
"Mas, don't work?" I asked as we were both in the car, heading for my aunt's house.
"Not Ay, maybe one to two more weeks. Why, Ay?" tanyanya while driving a car.
"Old vacation, not much What does it do?" seeing Mas Abyan.
"Working from home, in Aziz's office that handles."
"Oh that! He said he'd heard about the honeymoon in America?"
"Later wait you have stopped working, we take a walk there" said Mas Abyan relaxed.
"It's not that, I mean! Why was the news made? Funny husband where wife where, or Mamas want a honeymoon alone in America?" my question is now familiar, but afraid Mas Abyan thought during my work it was like gossiping. Not focused on work, but hehe...
Smile Mas Abyan. "The Mamas plan is for us to America or Paris, but wait for you, Ay. If it's not possible, Ay. It was Oma Farra who spread the rumor."
"Hmmm, yes, yes."
Our car arrived at the location.
Last night I had contacted my aunt that today was there, unexpectedly when me and Mas Abyan got out of the car.
All the families gathered to greet us.
It feels strange, like there's a certain meaning I feel.
"Assalamualaikum" said Mas Abyan and I into the house.
They all retaliated.
"Waalaikumussalam." answered simultaneously.
"Capek no? Rest first in the room." said Bi Maryam.
"No Bi we're just for a while." I walked towards the room, while Mas Abyan was sitting in a chair with the others.
"Tante, is this a laptop for me?" said my cousin Gea sitting on the bed.
"Can't get Gea, it's all the office files." grab me while I'm in the room.
"Kan, can be moved in the flash." want Gea to hold the laptop.
"No way, there's a lot of apps there." Take the laptop in Gea's hands.
The number of writings and applications, making it difficult to give a laptop that is said to be cheap. If there is no content, I love it.
"Please, very stingy to be a person." ketus Bi Rosida.
"Make a lot of money from yesterday's dowry. Buy the price not how much." ketusu.
I went to Mas Abyan.
"Eh mouth do not just talk, in hearing Abyan was shy of your family." ketus Bi Rosida.
Without answering I came out with dewy eyes, heartbroken by his words. I am right, what I am talking about, but I think it is wrong. Indeed, if people already hate us, as well as we do, it is still considered wrong. I was upset to bring a laptop and other items that turned out to be neatly arranged.
"Main go, sit down first." Bi Nur pulled me to sit on the chair.
All the families gathered.
"Why are you, Ra, want to leave quickly? Talk first, Abyan also just came here with you. Let's get along with our big family." said yayu Diyah.
"I have Yu's job." my reason.
"There's something we want to talk about with Nak Abyan" Bi Rosida said.
"Oh please, ma'am." replied Mas Abyan kindly.
"That's it, Abyan boy. Are there any job openings at your place? If it can be a little high position" said Bi Rosida.
I honestly heard Bi Rosida say that, I felt my heart was hot.
"Yes, Ra. It sees your cousins a lot, pity them." Bi Nur said.
Uwa Sani and my three sisters kept quiet, assuming they were following my aunt's second instructions.
"Why not apply yourself? Working hard, like I used to. For a long time if good work must rise in salary, although not in the department." ketusku who do not agree.
Look directly at Mas Abyan who is sitting beside me. "Mas, get in the car first. There's something I want to talk to them about for a second." I asked.
I really feel ashamed, having a family that only wants to use others as a search.
"But, Ra. We need it, Son Abyan." said Uwa Sani.
I really did not expect, Uwa Sani could talk like that. He whom I know as the wisest elder in our family, followed the two sundels. I acknowledge Bibi Rosidah as his wife, and Bibi Nur my mother's sister. They're good in front, but behind the ribs. All this time they've survived because they're my family.
"Mas Abyan, please." by slashing towards him regardless of Uwa Sani.
"But, A-"
"Please." I said melas, deciding Mas Abyan's words.
"Yes, Ay." she replied following.
"Just in a minute, Abyan boy. We talked not long. Don't listen to Zahra." Bi Nur prevented Mas Abyan from standing up.
"Bi, what do you want anyway?" I'm really upset.
"We're just asking for help from Nak Abyan, Ra. That's how you sewot anyway." said Bi Rosida.
"What do you think of me as? The penniless! Enough of your effort." Stand up, I'm upset.
They were all silent, probably feeling embarrassed in front of Mas Abyan.
"Go to the car now, I'll be there. Nih all my stuff." gave the goods to Mas Abyan without being polite asking for help.
Mas Abyan just silently did not answer my words, he seemed to think for a moment. "I'll excuse you, sir, ma'am."
"Wait for Abyan, don't tell me you're a wife-fearing husband? Zahra mah does not need to be heard, anyways we only ask for a little help" said Bi Rosida.
"Mas.." I'm embarrassed to be god-level, to have a toxin family.
"Sorry, Mom. Excuse me." Mas Abyan went outside the house.
Uwa Sani followed.
"You are, Ra. Don't know thank you for not knowing?" pointing towards me.
"Yes, Bi. And all that here. I thank you Zahra. Yesterday's price paid you, we have no more accounts payable, just got here. Don't be lazy in my household." I'm upset.
"Alah feel you are married to a rich person, you become arrogant." Bi Nur tone up.
"Bi, it's not like that." defended Yayu Diyah.
"Our outrageous aunt know?" defend Yayu Zainisa.
"Enough! That's enough." My tears are falling. "From you guys who forbade me from getting married. I'm not allowed to choose my own life, now you're the one playing wedding. Am I your slave or a babu who likes to be arranged? While you close your ears when other families talk about me, with the fear of taking your husband. Satisfied you." My tears broke.
Yayu Dina, Yayu Zainisa, and Yayu Diyah rubbed my shoulders. "Patience, Ra. Patience." said to my three sisters.
"My patience is over, Yu. Please Bi Rosida and Bi Nur, just get here. I'm sick of it." I'm pissed off leaving them.
"Feeling you rich now, don't know yourself." shouted Bi Rosida who was still talking win alone behind me.
I can no longer hear their words playing go into Mas Abyan's car, without saying hello and saying goodbye to Mas Abyan who is still talking with Uwa Sani.
My hurt feelings in the deep pendam, in the end exploded as well.
Like a volcano, its larvae are scattered everywhere.
Seriate...