
What do you suspect? that Agil wak can be rich, the money is inexhaustible seven derivatives come from where?"
"From mane?"
"Pok kok so plain people like paper replay there is no answer."
"Why indeed?" Mpok Mumun glared enthusiastically, typical of the ghibah mother-form style.
"He's got a prank!"
"Astagfirullah...." Mpok Mumun,
"Eh, but what is the relationship of the same pesugihan ngawinin Aisyah?"
"Wak Agil once every seven years must ngawin virgin, it's the fall of pesugihannya."
"Astagglance...!" Mpok Mumun until he forgot to close his mouth to hear the warm gossip in the story Mbal Retno excitedly.
"Here, his second wife after Ms. Hasni died after birth according to the en ricek check because the time in mating was no longer a virgin, and so on that one, the previous one, who followed the mother Hasni was actually her third wife, in her marriage eight years ago from the next village. So, a year ago, reportedly he wanted to marry the virgin child kang Memet, uh had not been married, the newly graduated high school boy was run away with his girlfriend."
Bram and Aisyah just look at each other, they can only hear without being able to interrupt, mbak Retno seemed so excited about telling a story with Mumun's mpok.
"Ret, you don't just say, you know. Otherwise, your sin...!" Mpok Mumun glanced at mbak Retno.
"Ish...mpok can't believe it? Inget ora this year's pond wak Agil often lose? In fact there was one pond last month, no wind - no storm, the fish died all, one pond no rest. It is said to be the result of the branch, because the pesugihannya asked for a virgin child, a year late from the agreement." Retno's mother pulled the corner of her lips with her eyes squashed, her style was very convincing.
"Pantesan bu Hasni insists on getting Aisyah together with Agil, she knows Aisyah has never married, is still a high virgin! Ck...ck...so the shirk so that there can be a lot of money, but what sins, huh?" Mpok Mumun shook his head, the two people then realized Bram and Aisyah only gawked at their preoccupation gossiping.
"Astagfirullah mbak Retno, it is not good to talk about people, let alone news that is not necessarily the truth." Bram raised his eyebrows, mbak Retno immediately blushed in reprimand by Bram.
"Yes, here...Retno is like a reporter's mouth, don't know from mane-mane, there's only gossip material." Mpok Mumun squeaks his mouth in the style of hand washing.
"Ih, but it's a secret, you know. I won't tell you that there's no valid source. You know Mbok Iyut, Hasni's former maid...?"
"Hoo'oh!" Mpok Mumun snatched a moment forgot by Bram's reprimand.
Aisyah's eyes glared at Mbak Retno while glancing at Bram, giving a hard code, do not gossip in front of Bram.
"Eh, let's continue at my house, yuk mpok. While rapping young mango from kebonnya bang Mamat. Let us stay first that there is a promise of this ta'arufan. Who knows if anyone's gonna talk." Retno's mother pulled Mpok Mumun's hand leaving Bram and Aisyah who were still standing on the porch after delivering RT sir and RT bu earlier as the last guest before Mpok Mumun and Mbak Retno.
For a moment they steal each other's eyes, when the backs of Retno and Mumun's mbak are already invisible.
"Bram..." Aisyah lowered her head while squeezing the end of her veil.
"Yes..."
"Do what?"
"To lie, if Bram wants to..."
"I'm not lying."
"Well!" Aisyah raised her blushing face.
"I seriously want to make you my wife..."
"Mas Bram?"
"If you are ready, of course." Bram smiled, while holding his own hands that were so itchy as to touch Aisyah's chin.
With his own thundered chest, he stood in his heart, as a man who was once so good at women's affairs of course there was still a little temptation in his heart to touch, he said, although it was no more intention because he was anxious to see Aisyah's innocent face staring at him with that stunned.
"Mas Bram se...seriously...?"
"You think I'm messing around?" Bram asked in disappointment.
"But.but..."
"I'll do anything to make you happy..." Bram looked at Aisyah unblinking.
"Ke..why did Bram do it?" Aisyah asked with a trembling voice.
"Because when I heard that someone else wanted to marry you, it felt like I was going to die." Answer Bram, slowly.
"You know why?" Bram asked back.
"Why?" Ask Aisyah innocently.
"Because I love you, Aisha." Reply Bram firmly.
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