Pang Sagoe, Make me your Wife!!!
Kidnap Old Man...
When Zikri was born, Ilham did not accompany his wife now when Rahmah gave birth to the second, Ilham was already standing restlessly beside the wife. Rahmah pregnancy from the first month to nine months is very calm because the baby in the stomach is not fussy. Rahmah never vomits or anything, she just likes to eat fruit during the day and at night she eats a lot of rice. Throughout pregnancy, only at the beginning of the month did Inspiration not be on his wife's side. After Rahmah's gestational age reached three months, Inspiration never left again. He wanted to see the birth of his second son this time.
“Whatever happens, Brother wants to see your delivery this time. Brother wants to sacrifice our son. Teaching our child when he was born is a rare event so brother does not want to miss it because it could be this opportunity will not be repeated again.” Ice Ilham while gently rubbing the stomach of the wife who has grown.
Rahmah smiled as she rubbed her husband's long hair, “Why Brother said so. As long as there is age, God willing Brother will always be able to punish our children again.” Ilham raised his head and looked at his wife.
“So, after this one is born, we will make it again?”
Pukkp…
Rahmah hits her husband's shoulder softly, “Sabar Abang! Wait for him two years ago just make again.”
“Iya, Darling. That's certain.
Finally the long-awaited time has come, right at midnight Rahmah again gave birth to a baby girl assisted by a child shaman who had stayed there for several days in case Rahmah gave birth.
Tears of Ilham dripped as he betrothed his second son, “Teuku Muhammad Fikri. I gave that name to you. May you be a great and devoted person to both your parents. You will become a leader and godly like Teuku Umar.” Ilham again handed the baby to the shaman and then the shaman put the baby on Rahmah's chest.
The day changed months and the desire that had been postponed by Ilham was finally implemented today when the age of his son had entered three months.
“Khalid, it's time you proposed to my sister! I heard that there are soldiers who like it there.”
“Well, I'll tell my family to propose to Cut. But what about your parents? Will they accept?”
“My parents were not weird. If your family comes well, they will definitely receive.”
“Hopefully!”
“I hope they accept. I trust my sister to you. I'm so scared if she marries the army. I don't believe them, you see for yourself how hard they treat women? How can I bless my sister getting married to a bastard like them.”
“I hope so too, Pang. Although I doubt if my application will be accepted.”
After the conversation that night, Khalid went straight to his family home. Of course quietly because his status was a rebel. His family agreed three days after that Khalid's family came to Sagoe village.
They were well entertained until the arrival when the representatives of the Khalid family conveyed their intentions. At first everything was fine but when Abu asked where the origin of this intention came from. Abu's face was immediately extinguished upon hearing that his son had betrothed Cut to his comrade-in-arms. Abu harbored wrath on the child in front of guests until the decision from Cut's mouth made them to be disappointed.
Cut himself rejected the proposal. They went home empty-handed and the news of the rejection finally reached the ears of Khalid and Ilham. This disappointment made Ilham take action on his own.
“Good, Pang!”
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A slap landed on the face of the Pang Sagoe that day. The slap that made the people around gasp. A middle-aged man with emotions slapped the slap in the face of the son who had been in and out of the forest after running from the boarding school. Today Ilham asked his men to intercept a transport on the road to the sub-district where the three passengers were Ilham's parents and younger sister. They were brought towards the headquarters through the forest with their eyes closed to avoid any possibility that would happen.
The slap of the man whose father's status is the first thing that can be inspired after a long time separated from them. The meeting was far from warm as a family but the jutsru awakened the pent-up emotions of the father who felt he had been betrayed by his son.
“Shoot us! What are you waiting for?” abu's voice trembled while Umi cried to see how her gentle husband had now turned ferocious.
“What right do you have to match Cut? Abu is alive and has not given you power. How dare you take Abu's duty? Did you pretend to be their leader?”
Rahmah looked at the in-law meeting with her husband sadly. This was the first time he had seen and met them. This meeting should have been a happy meeting but in fact it was far beyond expectations. Abu and Umi chose to calm themselves outside the cottage. It was as if the anger in the chest of the father was overflowing due to the behavior of the son. Friendly to prepare drinks and boiled cassava sober and bring to where his in-laws sit.
He kissed Abu and Umi's hands alternately to make the old man's forehead wrinkled. “Zikri, here! Greetings to Grandpa and Grandma are also the same Cheque Cut. This is Bang Ilham's first child, whose name is Teuku Muhammad Zikri. If the baby is called Teuku Muhammad Fikri. Wait a minute, I'll take his son.” first
When Rahmah was about to move, her hand was held by Umi. “You're Ilham's wife?” ask the mother-in-law gently.
“Iya, Umi.” Answer Soft grace.
Abu smiled at the toddler who was standing in front of him. The hearts of the parents were indeed quickly exhausted especially the face of his grandson so much like Little Inspiration.
“Abu, we're already grandmothers. Now Umi believes that we are old.” Abu chuckled but his eyes did not escape the grandson.
“Sini!” Abu waved and the boy complied. Abu picked up Zikri and then hugged him. Again and again Abu kissed the head of the toddler.
Not far from their place, Ilham also stood to see how his parents were loving to the grandson. “Bang, beg for mercy on Abu and Umi so that our lives are calm. We never know when death will come, apologize to them! Don't let Abang be a bad boy.” Rahmah said while holding Fikri to be reunited with her grandparents.
While elsewhere, Khalid was looking at the beautiful woman who had made his heart turbulent after seeing firsthand how the girl looked.
“I will definitely marry you, Cut Zulaikha!”
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