
"Mother's here, let Aura bring her here."
Aura immediately rose from her mother's side. She peeked at the future husband. Looks busy scratching his body because it can attack mosquitoes. Reza began to try to catch the mosquitoes that began to attack.
...ngiiii...
...*pc*...
...ngiiiiiing...
...*pc*...
It turns out that he has no expertise at all in handling these mosquitoes. Aura appeared, concentrating on hearing the sound of the mosquitoes.
...pak...
He managed to catch five mosquitoes in one swab. Reza gawked to see the girl showing off the mosquitoes that were in her hands. Reza seems to feel challenged to do the same. He concentrated on listening to the sound of mosquitoes while closing his eyes.
...pak...
The mosquito voice disappeared instantly. He opened his eyes slowly. Seeing that there were several tails in his hands, he felt extremely astonished.
"What is it like to live in a commoner's house, O Sultan in the land of nupels? It seems like yes, never felt a mosquito bite?" sindir Aura crouched down right in front of him.
"Here you go, first."
"When?"
"Yes, don't remember. When I was a kid, I went to the hospital because of DBD. That's a sign I've been bitten by mosquitoes, right?" obviously, not to lose like showing off ever being the winner of the hottest person in a school.
Aura immediately bothered to hear his explanation. There are proud people who have been bitten by mosquitoes like this. Then Aura raised her hand. Reza looked at the girl in surprise. Aura still held out her hand. Without a second thought he opened the wallet to take out Soekarno-Hatta.
Aura was wide-eyed, yet still entered into her pouch, her inner 'Lumayan. Without further ado, Aura pulled Reza's big hand and immediately stood up. Reza stood up following Aura's steps into a very narrow room. Inversely with the room in his mansion.
"Mom, this is the man."
Reza immediately kissed the hands of her future mother-in-law. "Mother, my name is Reza."
Mother Aura nodded. Mother looks amazed to see a figure that is very different from her mind. Mother imagines her son's future husband is just like ordinary village youth who trade in the capital. As a lot of minang traders who roam the land of Java.
"Are you really sure you're getting married to your son?"
Reza nodded steadily. "I'm pretty sure, Mom."
"What's your reason for wanting this young mother's child? He is a stubborn and hard-hearted man. Are you sure you can accept all his ugly traits?"
Reza nodded. "It's okay, Mom. Later to be a very pleasant gelud friend for me."
In Mother's mind, the gelud has a different meaning to the known reader. In the language of minang, the gelud has the meaning of 'joking' and Mother considers the meaning as such.
"So you've been wrestling a lot?"
"A lot, Mom. It can't be counted with fingers."
The aura that noticed the absurd conversation could only chuckle at hearing the same statement but different meanings. Reza began to be confused thinking of a way to make his point come early like this.
"Reza, what do you want to come this fast?" ask Mother.
Well, there was finally a chance for him to speak directly. "I want to get married with-" Glanced at Aura for a moment. He remembered the girl's name even though it was never mentioned in his mouth.
"I want to marry Aura immediately, Mom. If it's Monday we'll get married."
...brugh...
"Why is it so rushed?" ask Mom with a surprised face. They did imagine this girl getting married in the near future, but did not expect just in a matter of days like this.
"I can't wait, ma'am" he said with a very serious face.
"Can't wait? Why not be patient?"
Reza started thinking about the reason. For himself so that this girl does not play hazy again. Not to be in touch with her boyfriend anymore. Lastly, he wanted to multiply the touch on the girl. The other reason he had not thought about. Clearly, he wanted to see Aura every day.
"I love her so much, Mom."
"Ra, aren't you ready?" ask Mom to make sure directly.
Aura glanced at Om Mesum back. Actually his heart was struggling. But for the sake of, Aksa, she had to go through all this. "Everybody not ready has to be ready, ma'am."
"Lhoh? How's the answer?" ask his mother wonder.
"Yes, it's okay, Mom. You don't want to have to, do you?"
"Why is the answer so ambiguous?"
Reza gave the code, for Aura to give a clear answer. Although he knew, this girl only had to marry him. However, in his heart he wished that this girl could love him sincerely. Her heart ached seeing Aura still trying to contact Aksa.
Finally Aura nodded, "Yes, Mom. Aura ready."
Father approached, between the narrowness of the room. "All right, I'll take care of everything. Later Reza will accompany Dad to take care of everything."
"Good, Dad."
"But, since it's still Sunday, you better rest first. Hmmm, would Nak Reza want to sleep with Aura's younger brother? He's in high school, his name is Angga."
"Our house has only three small rooms. One for parents, one for girls, one for boys. Incidentally, I only have one younger brother. My two younger sisters are still in elementary school" explained Aura.
"Well, little brother huh? It just so happens that I don't have a brother. Now automatically have a younger brother." Reza thought for a moment.
He whispered something to Aura's ear. "There's an anti-mosquito lotion?"
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In the morning, Angga-sister Aura gasped for a second moment when he found someone completely covered by a scabbard. She jumped out of the room to find her brother sweeping and cleaning the house.
"Here, are you home?" Angga immediately kissed her brother's hand.
"Yes, Uni until last night. Howwasyoursleep? Is it disturbed by him?"
Angga again peeked at the person who was wrapped like a corpse. "That's who the Union is? When Angga woke up, suddenly there was already him?"
Aura peeked at the man wrapped from top to bottom with Dad's sarong cloth. "Didn't he get too hot wrapped up like that?" ask Aura. Angga just put his shoulders.
"Union, who is he?"
Not yet answered by the brother, his two little sisters ran from the direction of the bathroom. They both just finished their bath. Aulia is currently sitting on the SD bench still in 6th grade. Aurel the youngest is still in first grade SD.
"Union, Aulia has finished bathing Aurel," said sister number three.
"Then, now put on your clothes, and put on Aurel's clothes as well."
"Good, Uni!" The two girls immediately entered the room and closed the door.
"Well, now it's your turn Angga. The bath!" tell this main brother.
Reza who felt disturbed by the commotion of this family, could only be angry indistinctly in the sheath.