TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 136. UNEXPECTED EVENTS.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Laila bint the late Gunawan, with a dowry set of prayer tools and gold jewelry weighing 20 grams in cash paid."

"How's witness?"

"Bright!"

Halim cupped her hands in the face, after her struggle to get the idol who now sits blushed beside her.

Halim thrust her hand at Laila and the sweet woman who looked very beautiful with bridal makeup on her face welcomed Halim's hand and kissed her reverence. Slowly Halim also kissed the woman's legitimate and halal forehead to be his wife.

After that the penghulu began the next process, and finally Halim and Laila legitimately became a married couple in the eyes of religion and state.

But when just about to start the next event is listening to a lecture from an ustadz invited to fill the event, a stifled scream was heard from the back of the bride.

"Oh God! Jeng Hana's! Jeng wakes up, jeng. Please help lift, jeng Hana fainted." Ms. Ambar looked panicked as she asked people to help lift Ms. Hana's body into Laila's house.

Laila looked panicked, since her mind was not calm with a different attitude of Bu Hana since seeing the picture of her parents this afternoon.

"Mas, Laila wants to see mom first." Laila lifted the bottom of her dress was about to move into the house following the person who raised her mother-in-law.

"Wait, deck." Halim held Laila's hand and made her stop and look at the man who had just legitimately held the title of her husband.

"But, Mas ...."

Laila would protest when Halim placed her index finger on her lips and pulled Laila's hand back to sit next to her.

"You're here, I've got something going on there. You take it easy, baby." Halim said with a half whisper.

Laila took a deep breath and had to obey the words of Halim, for however now Halim was more entitled to it and to all the affairs he could and could not do.

"Laila's worried, Mas." Laila again conveyed her feelings to her husband.

Halim stroked his wife's back slowly, while smiling sweetly. The show was resumed by the host.

"God willing mom won't why, baby. Maybe I'm just too moved to see our marriage, so I passed out."

Laila nodded, confirming what Halim said could be true. Moreover, Ms. Hana had long expected the marriage of Halim and Laila. So he could have been too happy to finally faint.

Meanwhile, inside Laila's house.

"Lay here alone, so as not to disturb the road" said Bu Ambar while pointing to a corner of the room that looked relieved and away from the traffic.

The person who helped carry Bu Hana's body according, and slowly put the weak body to the place that Bu Ambar pointed. Elis came in a hurry while carrying a pillow and gave it to Bu Ambar, the twins who continued to follow him looked confused.

"Lis, you take the twins. Let me take care of it here," said Ambar again, Elis nodded and immediately took the twins' hands and took them out to take the food at the venue.

After a while of applying wind oil and massaging some parts of Bu Hana's body, finally Bu Hana started to come to her senses, her eyes scanning around with a blurry look. It took him a while to adjust to the lights around him that dazzled his eyes.

"Jeng, is sampean okay?" asked Bu Ambar with an anxious face, while rubbing the back of Bu Hana who had risen and sat down.

Seeing the number of people who were now surrounding her, Ms. Hana just nodded and chose not to open her voice.

As if understanding, Ambar looked at the mothers of the neighboring mothers who had helped him lift Ms. Hana and smiled a little.

"Mom, thank you for helping me. Now that Ms. Hana has regained consciousness, please if mommy wants to go to the front again coincidentally the event has begun to return it."

"Yes, later if you need anything else just call it yes, Mom. We will be neighbors, do not hesitate." said one mother mother and agreed by the others. After that they all disbanded and returned to the front of the house where the event has returned to running with religious lectures delivered by young ustadz who charming mother idol mother to be daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, Jeng." Bu Hana stroked Bu Ambar's hand with a sincere look. The remaining traces of tears still appeared on his two eyelids.

Ms. Ambar patted Ms. Hana's hand gently, and smiled broadly at her.

"Together, Jeng. It should be as neighbors we help each other" said Ambar softly.

Bu Hana nodded slowly and then fell silent, her eyes looking blankly at the wall before her.

Ma'am Hana turned her head and smiled a little .

"Little problem, nothing."

Bu Ambar nodded, realizing that Bu Hana seemed reluctant to express her anxiety. And not his family to interfere, either.

While being silent to each other while listening to the lecture of the ustad that was heard into the house. Suddenly Zaki entered also into the house of Laila while memapah Dara who looks weak.

"Rulauh, Zaki. This is Dara why?" asked Bu Ambar while welcoming the arrival of the child and his daughter-in-law and helped lay Dara not far from the place of Bu Hana.

Dara is weak with wet eyes.

"Nice again, Bun. There was everything on the table in makanin, uh pas see people passing by bring soto directly nausea continues to vomit in irrigation," Zaki fought while wiping Dara's hand swab that felt cold.

Bu Ambar took the wind oil that had been used for Bu Hana and applied it also under the nose, as well as the palms and feet of Dara. Dara looked groaning while holding her stomach.

"Mas ...," she shrieked in a stifled voice.

Zaki quickly approached and held his wife's head.

"Why, baby? Is something bad?" tanyanya patience.

Dara slowly opened her eyes, and her hands immediately covered her mouth.

"You stink, Mas" complained Dara.

Zaki gasped and immediately kissed the two kettles, then put on an annoyed face.

"Are you lying, honey? Mas perfumed gini really, was you who used Mas perfume, you also chose this perfume right?" zaki Rajuk.

Dara got up and folded her hands on her chest.

"So Mas don't believe me, you see this Mas Zaki." Dara even complained to her mother-in-law, and suddenly Bu Ambar glared at the son.

Zaki snorted while scratching his non-itchy head.

"Hah, the fate of women's affairs is like this. Hopefully the newlyweds will not stress," murmured Zaki began to worry about the fate of Halim who will be surrounded by women after this.

"What did you say, Mom?" sent Dara with an annoyed look.

"Nope, no, baby. Yes, now we go home, yes, later even nausea again if still here. That's why I forbid you want to come with it because I don't want this to happen, maksa anyway." Zaki began to dare to protest.

Dara immediately frowned at Zaki's protest and immediately stood up while stomping her feet.

"Yes, that's it! We go home but wrap the dodol in front of it. Your son wants that, Mom."

Zaki again sighed, but if answered will be longer later the business. So Zaki chose to obey.

"Hunger get Zaki, mother does not want future grandchildren mother later ngences!" mom's edict was also successful in making Zaki more depressed at the end of the night.

While enduring embarrassment, Zaki inserted pieces of dodol jenang traditional Javanese wedding style into the plastic that had been asked to Elis. Although the host allowed it, but the strange eyes of the other invited guests managed to make Zaki resist embarrassment even though it was not recognized.

"Duh Gusti, hopefully my son will not drag his mother, amen." Zaki prayed while feeding a piece of dodol to his mouth.

"Why does the dodol feel weird?" murmured Zaki while chewing on his mouth.

"Loh, Mum? Why did you eat the rest of the galangal on that plate? Was that eating the twins' rendang?" said Elis who was amazed by Zaki's behavior.

Suddenly Zaki glared and pulled out something in his mouth that turned out to be the galangal.

"This is who put a dodol plate next to the twins eating marks anyway?" he lamented his unlucky fate.