Pamite
65. Legitimate

A bright morning, as bright as the feelings of two people who are in makeup in a separate room. Two people who feel happiness at the top of their head. The smile never disappeared from her lips.

"Something less, Ma'am? Maybe there's nothing in there?" ask the bride.

Ayu stared at her reflection in the mirror. He's felt this before, but I don't know. He was as happy as his first marriage.

"That's enough, Ma'am. It's already good and not too thick," Ayu replied still staring in the mirror.

"Mbak Ayu is indeed beautiful from his factory suit. It does not seem to have many children, either" said the fairy chuckled. Ayu made him blush even more because of his praise.

In the next minute, Ayu was called to join the pak penghulu and also Jaka who was impatient to say ijab qobul.

Jaka's eyes were so sparkling and his smile was expanding so perfectly. It is exactly like a cake that is given baking powder with the right dose. However, his smile he hid once Ayu sat beside him. I don't know why he's so embarrassed right now.

"Mas, is Jaka so hard to be ready?" ask pak penghulu.

"Very ready, sir," Jaka replied quickly and without hesitation.

"Mbak Ayu is ready?"

"Ready, sir." Ayu slightly lowered her head in embarrassment.

Under the same roof and the same room. The two men who wanted to unite the bond were struck by endless nervousness. Ayu's heart was increasingly hammering loudly when Jaka's hand shook the hand of the penghulu sir. Until a while later, one word was heard that was able to restore oxygen in the room.

LEGITIMATE

"Alhamdulillah. Mother I have a wife, Mom," said Jaka sumringah.

"Udah, don't kayak boy," scolded Bu Lin while throwing a pelotan at Jaka.

In another corner of Ayu's house, there was a man who ended up losing Ayu for the second time. However, there was something different about the wedding this time. If Rifki used to be really hurt to end up locked up, different from Ayu's second marriage. He was sincere and happy for Ayu. There is no more feeling of heaviness and obstruction in the heart. Moreover, there is a beautiful woman who is now sitting at the side with a smile that decorates the lips.

The two brides continued the wedding ritual as usual. A series of events were carried out smoothly and without obstacles. Everyone dissolves in the happiness created by the two brides. No exception to different generations of humans who often fuss if united in one time and place.

At a time when everyone was engrossed in the event and also the two brides were happy. There are fake lovers who are acting as baby sitters. They were given the mandate to look after the twins. Although with a grunt they still take good care of the three children.

"Whose twin genes are there, Ra? Your family what is Jaka's ex-wife?" ask Rifki while playing with Ghina who does not want to stay in his lap.

"My family," Dara answered briefly.

"Well, that means that if we really get married, we can have a great opportunity to have twins. It's just right, for me. I was thirty-five. If once nanam directly can two is ideal, right? Seumuran I have really fit to have two children," said Rifki enthusiastically.

Dara was just glued to silence hearing Rifki's long speech. He still digests word for word. Thinking about it slowly, it enters the brain one by one.

Dara did not seem like she was thinking yet, rather showing a dazed face.

"Dar, why? Don't bother, I also bother. The show is not finished yet, where can I keep two children like this," Rifki protest hit Dara's arm slowly.

Rifki immediately laughed with Dara. He did not expect, the silence of the girl seemed to think about what she said. His intention was only tempting but was instead made a burden of mind by the girl.

"Ngapain laughing? Nothing funny, yeah!" sulcan Dara was upset.

"You're the funny one. So you were quiet from thinking about my words? Don't tell me you imagined we were married and we had twins." Rifki laughed again because of her own words. He felt amused if he had a wife like Dara.

Dara turned her head towards Rifki with her sharp gaze. Rifki who saw that suddenly hesitated and immediately stopped her laughter.

***

"Turn here, Mum?" tanya Fadil turned her car into an alley that was not too wide.

"Yes, but what's the matter with the rame-rame, huh?" ask Anang to himself.

"Emang rame-rame is the home of Mbak Ayu?"

"Yes, slow down, Fad," pinta Anang who suddenly hesitated to meet his children.

After getting coercion and persuasion from Fadil. Finally Anang was willing to meet his children again. Today he came up with Fadil and a few toys that were plenty for them.

However, his heart suddenly hesitated when it saw that there was a tent that was exactly like a wedding tent.

"The one who married Ma'am Ayu, huh Mas?" fadil asked as their car came to a halt near Ayu and Jaka's tent.

"I don't know, I guess, yeah. I'm afraid that if this is Ayu's wedding, my presence bothers her. Better go back, Fad," said Anang suddenly gloomy.

The man lowered his head. Seeing a prosthetic leg that is only a few weeks accompany the day. The compulsion of Fadil who carries the names of his children makes Anang open his mind again.

Anang wants to wear prosthetic legs for the sake of his children so as not to feel pity when he sees his condition that has been deformed. It was enough for his sister who was pitying and always gave a look of pity when together. I really hate that look. Anang does not like to be pityed.

"But we're here, Mom. After all, after the last meeting, our relationship and Mbak Ayu are fine. Even the man who was with Mbak Ayu said that we could come at any time, right?"

"Yes, but that doesn't mean there's a party like this. Just come back, yuk. In a few weeks, we're here. I was afraid that Ayu's mood would change when she saw me. It'll ruin the show."

Fadil could not force, he also understood the feelings of Anang who might feel a little hurt when he saw the mother of his children remarry.

"Oh, we're home." Fadil turned his car back.

"Did Mba Ayu marry the same man, huh Mas? Who's been to Mom's grave."

"Maybe, yes." Anang answered briefly.

Honestly, there was still love in Anang's heart for Ayu. Either the love that was still left or the love was just present stopped her heart. There was a bit of pain when I saw that there was a wedding tent in Ayu's house.

'I pray every time I bow down, asking that you and our children be always happy. And today you are married to Jaka. Maybe this is God's way of answering my prayers. From so many days, I came on your wedding day. God's way is always perfect to show the prayer I pray.'