
The wedding event which was held seven days and seven nights in the next village made the neighboring village become stirred. Especially coupled with bringing city biduan as entertainment.
Residents of Sukorejo village flocked to meet the wedding invitation of the Rokhim. The famous rented scout in Sukasari village. They are also very curious about the beautiful woman who managed to melt the spirit of the hero.
"Isn't that, Kadarsih?" whisper Bu Wati to Bu Heni.
"Yes, that's Darsih" said Bu Heni, "Well, it turns out the bride is Darsih. She's so pretty, huh?"
"Mr Heni is right. Darsih is very beautiful," praised Bu Wati. Whispers were also heard in the mouths of other mothers. That said that the wife of the pagan Rokhim was very beautiful.
In addition to Bu Henny, Bu Wati and villagers, the couple Bu Darno and Pak Darno also attended the wedding invitation of the Rokhim. Bu Darno and Pak Darno were surprised to see his bride. They stood glued as they shook hands with the two brides. Darsih can casually master the situation.
"Sir Rokhim, Congratulations! May you be a family of sakinah, mawadah and warahmah!" said Bu Darno.
"Thank you very much, Mom!" saith.
Mr. Darno did not blink when he saw the beautiful woman in front of him. A woman he knew very well. And once had a chance to stop in his heart. Now that woman turned into a very beautiful woman. It even has its own magic for him.
"Well, congratulate Mr. Rokhim and his wife" whispered Bu Darno.
"Eh, yes," while her daydreams are up, "Happy master. May be a family of sakinah, mawadah and warahmah,"
"Thank you very much, Mr. Darno. Please enjoy the meal!"
Finished a very good wedding party too. Darsih's body was exhausted from the party. She told her husband not to disturb her as long as she rested. Like a buffalo being plucked in his nose, Rokhim obeyed all the orders of his wife without asking anything.
For two days and two nights, Darsih did not leave the room. He rested his exhausted body from the party. Rokhim told him to sleep on the sofa. He looked like a confused person, just sleeping, waking up and eating.
After two days, Darsih just came out of his room. Rokhim was so happy to see his beautiful wife come out of the room.
"Bang, I'm hungry!" Darsih.
"You're hungry. What do you want to eat, honey? I'll buy it later," he said.
"I want to buy a side dish in Mak Onah's stall,"
"Why should it be there?" ask Rokhim.
"Abang, don't want to buy food at Mak Onah's place?"
"Yes, Honey. I want to," he replied, "What do you want?"
"I want to come," he said.
"alright. Let's get on the bike, let's hurry, yeah,"
"All right,"
With a piggyback on her husband, they came to the next village. Along the way, all the male eyes did not stop staring at him. Their hearts rippled as they smelled the scent of jasmine. The scent came from the body of Kadarsih who had just passed by. As bewitched, they did not stop winking.
Rokhim's motorbike stopped right in front of Mak Onah's shop. Darsih and her husband greeted everyone there. They stared in surprise with the two couples of different generations.
"Miss Darsih?" Mak Onah was somewhat surprised by the arrival of Darsih.
"Yes, Mom. It's me," he said.
"How's it going? Now Neng is even more beautiful!" puji Mak Onah's.
"Ah, Mother. Could be! I'm healthy, Mama. Mak himself?"
"Well, here. It was old, so, often sickly," he replied, "Sorry yes, Mak, can't attend Neng's wedding. It was sick,"
"It's okay, Mom. The show is also ordinary!" darsih said kindly.
"Yes, I want to buy a side dish" Darsih told Mak Onah.
"Oh, Please! Neng Darsih wants to buy what side dishes?" ask Mak Onah. Not yet Darsih continues his sentence. Bu Darno, Bu Henny, Bu Wati came simultaneously to the Mak Onah stall. They were a little surprised by the arrival of Darsih and her husband to the next village. Because this was the first time for Rokhim to buy food at the Mak Onah stall.
"Sir, I want to buy a side dish!" said Bu Darno with a cynical look towards Darsih.
"I used to be Mak!" darsih said, "I came the earliest, so, I was served!" Darsih.
"Eh, yes, Neng Darsih used to be Bu Darno. Because it is Neng Darsih who comes first" explained Mak Onah.
"I want the rendang, all. All the chickens. And all the fish!" Darsih. Made Bu Darno round his eyes.
"Well, how much, Neng?" ask Mak Onah.
"How much is everything, Mama?"
"Two hundred and fifty" replied Mak Onah. Darsih gave a hundred thousand note sheet totaling five pieces.
"Lho, just two hundred and fifty thousand, Neng!"
"It's okay, the rest of you keep it!" said it.
"Oh Allah, thank you very much, Neng. It's not good!"
"It's okay, Mom. Accommodated this is only a good Mak with Darsih. It's appropriate for Darsih to return the favor, Mak,"
"Thank you very much, Neng,"
"Either. I'll go home first, Mom!" he said, "Let's go, I'll go home!"
Darsih passed the mothers with a cynical look. He still remembered very well, how these mothers judged him without any feelings. Darsih's arm nudged Bu Darno's arm. Makes the woman look at him sharply.
"Bang, let's go home!" take wife.
"Yes, honey,"
They continued their journey back home. In the middle of the road, Darsih told her husband to stop for a moment. He wanted to see the condition of his home now.
Darsih stopped in front of his house first. Which is now flattened with the ground. There's nothing left. He shed his tears, remembering the events that were still unfolding were clearly remembered.
"Y-mother?" the voice of a child called to him. Darsih twisted his body in search of the source of the sound, which he believed was the voice of Aminah.
"Y-mother?" that voice again.
"What's up, honey?" ask Rokhim.
"No, there's nothing" he said.
Darsih took away the blackened land as a result of the fire. He put it in plastic and then he kept it.
"Come on, Bang, we're home!"
At Two Nights
After making sure her husband was asleep. Darsih went into a room that she deliberately locked the meeting, and did not allow anyone to go inside, including her own husband.
He took out the cinglo to burn the incense. Instantly the room smelled a very pungent incense. He opened the package he was carrying, and he sprinkled it on the cinglo. By reciting the spell, his mouth was muttering and spitting out the spell towards the cinglo. The smoke billowed white, the more dense the white billowed and turned into the form of two small creatures. It was pale-faced and gave off a very pungent smell of charred meat.
"Y-mother?" call him.
"Amin? Adrian?" isak Darsih's.
"Mom-mother, pa-nas," he said.
"Mom, I-bu, To-long!"
"Amin? Adrian?" isak Darsih's.
"Don't leave mom,"
"My boy, baby!"
"Mom, pa-nas" he said again.
"I'm sorry, honey. I can't save you!"
"Mom, pa-nas" he said again.
"Where are you going?"
"No, don't leave mom!"
"Amin? Adrian?" shouted Darsih.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaah,"
Cold sweat came out of his body. Darsih woke up from his dream. Dream of meeting Aminah and Adrian.
"Amin? Adrian's? Mother's children," muttered Darsih.
to be continued ....