Juragan Empang Meets Girl Lodging
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The long journey through Mentari finally survived to the destination. His father and mother who had been waiting for him to run small welcomed their only daughter enthusiastically in front of the inn when the car engine sounded from a distance. In the midst of a cool atmosphere reassuring Mentari smiled even though her heart was racing in the clear, obviously, she also came home with news that said that she was going to get married.

Instead of being shocked and happy, Purwati immediately looked at her son with pessimism.

"You're the same Pram doesn't fuck around, Tar?"

Joko shook her head faintly, at the same time, the travel driver who during the trip told her of the kindness and silliness of the Bagyo family opened the back door. Two sacks of rice he lowered, then a bunch of bananas and a sack of Cilembu yam.

Joko and Purwati who saw him so gape. Distracted by the number of hands that already look like mothers if you have a dream.

"What is this, Tar?"

Smile considering how Asih told her to carry all that. “Please geulis, this mah is only souvenirs from the harvest, not a bribe for your marriage. So received, can be sad mother, you come home alone, do not bring souvenirs, ah really kasian oruh. No heart mom.”

Mentari increasingly smiled while pointing at everything above the conblock.

"That's from the Pram mas family, sir, buk. By-by said." Mentari.

Joko immediately looked into the travel room. There are still two boxes, after being opened, there are shrimp and fish crackers that are all still raw, canned bread and peyem that are not yet fully cooked.

"Well, whoa, whoa. This is what I love, Tar. They're all fine. No, I didn't choose the wrong ghost!" Joko smiled proudly, Purwati who also saw the ring on Mentari's ring finger sighed.

"Bring in, all you want to talk!" purwati said, lifting up the stems of banana bunches. While Mentari, capitalizing the rest of the energy helps bring the Ambon banana into the house.

"Anyway, buk. I want to marry you in a month with Pram. Here, our home." said Mentari with a keen eye.

For a moment that felt like a long time, Purwati could not get out the words. His daughter who failed to get married and was almost out of her mind announced she wanted to get married, one more month? Whose heart doesn't race faster after.

Purwati pulled the hand of Mentari with her ring. "You and Pram are really sure you're not in a hurry to make a decision, Tar? Marriage is a long thing, not only are you sure, Pram sure, keep getting married. Getting married is like taking the moon in the sky. Slalu needs great effort to reach out to everything you face" Purwati said.

"I'm sure Mas Pram and I can deal with it, buk. Pram is different from Bisma."

"Mom can see it when they're different, but, Mentari, getting married means you have to serve her, you've–" Purwati took a breath, "mom hope you can tell which is the bad guy and your husband later."

"Yes," Mentari nodded again, "his travel mash-mas was asking permission to spend last night here buk, may?"

"Let your father set, you take a bath, keep resting. Tomorrow morning, help mommy to share the gifts for the brothers, ask them to help me to get the money here."

"So marriage - so marriage..." Mentari jumped from the chair and cheered happily. Tomorrow morning, the busy sharing the souvenirs of rice and sweet potatoes Cilembu was carried out while talking about the concept of their marriage. Intimate wedding, Purwati's nose enlarged and deflated.

"Keep a boyongan to west Java, Tar?"

"Yes, buk. His hometown is mas Pram." Mentari binds plastic containing banana, rice and Cilembu yam.

"To rent a bus means this, Tar. But I ask not to rame-rame yes, the important frontman brother join all and–and, do we have to invite the kades to come there, Tar?"

Mentari thought about that. Getting married without inviting the village chief was funny and definitely a gossip. Inviting the village chief's family was like eating sugar-covered coffee. It feels bitter at the beginning of the sweet at the end, and its caffeine effect keeps it awake.

"For the sake of politeness, buk. If they want yes come on, if not, yes already, the important thing is that we have invited Mr. Kades and Ms. Desy to be my wedding guest in this house," Mentari smiled widely. Plong it feels to return his heartache is very thick with a happy marriage. "I'll kiss my gallant officer husband in front of them, buk!"

"Dance!"

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To be continue and happy reading.

Wedding's tomorrow. 😁