My Life Diary
02. Proposal

Like I was being used to it."

"Who..! but I don't believe that." The long-awaited day came, I dressed up neatly, my parents were ready to wait for the future daughter-in-law.

Exactly at 11 noon there were two men with a motorbike, a handsome young man, one middle-aged widower, the same age as my father.

Very warm welcome by both my parents, welcome them in by my parents. Presented them by serving a variety of cake dishes, including regional specialties.

The handsome young man began to express his purpose in order to be in touch.

Wah-Wah turns out that the handsome is Bang Usman's spokesman, his name is Odin.

" Sir...!buk ." Odin started to enter the core conversation.

" Our goal came here to celebrate. Along with the desire to pluck one of the flowers in the Father's house." Mom and Dad smiled warmly.

At last......

Father's son there are people who edit..! he murmured in the heart.

That's how if there is a proposal in our village, prospective women are likened to a flower (insinuation).

"If you may know, the flowers you want to collect for whom?" Said my Father with a smile.

" Make my friend sir." While showing Bang Usman.

" Huh...!"

Instantly my parents' faces turned sour.

" Oow boy! you're not wrong about khan?" Reply Father again.

" No sir !"

Odin explained everything to my parents, that he was only a friend of Bang Usman and as a tongue connector from Bang Usman, who came to visit and propose Dek Muly.

Odin did not forget to also explain that I and Bang Usman have long been acquainted, and I already knew that Bang Usman was a widower.

Precisely lonely widower times yes ..! hehe.

With a heavy heart you called me, keep asking me to sit in front of Bang Odin and Usman.

" Muly, today you want it to be the same as you,"!

"Have you known Usman for a long time?"

"Yes father!" My answer.

" Are you wrong to choose your life partner"?

" He's the same age as you." With a face full of disappointment.

" Sir ....! we love each other" I made sure Dad again.

" After all Muly already knew Bang Usman was a widower sir"..!.

" After all, Usman wants to accept Muly as she is, and promises to make Muly Pak happy"!.

" Yes, if that's Muly's will. You are aja.."!

" Yet later you also live a household life not the Father."

Now that all the decisions are on my side, may this choice be as I wish.

About dowry..

The result of the dowry provisions deal fell 15 grams considering that Bang Usman no fixed job.

Maybe that dowry is worth it for me who graduated SD.

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After that day, I began to hear the whispers of the neighbors from the ears to stab my heart. Like the lyrics of a song.

" Yes ..kek is it, neighbor july."

" Muly..why would you like an old man?"

" Is there nothing else?"

" you deserve to be

his wife!"

"You deserve to call him Father"!

Blah..blah.....

The rant and nagging from the neighbors made my heart cut - irises hurt.

Hello----

I used to be single wherever the neighbors were. There is no one who nawarin me a man. now when I get a mate in words.

Is it wrong to marry at a different age?

Not wrong Khan..?

I don't care about the neighbor's taunts, which is important that I have a husband soon.

Eummmm..no kayak!"

Now focus first on thinking about my wedding which is only a few weeks away.

Some of the dowry I made money to help my parents prepare for the wedding. Plans for the event will be held in a mosque not far from my home.

I did not rely entirely on my parents' preparation, considering that my father was just a motorcycle taxi driver, while the mother was a neighbor's laundry.

Maybe with my family later, will help relieve my parents. All my needs, my needs will be borne by my beloved husband.

Now that I am so happy, the plan to end the relationship with Bang Usman is gone now, which my heart is growing more and more longing for Bang Usman.

Sometimes I'm confused myself, what's wrong with my heart?

Ah ....

What matters is that I am happy..

Connect..!