Love Language
Uti's Arrival

When my two best friends have come home, I just realized if there are still some relatives who are still in my home.Some I did not arrange it because maybe a distant relative of my mother or father who rarely met.

"Rara?you're a big boy!"

Said an old woman in hijab, her age may be far below grandmother when seen from her face which began to show thin wrinkles but her authority still radiated.

"Saw.....?"

Immediately I embraced his stocky body, it has been a very long time I have never met him since the feud between his mother and his extended family occurred.At that time I was a child, at what age exactly I do not remember.

"Who did you come with?"

I asked while looking around, because there was no one I knew around Uti.

"It's coming with Yahdan, the son of the late Wak Hasan he's still your cousin."

Uti replied while looking at a man in cocoa clothes who was greeting mom and dad, making me look at him.

Subhanallah..so handsome he is,Astagfirullah! remember Ra, you're married.But when our eyes met I was completely blown away by her beautiful eyes, her face was so shady that it cooled the soul.

"Assalamu'alaikum...."

Uti nudged my arm, spreading my daydream for a moment.

"Greetings waalaikum,"

I answered while shaking his hand.

"I personally defend the condolences,"

He said while sitting next to Uti.

"Thank you."

My answer.

"It's how it's going, healthy right?"

I asked, and then I hugged me and kissed me.

"Mom, rest mom! must be tired after a long trip."

Mama's words drew closer to Uti who was a little exchanging news with me.

"Mother is not tired, and that's what should need rest now.Mom still misses my little granddaughter!"

Answer uti while pinching my chin.

"Yahdan, let auntie take you to rest!"

Take the mother to my handsome cousin as in the depiction of the famous prophet Yufus.

Brother Yahdan, that's how I should have called him because his late father was the oldest brother of mama.He immediately followed the mama to the stairs, he,mama delivered him to the guest room on the top floor of the former room that had been in Rio mas before we got married.

The evening the neighbors and relatives came to hold a recitation and do'a together in our house, usually this will be done for seven days in a row.

Uti and Kak Yahdan are still staying at our house tonight and are planning to return home tomorrow,actually uti still misses me but because at home there is an eye kakung who is also sick and does not allow to be left for long.

After the event was over, guests began to travel back to their homes.

Mas Rio approached towards uti and regretted it, you look confused to see Rio mas who immediately sat beside me.

"This who? your friend Ren?"

Ask uti while looking at Rendi's brother who is sitting in the front seat of uti.

"It's not uti, it's....."

"The husband is Rara Bu,"

Sahut mama before Kak Rendi finish his words.

"His husband?!"

Ask uti with an astonished look at me.

"Yes uti, his name is Rio."

"Aren't you still in school?"

Ask me uti.

Mama and papa tried to explain about our marriage, as well as the arranged marriage arranged by our family.

Uti felt very disappointed with the decision of his mother and father who he considered forced me to obey their selfishness, especially the family of papa who did not give me the opportunity to choose the path of my own life.

Although uti was disappointed but what would be said all had happened, he could only tell me to continue his high school even though he was married.

Uti asked mom and dad to take good care of me and hope that I don't get pregnant soon before I'm really ready for all the risks of this early marriage.

Even Uti was upset with my mom.

Because before marrying papa, mama had refused to be betrothed but now it was the heart to match me.

Uti could not say much because of the circumstances of our family who were also grieving,uti can only give in and mom and dad also never stop apologizing for what happened here without involving uti and other families.

In the morning when we and our family were sitting in the dining room to have breakfast together, I saw that mom and Uti seemed to be fine.

I saw among them like there was no more trouble, as if they had forgotten about their troubles last night.

Today mas Rio already have to go back to teaching, while I have not been able to leave school because it was permission and the school also understood it.

"So where does Rio work?"

Tanya uti who is now sitting in the chair between mama and brother Yahdan after finishing helping mama and aunty prepare breakfast.

"I work as a teacher at Rara uti school."

"So you're the teacher at Rara's school?"

"Yeah......"

Answer us both together, then look at each other for a moment.

After we finished breakfast, I called me and Rio mas to talk for a while because uti really know very well Rio mas time is not much.

"Have you done it?"

Ask us to the point.

"Do what uti?"

I asked, while Rio mas only silent but he seemed to understand very well with the uti question and only saw me for a moment and then again bowed in front of uti.

"Are you not married? of course you did, right?"

Ask again to clarify the question at the beginning.

"Sir, kami......"

"Uti not!"

Rio answered quickly.

"I appreciate Rara's request to me, not to ask for my rights before she graduates school.Because I also want her to focus more on her school first uti."

Uti looked surprised with a look as if in disbelief, but momentarily revealed a smile full of relief.

"Preserve your patience, son, hope your defense will not be easily shaken.Jaga and protect the grandson uti, do not until you hurt him.

If you can't hold it, at least keep the sacrifice to obey you lest he be expelled from school."

"Good uti, thank you."

From the long time wide uti speech advises us, it seems only Rio mas who understand while I only a small part of the core of uti words that I can understand.

Shortly after the Rio farewell to go to teach, and brother Yahdan also say goodbye to immediately go home to the city where they live.

Uti hopes that someday we and our family will be willing to visit him and also eye kakung to introduce Rio mas as my husband to all the big families of mama.

We can only say Insha Allah as our promise with the permission of Allah to meet uti again in the city where uti and eyang kakung live.

SERIATE......