
"I-it's a letter from .. from the young girl who p came with Jeni to the hospital at that time, Mas." Sarah answered honestly, because she felt there was no point in lying to her husband who loved her so much.
Sarah sat next to Axel, Ayuna was not taken by Aisyah not long ago to be taken to the nursery .
"Oohh, that girl. But ... What does he need to do to send you a letter, honey?" tanya Axel was still paying attention to the letter in his hand.
Sarah shrugged her two shoulders. "You see, you can read for yourself in the letter he asked me to ask Mommy about his parents, but .. when I asked Momy I said I didn't know."
"What does Mommy and the girl's parents have to do, honey?"
"I don't know yet, either, Mom. But it looks like something Mommy is hiding, I don't know what it is. It's just that the look on Momy's face was reluctant when Sarah asked," said Sarah conveyed what she found not long ago.
Axel nodded and placed the letter on the nightstand and gently stroked his wife's head.
"Yes, maybe it's not time we knew. But, hopefully some time in the future you will get the answer yes." Axel hugged Sarah warmly and placed his wife's head on his chest.
****
Day after day passed, without feeling the wedding party Jeni and Gus Musa was in sight. During that time Jeni had not even met again with Asiyah, whether she was too busy or Asiyah who did not want to see her because she saw Jeni who was always busy to and fro to take care of her marriage.
"Dek Jen," Gus Musa called as he watched Jeni pass in front of him, carrying some rags in his hand.
"Corn, Mas?" Jeni stopped and looked at her future husband.
"Where else are you going? Since then Mas noticed you've been back and forth until five times in front of here, where are you going anyway?" Gus Musa asked in a style of following who did not know since when he mastered his style.
Jeni blushed in embarrassment and lowered her gaze downwards.
"A-anu, go to Umi's room, Mas. Umi asked to bring this cloth cloth, he said to make a pedestal fitting ijab qobul later."
Gus Musa muttered with a small smile.
"Cieee, the bride-to-be." Gus Musa teases Jeni.
Jeni blushed even more embarrassed, and covered her face with the cloth she was carrying.
"Ah, what the hell, Mas?"
"Let's sit here first, Dek." Gus Moses patted a chair opposite him. Probably about a meter away from his current sitting position .
" What do you want, Mom? Dedek there with Umi aja, grandma still out the same other santri make to the market buy materials for the event. How are you waiting for Umi?" jeni asked doubtfully.
"It's just for a minute, so hunt here. Let's finish soon, right?" Moses was half forced.
Finally Jeni relented and chose to sit in a place further away from Gus Moses, not where Gus Musa had pointed.
"Hey, why are you two? Even if soon you are married, but that does not mean being free together, yes" said Kyai Hasan who had been behind the barrier between the family room and the living room.
Gus Musa chuckled softly as he approached the Abah and pushed his wheelchair towards them.
"Well, it's not the two of you anymore, is it, Bah? Moses knew it, and he said that both of the three were demons."
Kyai Hasan looked at his son with a sissy. "What do you want Abah satan to do?"
Jeni seemed to be giggling softly, but directly on her mouth with a cloth so as not to hear the sound of her laughter.
Plastik
Gus Musa complained as a porch floated smoothly into his rather humorous eel.
"When are you, now you doain Abah as a demon? Do you want Abah to die?" cecar kyai Hasan is upset.
"Joking, my dear brother." Gus Musa grinned the horse while wiping his eel swab that still feels painful.
Understandably, on the finger kyai Hasan who was used to shake the head of Gus Musa there is a ring of agate-green jade favorite. Which if hit the head in guarantee the pain lasts up to two days.
"Is this what you two are sitting here with?" search for Kyai Hasan while fixing his sitting position on a wheelchair.
Gus Musa also changed positions and cleared his throat for a moment before starting to speak.
"What's up, Bah. Only, Moses wants to invite the discussion of Jen Deck to make a good name for baby grandpa," replied Gus Moses.
Kyai Hasan is a mangosteen, while Jeni just gawked at hearing it because she did not expect to be invited to a discussion for it, too, though he thought it was Gus Musa's family who would take over the task of giving the name without involving it.
"Do you have any advice on his name?" Kyai Hasan turned to Gus Moses who also seemed to be thinking.
"Not yet, Abah herself how?" gus Moses asked back.
"Saran Abah, also give our family name later to him. Anyway he'll be your son too, le. And even if later you will have more children, you still cannot distinguish them. Baby Jeni, still your child, too" advises Kyai Hasan who immediately seeps in the heart of Gus Musa, but also makes Jeni ashamed for discussing the next child.
Gus Moses nodded in understanding. "Then ... what if the name ...."
****
"Sir, can I talk to you for a second?" ask Asiyah when Jeni somehow to how many times entered her room to transport her personal belongings to be moved to the main house ndalem' at the request of Umi Nafisah and Kyai Hasan, he said, because tomorrow has been carried out the event of ijab qobul between Gus Musa and Jeni.
So they don't want Jeni to have to bother moving things after that. Now Jeni has actually helped several santriwati to transport her belongings and her baby.
"Yes, As. What was? Sorry, later Mbak was a bit busy," said Jeni sungkan while putting a cardboard containing his son's toys on the floor and standing waiting for Asiyah to approach him.
"Emmm, look, Ma'am. What ... Ma'am invited Ma'am Sarah to attend Ma'am's wedding later?" ask Asiyah heart.
Jeni smiled and nodded for sure. "Yes, I invited you. Your family has invited you, God willing they will come?"
Asiyah looked relieved.
"All right, thank you, ma'am."
Asiyah was about to pass when Jeni pulled her hand to restrain her movement.
"Wait, As."
Asiyah turned around and looked confused. "What else is it, Mother? Isn't it busy anymore?"
"What's wrong do you ask that? Didn't Mbak told you yesterday that Mbak has delivered your letter to Sister Sarah? Then, what else do you want to see him? What's up?" Jeni asked in a soft tone, so that no one would listen.
Asiyah just let out a slow sigh and slowly removed Jeni's hand from her hand.
"No papa, Ma'am. Just waiting for the good news" he concluded with a smile, a cold and bitter smile.