
"Sir, we don't do mes*m!" Space continued to deny, what he said was true, he and Esta did nothing strange. But their position when caught by citizens is really not right.
"Yes sir, we dare to swear," Esta said. The girl looked panicked, what if the Bu'denya came and things were still out of control? Bu'denya will be ashamed, he won't embarrass Bu'de.
"Halaah, the oath of oath, today the oath has been made negligent. Moreover, young people like you must be crazy again. Like the song of the hajj sir, the blood of young teenagers." one of Esta's neighbors who like to sing actually sang the hit song in the heat.
"Of course, you're married now. Already done mes*m kok nyangkal!" said the red-pastered mothers.
"Oh my God, how many times do I have to explain, I and Esta don't do that. This is Jakarta Bu, not in the village," Angkasa became emotional. No one would listen to him, even Esta was already crying.
"Heh, don't discuss kampung or Jakarta young people! Even though we live in Jakarta, it does not mean in our neighborhood you are mes*m free! Not everyone in Jakarta is indifferent to such a thing, in our neighborhood we still have adab. And you have to follow the rules here if you want to come here!" Fathers in batik clothes who he said Mr. RT spoke. Though from earlier the RT quietly listened, maybe the RT sir started to get sultry because of this chaos.
Angkasa rubbed his face with a huff, he pulled out his phone to contact his assistant and papa, but his phone was actually taken by ferocious mothers berkaster red. "Don't contact anyone before you marry him!"
"Geez mom, you're not being polite! Give me back my phone! I need to contact my parents!" Angkasa increasingly upset, already not given a chance to defend himself, this time his phone was taken by force. Exorbitant!
"Followly, you'd better call ustadz Umar, let's marry me them!" Said RT again.
Esta shook her head a few times, "Sir RT, please don't. We really don't do that, we still have morals" Esta pleaded, but RT sir just smiled dismissively.
"What kind of morals do you have? You're a country girl, you should know Adab. This is even a mes*m when your Bu'de doesn't exist!" I don't know who else is talking, Angkasa is dizzy and lazy to fight.
The man was precisely focused on Esta, the innocent girl who was now crying a mouthful. The girl looked terrified, "Don't talk anymore! I'll marry her! You satisfied?!" The jolt of Space, for some reason, saw Esta crying her soul was stirred to protect. "Don't insult Esta again, she's innocent!" The jolt again, he did not like Esta in the corner and was blamed. Moreover, seeing the gazes of the people who looked insulting and demeaning to Esta, Angkasa was furious. If I was in the house there was a cctv, maybe Angkasa did not bother to use urate to explain everything.
Hearing that sentence, Esta was even more crying. He does not want to marry a man who is not finished with his past.
"Sir, I don't want to!" Reject Esta.
"Esta listen to me! We have no choice, to silence the cruel mouths of these people, we must get married! We are innocent, but who cares? All these people can only blame and insult you, we're getting married right now!"
"What's this a lot?" Bu'de who had just arrived from the market ran when he found his house crowded. He was afraid that anything would happen to his nephew. "Esta, what's wrong with you? What the hell's going on? You all right?"
Esta was unable to answer, the girl just continued to cry and hugged the Bu'de tightly.
"Space Skipper? What is this, sir? Why are there so many people here?" ask Bu'de again. Who knew Angkasa could explain the chaotic circumstances in his home.
"They did mes*m!" Red-painted mothers.
"What?" Bu'de was certainly surprised, he looked at Mr. RT asking for an explanation. And the man with the eyes nodded.
"Space Master, this is not possible, right? What is all this about, sir?" Bu'de is still in disbelief, however, neither Esta nor Angkasa could have done that.
"We swear ma'am, you didn't do anything. It's just a misunderstanding, but they don't believe it. Mom knows me, right? Moreover, Esta, I must know Esta very well, according to mother, is it possible that we do such a thing?"
Bu'de shook his head, he couldn't believe it. But why does everyone insist on saying they're guilty. They even asked Space and Esta to get married.
"Of that, explain later. Better pick up Umar ustadz, let them get married and not be out of responsibility!" said RT again.
Bu'de was about to speak, but Angkasa held him back. "Mom, stop. The important thing is you believe in Esta, she's innocent!"
"But sir, marriage is not a game. Esta.." Bu'de stopped his sentence, he could not explain that he was anxious. Worried if one day Angkasa divorces Esta because the man does not love his nephew. Moreover, in terms of their social strata is very different, what about the Space family? Is Esta going to be accepted there?
And Angkasa could understand with the anxiety of the middle-aged woman, he grabbed Bu'de's hand and held it, "Mom, please trust me. I'll take care of Esta" he said.
Bu'de closed his eyes for a moment, then nodded and hugged Esta. He had not expected, his only nephew would get married under these circumstances. It is not a beautiful time and place, but if fate had spoken, no one would have been able to resist it.