MAS DUDA IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CLOUDS

MAS DUDA IN THE MIDDLE OF THE CLOUDS
Reception


Six months had passed, Cahyo and Sekar had no communication at all. Cahyo honored Sekar's request to no longer come or contact him.


It was indeed heavy to fulfill his request because Cahyo's heart had set Sekar as the queen of his taste.


Now choosing to close the door of his heart, he felt not ready to start something new and could hurt his heart again.


Hana Sekar's best friend, receives a proposal from her lover, Wito. Hana did not want her fate as Sekar until she felt enough to date for three months and decided to get married.


"Sekar, you just accompany me here, right? You don't have to help me in the kitchen, I'm lonely here alone." Rajuk Hana, like a Javanese bride-to-be, Hana must be pingit first.


"I'll be here asked please help help Na, cook yes I'm even selonjoran here. What's the other word later?"


"Yes, are you my best friend, cook, do you have to leave me alone here Kar? again, if I'm married, we'll rarely meet because I'll be with my husband."


Sekar who heard the statement of his best friend arrived shed his tears, although from the beginning he had been told but somehow he felt unprepared if parted with Hana.


"Later if you marry and follow the husband, I will hang myself, Na? I'm officially the oldest virgin in the village." Sekar smiled bitterly, during this time Sekar and Hana were made aikon spinster in whispers whispered neighbor.


"Do you want me to take you again?" hana said while hugging her best friend, she also cried.


"Ja ja don't Na, you have to marry me tomorrow I can eat a lot of rendang" she joked in her tears.


"Ah you Kar!" Hana cried while smiling.


"Kar, tomorrow you're the one who brought my mayhem? I pray that you will be able to overcome it." Pinta Hana slowly, she did not want her friend to be offended.


"Who brought the flower from the rich man's adult I ga Kar? I don't want ah if the fireworks from the menjaka are still ABG," Sekar protested.


"Why is Kar? Hana looks confused.


"Ye.. it's not so good to see, aunty brought mayang installedin same ABG, afraid of the spread of brondong dapet! hhhh..." Just laughing, Hana who was upset immediately picked up Sekar. The atmosphere that had been stiff now changed again with their soft crisp laughter.


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Ning nang ning nung ning nang....


The sound of gamelan Javanese manten meeting event has begun to be held, after the event.


Hana looks so beautiful, she who usually only wears a moisturizer and baby powder incarnated like a queen of the palace in a traditional dress of Javanese brides. Hana looks graceful and the smell of jasmine from her bun ronce smells fragrant.


Her husband is also like the king of Java, with a dab of kris in the pingang, dashing and full of authority. The happy hue is clearly visible on the newlyweds who are about to meet (meet).


The customary leader gives the aba to both the bride and the family who accompanies her. Throwing betel nut each other, the smile continues to expand in their lips. Sekar who carries the mayang of the girl, standing right next to the bride as well as the holder of mayang jejaka carried by the jejaka.


When the bride and groom are juxtaposed a pair (twins) of mayang flowers are paraded and united by the bearer.


"Strong..." The man was surprised, as was Sekar who was reprimanded. For a moment they regained consciousness and returned to their duties as bearers of mayang twins. It is a feeling for the success of the event.


"How are you, Kar?"


"Okay" replied Sekar potlasanya. In Sekar's heart he was guessing what it was that Hana and her husband were playing tricks on him, "No way!" sekar Gumam. "It won't be that cruel to me." He continued to convince himself.


The man continued to stare intensely at Sekar, he felt that today was a lucky day for him. Had he just refused the mother's order to send her niece, Wito, the groom. Of course he won't see the girl he's missed so much. Sekar looks more charming with a modern but simple kebaya dress.


"Well Wan, when are you alone?" The Heart of Sekar and Clouds are just as racing, there is a sense of groggy that ambushes even though their relationship does not end happily. Is it like meeting an ex? Although he had been hurt and disappointed by the former, but his name was once a special person to be respected, if you meet there must be a sense of how ser ser how it hhhh....


"Wish also Kar, may there be someone I want to marry," replied Awan as he continued to look at Sekar who was playing with his fingers. Sekar who heard the Clouds reply, was stunned for a moment then stared at the Clouds for a moment, their gazes locked onto each other. Sekar back down to cover his grooves, the clouds did so.


"A relationship built on a foundation of heartache will never last" Cloud smiled bitterly, remembering that guilt and feeling foolish were always present to judge herself.


"Well, how's Cahyo, Kar?"


"Well, Wan." Sekar answered just that.


"How lucky Cahyo to get you Kar." lirih but still able to be captured by Sekar's hearing. Just respond with a quick smile.


"Am I allowed to visit your house someday, Kar?


Relax Kar, I won't bother you. At least if we can't be together as a couple, we can be friends." Clouds said, "i promise that if I go to your house, I'll bring my friend so Cahyo won't be angry." The clouds reassured.


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Hana and Wito wedding reception held until night, the party in the village is cool, there is no deadline in holding the reception and there is no room rental, there is a tent rental hhhh...


"Dek.., how are you?" Cahyo extended her hand to Sekar.


"Okay mas," Cahyo looked at her lover, longing buried in a struggling heart. It feels like hugging the ayu girl, expressing her affection and longing but Cahyo knows, she can't be like that.


"Don't be late eating deck, your body looks really skinny. Take care of your health as well," Sekar only gave a nod.


Sekar and Awan are held as incantation servants, all of which the king and queen of the day are their responsibility therefore they are still in a position not far from the bride's throne.


"Sir, be angry not for long? I'm kidding you." Cahyo.


"Here you are, please don't reveal it," The beautiful bead looks glassy again.


"Is it so painful that there's no apology for me deck and until your tears haven't dried up to this point?" Mumbled Cahyo in the heart.


The beautiful rhythm in Sekar's chest still shakes for Cahyo, really despite a moment of togetherness and never a commitment in their relationship but the sense of comfort that seeps deep in the heart of Sekar. It is not easy to forget the figure of Cahyo, but love does not have to have, right?


While in the other corner, Awan who had just entered the reception was flabbergasted to see Sekar talking to Cahyo, who was, there is jealousy that flares up in the chest but do you realize that it is not natural for lovers to be together? An ex is naturally jealous but he has no right to forbid.


"Hi how are you?" Clouds approaching Sekar and Cahyo. Cahyo looked surprised by the presence of the Clouds.


"Well, Wan, haven't we met in a while?" reply Cahyo base stale. Clouds nod.


"So when was this announced?"Cloud said with a slight tremble there was a sense of unwillingness if it did happen, Sekar who had suddenly lowered his head, stunned to look at the Clouds, that gaze was caught by the Clouds. Cahyo himself was confused by the Cloud's question, "Do the Clouds have no idea what's going on?"cahyo.


"Cie who met the ex, shoot again continue to invite to KUA mas, later we will wine rame rame round trip. Will you deck Sekar?" One of Cahyo's friends approached, the three men.


"former?" lirih Clouds. Sekar and Cahyo stared at each other for a moment.


"Tomorrow I'll go home." Pamit Cahyo's. Sekar just fell silent and did not agree or refuse.