Hope and Wish
R&W41. Improvisation procession

"How else, Dad?" The sound of the workshop was like holding back laughter. 

"Read the basmallah." 

I lowered my head, but I heard that Dad was still by my side. 

"Basmallah? Isn't basmalbornrahmanirrahim?"

I wanted to laugh loosely, I held my stomach laughing until it shook. 

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim dong, Han! Uh, you're a fucking moron, so!"

I saw the stomach of the workshop shake as well, surely he tried to hold back his ngik-ngik. 

"Geez, Besan. I love the real dong." Om Hamdan's voice was as faint as laughter. 

"Bacot you, son-in-law!"

Laughter bang Workshop took off for a moment, he released his hand from my crown. Nobody doesn't laugh, everybody laughs. Om Hamdan also seems to have known the mouth of the father who is friendly inner birth. 

"Seriously try! On the mind of this box of rice. You're not done soon, we're not all eating." Gavin's uncle's apology added to the atmosphere. 

Oh, my God, it's like a comedian wedding. 

"OK, okay, Uncle. Well, understand the amateurs," said bang Workshop later. 

"Dengerin first, Han. Right hand on the crown of Ra, read the prayer Allahumma inni as 'aluka khairah wa khairam' jabaltaha alaih. Wa a 'udzubika min syarriha wa syarrima jabaltaha alaih. Keep blowing Ra's tubers. That Abis, Ra kiss your hand." Dad patted bang Workshop's shoulder.

There are Flowers and Hema is also here, Hema is next to the Chandra bang, she is holding Barra. While Bunga, he was on the side of Pakwa by carrying Zee. They don't go hand in hand, they have a few people's distance. 

I thought about Hema's feelings for her wife's confession. 

"I don't remember his prayers, Dad. Ask me to slowly guide you, Dad." Bang Workshop is very clear. 

Dad took his breath. An emotional father, can be this emotionally draining son-in-law. 

"It feels like I want to see you every day, Han," grumbled the father with a sharp glance towards Han's bang. 

I chose to bow down, trying to hold back my laughter and smother my own mouth. 

"I've been ngaku fakir science from the beginning," I bang Breskis lirih. 

"Yes, I don't think you're this fickle." Dad is next to the Workshop bang now, I can see the shift of his legs because I keep my head down. 

"Let's start again, Dad." The sound of the workshop began to be serious. 

"Read the basmallah again." I started giving orders. 

The right hand of the workshop began to be placed on my crown. "Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim…." Bang Workshop started as per the initial instructions. 

It should be practice first, but I think he understands. So a trivial event like this, doesn't happen this funny. This will be the most beautiful memory for our marriage. 

"Allahumma inni as 'aluka…." Dad started demanding a prayer. 

Bang Workshop followed the reading that father spoke slowly. 

"Khairah wa khairam - jabaltaha alaih." Father continued the prayer he was guiding. 

Someone who is being guided also do it right. 

"Wa a 'udzubika min syarriha wa syarrima jabaltaha alaih." Father finished the prayer he led. 

"Wa a 'udzubika min syarriha wa syarrima jabaltaha alaih." Bang Workshop repeated it slowly. 

"His tubernya. Go on, you give your right hand to Ra to kiss."

Bang Workshop did it right, semriwing the wind softly felt in my head. However, both of his hands suddenly had my temples. He framed my face and brought my face up to him, without his consent he improvised very quickly. 

I looked dumb, then turned towards the gaped father with round eyes. Bang Workshop held in shame, he crouched down and covered his face. But I saw him laughing earlier, he was happy to make a fuss with his father like him. 

"As far as you! Up you! Kiss her hand first, Ra." Dad still wants that. 

I took one step forward, then extended my right hand to her. We didn't know why, but the workshop was crouching down and kissing my hand like a prince kissing Cinderella's hand. 

The brothers laugh more loose and satisfied, the father to step his foot on the earth repeatedly with a breath that is like a raging buffalo. 

His daughter-in-law again, he even woke up and hugged me with a loose laugh. She seemed happy to see her in-laws overcome with emotion because of stubbornness. 

"Whatever, whatever!" Dad shook his head and turned around. 

"Yes-yes this, Dad. This is really, Dad." The sound of the workshop holding my father's footsteps. 

Bang Workshop shook hands with me, then brought his right hand up for me to kiss. I did, too, letting a few seconds of the procession go with the sound of the camera snapping. 

"Let's take the rice box." Bang Workshop let go of his hand, then took out his fighting sting. 

"You're taking pictures of Ra!" Dad continued his footsteps away. 

He ceaselessly became a hotbed of laughter from the brothers. 

"Oh, yeah. Come, Yang. The spirit huh, Yang?" Bang Workshop grabbed my right hand and pulled me towards Ghava's uncle who waved his hand. 

Starting from wedding photos, photos of small families and large families, then ending with photos of our silliness. He turned out to be a chimney once, his hands often touched the back, stomach and rubbed the arms, he was not ashamed to pose while kissing me. In fact, he asked for a photo of us pitting our lips, with a view of the brothers who were eating boxed rice. 

"Silence, Yang. We eat big rice tumpeng all of you, not the boxes anymore." He pulled me to sit. 

It's ridiculous and I'm happy. 

"Just relax, Han. Later if you enjoy your time, we obrolin about Zee. The pesantren nerima Bunga loose lebaran later, so we can obrolin about Zee another day. You enjoyed your time together." Pakwa approached the workshop by holding Zee. 

We took a picture with Zee. 

"Ready, Pakwa. But don't overstretch it, Pakwa. I don't feel bothered if the conversation is right condition I no longer play with Ra, Pakwa." Bang Workshop gave me glass mineral water that was already attached to a straw. 

Pakwa Ken laughed, Zee looked up to see his grandfather. 

"Aheading the flyer right now, Han. Because the results of the DNA test came out, so we can directly talk to Hema as well." 

Bang Workshop in the middle, his position flanked by me and Pakwa. 

"Depends on the father-in-law's policy, Pakwa. Indeed, there is actually a DNA test result out, even though Bunga ngaku since the beginning. But if you say father-in-law talked about sooner, it's okay. If it is good to talk about later, it does not matter either. Let's make time for Bunga to enjoy the moment with Zee too right? Before he really releases Zee, let him focus on the neem of science." Bang Workshop linked his fingers to my left hand. 

He's physical touch and I love it. It's romantic, mama. Simple things like this, for me women are quite touching heart. 

Uh, the person being talked about instantly showed up. Dad came carrying a medium-sized wedding sponge towards us. 

"This, Son. This one was eaten with Han." Dad gave it to me. 

This sponge was two stacks, which under a large one has been cut after using the photos earlier and has been shared with the leaks. 

"Yes, Dad." I let go of bang Han's hand, then I took over the sponge. 

"Eh, Han. You memorized the husband and wife related prayer yet? Don't tell me you can't?!" Dad left his waist in front of the workshop. 

Relax, his daughter-in-law slow. He will not be angry, even if his in-laws leave in front of him. 

"Greetings, is there any prayer?"

I was immediately in shock, then turned my head quickly towards him. No pakwa, no father either, he got a shocked look from all of us. 

So, my husband is really that dandy? 

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