is no way Ujang will pawn this forest just like that, let alone the arrogant woman, the ambitious and very pretentious woman in the eyes of Ujang.


Ujang kissed the photo longingly, then put it back against the wall. The dashing man fixed Aqeel's sleeping position whose legs had already reached Aqeela's face.


Ujang lay down his body and hugged Mentari, until shortly after, he also fell asleep with them. Ujang fell asleep exhausted.