
That night in the village was really cold for Kai. It was unlucky for him because he did not yet have a blanket to warm up.
" This brrrr aseli is cold. Though no Ac no fan. Haissh…. There is no blanket. I'm wearing a sarong."
She also made a glove tool to slightly reduce the cold that she felt. He huddled up on the bed, trying to close his eyes. But instead of sleeping he was instead reminded by Kirana's sweet smile.
" Astagfirullaah, the danger. If the computer is attacked by a virus. Why did the girl's face suddenly appear. But it was the same vague woman named Bude Mar said that Kiran was a rondo. Rondo doesn't mean widow, does it? Some people say that too, haish. The virgin widow is the same."
Kai tried to try again, slowly he closed his eyes and lulled into dreamland.
***
In another house, Kirana is preparing spices that she will process tomorrow morning. The mother who still heard her daughter before going to bed finally came out of her room.
" Nduk. Oh yes, Mar bude here."
" Cute mom. Take on debt. Kiran has already paid. It's a good thing Kiran has proof."
" I'm sorry for being so hard on your mom."
Kiran stopped her activities and approached the mother. Kiran hugged her mother who was not young.
" Mommy, don't talk about it. Kiran had only a mother, and mother never troubled Kiran. What you gave to you is nothing compared to what you gave to Kiran. Kiran loves mom."
Tests…
Clear crystals came out of Sari's eyes. On the other hand, he was grateful to have Kiran in his life. After her husband died, Kiran was her life.
" Nduk supposing Jaya…."
Kiran stretched her arms to her mother when she heard the name of the man she hated being called.
" Mom.. It's yes.Don't mention it again, he's married now. And that obviously has nothing to do with us anymore. Let's take Kiran to the room. Take a break, ma'am."
Sari said she knew in her daughter's heart she was harboring excruciating pain. But Kiran could always cover it with a smile.
Sari let out her tears after Kiran came out of her room and closed the door. So did Kiran, she leaned her body against the wall and finally the cry broke as well. But as much as possible he held back the cry so as not to be heard by the mother.
The girl repeatedly hit her chest which felt very tight. His memory goes back a few months. Where the day he had been waiting for, his happy day with the man he loved became the most painful day.
The yellow janur curves beautifully in front of the house of the happiest girl of the time. Finally, the day he will be with the man he loves will soon be realized. Just waiting for the man's hour to come.
Jaya Setiawan, a handsome young man son of the village's richest man, has loved Kiran since she was in school. It was opposed by both parents but eventually Jaya was able to convince Darto and Ningsih to interdict Kirana.
The two of them have been in love since the 3rd grade of High School.2 years Jaya pursued the love of Kiran, after being rejected many times finally Kiran also with Jaya's hard work.
Wearing an ivory white kebaya and a dirias using traditional Javanese clothing, Kiran looks very beautiful and manglingi. 3 years more forging love finally happy day came.
Happiness and sadness were mixed together in Kiran's heart. Happy because he can be with a man who is loved but sad because the father can not see his marriage.
The sound of Javanese gamelan to accompany the wedding was heard blaring. As the son of the great master of marriage Jaya and Kiran took place so lively.
Inside Kiran's room was endlessly fretting to reduce her nervousness.
" Silent nduk, nervous ojo."
Kiran just nodded. He couldn't say because he was so nervous.
Jaya comes flanked by Darto and Ningsih. They led the son to the prepared table.
" Mr. Come on, kae nganten e lanang wis teko (mbak mari, the groom has come)."
A relative told him that the groom had arrived. Just rumbled Kiran's chest. The beautiful girl in the hijab was getting nervous. He was led by Sari to the board table.
" Beautiful."
" Let's see Le again, the legitimate grandchild of your bojomu."
The banter from pak pengulu provoked the laughter of all the invited guests. Kiran just blushed hearing all that.
" Piye, wis is ready."
" Huft's…. Asylum sir."
" Bismillaahirrohmanirohim, brother of Jaya Setiawan Bin Darto Setiawan I marry and marry you to sister Kirana Adzakia bint Prapto with dowry a set of prayer tools and gold weighing 20 grams paid in cash."
" I accept the marriage and marriage of Kirana Adzakia Binti Prapto with the dowry in cash."
" How is the witness legitimate!"
" Upper right!!!"
Everyone said the word legitimate, the feeling of relief mixed up to fill the hearts of both partners and of course Sari Kiran's mother. Kiran shed her tears haru. But the unexpected appeared.
" Tung!!!!"
A woman's voice shrieked from the direction of the road. The beautiful woman using the khaki colored dres was walking with a little difficulty because her stomach looked rather large.
He walked closer to the dead table and instantly slapped a slap at the male.
Plaque….
Everyone was shocked, and so was Kiran. She really did not know why the pregnant woman slapped the man who was legally her husband.
" You bastard Jaya, you told me you were going back to the village to ask for my official marriage license, and what's going on here is that you're married to another woman complete with a festive party. Did you forget, this is your son. Did you forget that Jaya!!"
Duars……
Like being struck by lightning during the day, Kiran was shocked by what the woman in front of her said.
" What do you mean?."
" Yes mbak, I'm pregnant with her son jaya. My pregnancy has reached the age of 5 months. And the man beside this mother promised to marry me officially. We were married in series when I was 2 months pregnant."
" Astagfirullaah's…"
Kiran was sitting limp in the chair, she was in complete shock. Her tears are shedding profusely. Sari, Darto, and Ningsih were shocked. Darto even asked his people to disband the citizens. All the residents whispered whispering while leaving the venue.
" You have the heart. You really have the heart with me, my fault is opo mas, opo!!!" Kiran was hysterically screaming.
Jaya is only silent a thousand languages. He was confused as to what to say to Kiran at this time.
" Well then, it just so happens that we haven't signed the marriage book either. My talaq is now mas." said Kiran mantab.
" No Kiran, I don't want to divorce you. I love you."
" so??? You want to make me honey? No. I'm not going to. PLEASE, TALK TO ME RIGHT NOW!!!"
Kiran shouted to Jaya. But Jaya is still tight-lipped.
" Quick do mas, mumpung here there are still pak penghulu, there are still two of our parents, let them be witnesses. Talak me mas.. talak me now!!"
Jaya took a deep breath, her tears also shed when saying the word talak.
" Kirana Adzakia, today I dropped one for you. From this day on it is haram for me your body, and we are no longer husband and wife."
TB