
The day we were waiting for arrived. This time I was sitting on a table in the middle of the living room that was relieved with no furniture at all. Today it looks more crowded than usual. I sat down with my father and Dadik who was next to me. The nervousness enveloped my heart at this moment.
Not long after, an old man came in a white suit and black pants combined with his black kopyah. Plus a medium-sized tote bag was flanked on his right hand. He then sat down in front of me.
"Assalamualaikum" the old man's greeting turned out to be the one who will be the ruler for me.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied everyone present sitting on the mat. If they are to be witnesses of the contract I shall speak of.
"Well, are you ready for a son ?" Asked the pengghulu looking at me a little intimidating.
"Already sir" I replied somewhat stammeredly.
"So that way, the bride can now go in and sit next to her future husband" she smiled giving the code.
From behind the curtain between the living room and the family. Stepping gracefully like a king's daughter. A woman in a white dress with exquisite makeup swept across her face. Beautiful sparkling trinkets adorn the grace of this woman who will sit next to me. The matching color veil she was wearing seemed to add to the beautiful charm of the bride-to-be who was now stepping up and taking a seat beside me. This is god the angel..
"It can start already, gentlemen." said the pak penghulu who then shook tightly my cold hands.
'bismil was bornrahmanirrahim. here the Wulan family has entrusted me as his guardian. And I as the marriage representative of Adinda Wulan with this... I marry and marry you Son Mahesa Rahardjo with Adinda Wulan Cantika Ayuningtyas binti mr Sumardi with a dowry in the form of a set of prayer tools in cash!'
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim"
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Adinda Wulan Cantika Ayuningtyas binti mr Sumardi for myself with a dowry a set of prayer tools in paid cash!" I memorized it with a single breath.
"How are the witnesses? That right?!" Ask pengghulu.
"Well!!!" Said the fathers who witnessed my marriage in unison.
"Alhamdulillah......"
The happiness I feel in my life now. To be honest there is relief etched into my heart. A moment later gently Wulan took my soft hand and kissed it. Serrrrrr my blood as if rippling in her. Then because of the encouragement of some of the fathers in the back. I finally replied by kissing her soft forehead. Her cheeks are flirting with my faith. Patience Son patiently.wait tonight patiently.my inner heart.
With our hands together, we are both praying. I wish the blessing of the Khaliq. May the worship that we both do get ridho from the divine. Hope our marriage lasts until death separates. We are officially husband and wife. Hahaha is quite funny also knowing this adorable cheeked woman is now legally my life partner.
The event then continued with a simple celebration of the tradition of this village. All events run solemnly until it does not feel the afternoon is approaching. The family and friends who had come from this afternoon had slowly returned home. Now stay tired that I feel because I have to keep smiling at every guest who comes. It feels really sore my cheek. Ah, tonight's gonna have a new masseuse. Hehehehe.By my heart with mischievous thoughts began to fill the brain.
"Heh... Must be dirty-minded you ya. hahaha looks from your perverted face bro!" Ledek mas Didik who followed me to the back because they both felt sultry and tired. Looks pretty busy behind too apparently.
"Hissshhhh noisy you. Hence a piece of marriage in order to ahem ahem. Hahaha" my lead changed to mas Didik.
"Mas.." call Wulan softly and then go into his room not far from where I sit. When I turned to him.
"It's still late afternoon, bro. Cook to split duren. Still rame you know" whispered mas Didik right in my ear.
"Heh goat etawa. I'm just gonna change clothes in Wulan's room. Your mind is you know.then find a girl let's not be jones continue." Narrator.
"Let's not think you've been so stifled bro. Hahaha" said Didik mas mocking me and immediately rose back to the front of the living room again. Stay with an annoying smile.
"Oh yes. According to the book I've read. If your wife asks for something like you, do not refuse bro. Directly brush mumpung danya ngajak. That's code name, bro!! Hehehe" Whisper mas Didik before I got up which I only returned a lazy nod from me.
"Mas, what's so bengong there?" Tegur Wulan who was sitting on the lip of the bed. saw me just silent in the doorway.
"Don't you like wulan's room?" Sergey Wulan is back.
"It's not that, wul. This room is amazing. It's twice the size of my dorm room where Mom peed!" I was still amazed by some accessories in Wulan's room.
"Hehehe. You can do it" said Wulan throwing a sweet smile at me. I boldly sat down beside him. Why become groggy gini.
For a moment we were silent. Confusion must start where. Just for a moment exchanging smiling views of his own and yes it has been like that continues. Why be awkward if already in the room alone. Duh fate fate.
"Emmm mas, may I ask something from you" Wulan finally opened the chat first. Relieved..
"yes..Come wul.. Now then? "Say me with confidence. Take off my white shirt buttons one by one.
"Eh..eh..eh..mas what do you want? Wulan's not that one. Wulan just wanted to ask doang mas. His mind was everywhere. Hhffffttt" growled Wulan. Well nothing has been misinterpreted me. Present your teaching knowledge emang no one really didik mas!! My inner.
"Huffd-ttt.."
Because I didn't execute the wife I just married that afternoon. I got up and put on the shirt I brought here this afternoon. Dare not look him in the face at all because I am so ashamed of myself. I don't know what Wulan's thinking right now, but it's funny to also imagine what just happened. Stupid me who suddenly wanted to prey on my own wife when the situation was still crowded. Hahahaha you silly!
"By.I promise you it'll be bad. Don't get angry ya.." a hug suddenly attacked me from behind. The sound of it, my goodness! It can make me die young if my chest always beats this fast. What did he say? Tonight.hahahaha.
"Emmm yes..you call me what was that?" I tried to normalize my heartbeat again.
"Hubby.my lovely hubby.cupp..." A kiss landed friendly on my cheek. Can I faint for a moment, author? My knees are so limp.
"Come by we go out first.not good if the bride and groom later in the room. Hehehe" Wulan said pulling my hand following her out of the room. I resigned with a feeling that was already like in the coldness and in the soft caress of the wind of heaven. When it was outside the room, it turned out that a very special guest was waiting for us. Wearing an orange dress with a hijab with matching colored flower patterns. He was sitting sweetly on his wheelchair. Smiling sweetly at the arrival of the two of us...
"Congratulations Son and Sister Wulan for your marriage. I pray you are always happy"
"Father..."
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