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17| Above Pelaminan
Chat story between Tiara and Mr. Reon before they married.
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Mr. Buthek
Tiara!!! Pick up the telphon from me!
Tiara!!!
It's important Tiara!! Pick up my telphon!
Five days later...
Tiaras
Ouch, sorry sir!! I've been shutting down since I climbed the mountain. So sorry sir!!
Mr. Buthek
Yes already. It's been too
Tiaras
Sir. Can you not cancel my marriage with me??? I'm not ready, sir!!
Mr. Buthek
If not ready. You're the one who broke up!!
Tiaras
Can't sir. I told Abi, I can't.
Mr. Buthek
Yes already. Just give me your fate line!!
Tiaras
O God sir, as long as the yellow stall has not arched, I will not despair sir!!
Mr. Buthek
Yes already
Tiaras
How is that the response, sir??? Dad is not ashamed, married to his own student? What will my friends say, sir???
Mr. Buthek
That's what your friends say, not mine
Tiaras
Oh sir, please please!! I want to realize the ideals and desires of my youth first, as a girl who has not married.
Mr. Buthek
Please manifest the desires and ideals of your youth! I will not ban it!!
Tiaras
Same sir, I can't assume you're not in the rotation of my life. C'mon sir!! Abort the wedding!! Anyway, what will Eva do???
Mr. Buthek
Sorry Tiara. I can't cancel our marriage. About Eva, let me think about it.
Tiaras
Loh sir? How come???
Sir???
Buthek is blocked you...
Sir???
What's in the block, sir???
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Repeating the crowd at night a week ago, the difference is that the current crowd occurs in the morning after sunrise. The invited guests began to arrive and filled the main courtyard of the cottage. Mothers and students who are invited by Mimi to help cook alias plandang also enliven the contents of the kitchen. And me???
I just sat sweet in the room, watching Mbak Sari who is good at painting hena in the hand, focusing on painting my hand. Not too much either, because it should not be the same Abi. While Lastri and Kang Kafi, busy helping bang Jidan and mbak Anjani welcome guests in front.
"Assalamu'alaikum" greeted Ja'far as he entered my wide open room.
"Female Lo?" ask me sewot.
"Hehehe... Ane twins are still married. This is your last day of singles.One wants to say congratulations" he said while grinning beside me.
Ja'far looked furious and pulled my neat veil.
"I'm accused of being sick tau par!!" My scream while holding my veil pulled Ja'far.
"Ente tau nah"
"No" I replied directly.
"Non't ask!!"
"Well Lo, the tone of the speech is that. I thought you were asking!!" said I don't want to lose to Ja'far.
Ja'far let out a thin sigh, and turned his face to my makeup mirror. Staring at the reflection of himself who wears green, and I wear white kebaya.
"Abi Sama Umi look very cool on the marriage of Ente mbar, losing his pleasure when ane gave them a pair of heavenly crowns on the memorization of the Qur'an ane. Honestly, ane envious same you mbar. Ane who willingly came out the end of Umi's womb for your sake. Why did Umi same Abi marry you first again? Why not ane???"
Huh uh??? What kind of question is that???
"Oh Allah Par!! You know, I was moved by the initial words Lo?? But why did you even vent why did you not marry first???" I said sarcastically while hitting Ja'far's hand that was hanging on my shoulder.
Ja'far laughed at my expression, while confirming his slanted blangkon.
"Ente remember, the last time we sat together in a kayak gini?" tanyakanya.
I shook my head slowly. I have a long feeling of not sitting together wearing clothes like Ja'far gini.
"the target? Was it the TK carnival? We pack clothes like gini" he said later.
I remember fifteen years ago, when Ja'far and I were both bed-wetting and sleeping in the room.
"Oh, who at that time Lo originally wore a police uniform, continued because of bedwetting, Lo pack traditional Javanese clothes like me???"
Ja'far turned his face away, ashamed. I laughed ngakak. Hahaha.it turns out my twin hasn't changed much from the past.
Tock-a-tock
The knock on the door made me and Ja'far look at the door. Another of my sisters who had just returned home from the cottage, was standing in the doorway.
"Mbak Ara as Ja'far was told to go down. The event is about to start." said Fatih.
Sari's mother fixed my veil and led me down to the living room.
Oh, my God, I swear. It's too narrow for me to get off the stairs!!!
The sound system that connects with the microphone of the pesantren mosque is installed in the living room along with an LCD screen that will display the face of Mr. Reon later. I sat solemnly beside Shofiyah and Mimi. My hands were cold when Abi started the sermon before the marriage contract. And then. until. lafadz was uttered in one breath Reon sir.
"Qabiltu nikahaha wa tazwijaha alal mahril madzkur."
My world collapsed then and there. Either because I haven't been sincere about this marriage or what? For sure, this time I have changed my status to a wife. The two people beside me were crying, and so was I. The difference is, maybe they cry happily, whereas I cry lamenting fate.
Mimi and Mbak Shofiyah led me to walk to my throne and Mr. Reon today.
God, I still wish it was just a dream!!! Please wake me up!
Mr. Reon was standing in front of me, maybe he saw my face that was a little strange today with makeup that he had never seen stuck in my face. Mimi told me to kiss Reon's hand. With a little nervousness and gnawing, I finally kissed Mr. Reon's hand, and he prayed for me and kissed me on the forehead. After that we put each other's wedding rings, and the event was continued with tausiah from Abah aka my in-laws until it was finished.
"Sir???" I whispered in the middle of the photo show.
"What's? You didn't tell me to change my mind again, did you?" tanyakanya.
"O Allah sir, su'udzon mulu. After all, this too was already legitimate." Answer me.
Talks me and Mr. Reon were interrupted by the excitement of Ja'far who asked for a photo prifat with me and Mr. Reon.
"Barokallah, new camp. Mulu's callet from earlier???" ja'far said as he pulled down his eyebrows, telling me to shift a bit because he wanted a photo between us.
"Lo face off!!! Kebaya I hang on the captain, so kalet!!" say me.
Ja'far laughed, then confirmed my kebaya and captained Mr. Reon. Then he took a picture between us with his poses that are funny until nular to me.
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My wedding and Mr. Reon finished smoothly without a hitch. And I can pretend to be happy with this wedding at the wedding, in front of the invited guests and the extended family. But right now, I'm really confused about how and what to behave?
The hour hand showed at 10 p.m. And I still faithfully sleep in his room Lastri which is only a thin carpet. Maybe the other students will be surprised to see me,
Kemanten new how to nginep in the cottage???
"Not come home Ra?" ask Lastri. His blanket had covered his entire body and only exposed his head.
I shook my head slowly, "fear" I said.
"Fear why? Gus Reon won't eat you?" lastri again.
I just keep quiet. Not afraid because I want to be eaten or not by Mr. Reon. But, more precisely I am confused to behave in front of him like how? What should meek kayak mbak Anjani with bang Jidan? Or am I acting like a student, filled with fear of value threats?
Huft... I let out a rough sigh and went to sleep turning my back to Lastri.
Sorry sir!! First night we must fail today!!!
Seriate...