My Life Diary
04. Weddings

The wedding day is only a few days away, there is no special preparation for my family, the plan for my wedding is held simply.

The invitations were only attended by a few close relatives.

That night after Magrib I was pensive in the room alone, my heart was in a mess.

I don't know.....

What I think about this, it seems like my marriage will be the beginning of my separation with a family that I love so much, I love, I miss their laughter, mother's nagging at the time I was wrong.

Surely I will miss the jokes of my sisters who sometimes jokes that carried us to fight.

I did not realize that my tears were falling soaked in my eyes and cheeks, with a sip of both my hands rubbing my tears of sorrow.

"uhhhhhmmm..."!

" Oh my God, maybe this is the destiny that I have to live later"!.

tock.tok...

I was surprised by the sound of knocking on the door.

" Sister muly" the voice of the younger sister called out.

" Yes Sarah, just as my hand opened the door"!

"What's up"? much

"Sister is called father and mother".

I went out to see my father and mother.

"What's up sir"? I sit in the middle of them.

"Muly.bapak want to ask for the last time",.

" Are you really ready for a family "?

"Sir...why do you ask that cake"?

" Lad...!

"Try to listen to me..!

"Building that household isn't always smooth, son..! mengurusin husband, children there are times when we have different opinions, left behind, we must be ready to live all that with a patient heart".

"Yes sir, God willing Muly will be ready".

"you're going to leave mommy"?

with teary eyes my mother pulled my body and hugged it very tightly.

"Mom don't say that"!.

"Muly isn't going anywhere, ma'am,"Muly will be staying with mom here.

It turns out that not only am I afraid of losing, my mother also feels lost when I get married later.

I let go of my mother's warm embrace, wiping my mother's tears with both of my hands.

The wedding day arrived.....

That morning the sun began to emit heat sign of the day was about to noon.

My heart dag Dig dug.

With the white kebaya I borrowed from a married friend, I looked more beautiful than usual.

that's my feeling yes ..hehehehe.

Bang Usman's group came.

It is seen bang Odin and two women come to enter the mosque.Yes, the woman is the sister of bang Usman.The two parents bang Usman has long died, the, bang Usman has two younger sisters, Ina and Eli.

At exactly 11pm, it began. Seen my father shook Usman's hand bang, my heart was tense.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim..I married Mulyanti bint Asmid with a dowry of 15 grams paid in cash", with a fist strike

"I accepted his marriage and the marriage of Mulyanti bint Asmid with the dowry paid in cash" with one breath.

" How is the witness legitimate."? said Tgk kazhi,!

Everyone answered.

"Well....!

Thank God today we are legal to be husband and wife, it seems everyone present is happy.

There was nothing as special as it was for me, as we had no wedding reception, only a set of prayer utensils handed over by the younger sister bang Usman.

After all, all the guests and groups of Usman bang stopped by the house for lunch, there was no word for us.

arriving-re.....!

Tings....! SMS in

I saw no SMS from Usman bang, what is it..?

"Decks tonight you don't go home first,! if there are no obstacles tomorrow insyaallah Brother came home yes!.no papa right?.

What should I answer, !

yeah ...failed deh. hehehe

" Yes bang ngak papa, tomorrow if you come home in the cabin yes"!.

" Yes, the deck.."!

That night I had a chance to sleep with my sister.

"Sister..the night we sleep where" ? ask brothers...

Ah....

Seriate....