The Curse of Love
Part 13 Proposal
After being busy for three days to take care of our wedding files, I was told Sofwan mas, that his family will come again tomorrow to bring a handover.
This morning at home, the mother was busy preparing a welcome for the bridegroom's family.
I was also busy berberes house assisted with Sofwan mas.
He's a man who deserves a thumbs up. He wants to bother helping until the smallest thing.
"Nia, mas only work first yes.later the afternoon break time back again to the house to meet the mas family."
"Yes..kan your family noon also just arrived here right?"
"Mother.there are less ingredients for mother's cooking.try you go sanity for a while huh!"
"Ngggeh ma'am." I cleaned the broom and serok, I tidied it next to the house and went inside.
"Pocket do not use long yes.ntar you talk first."
"Nggeh...Nia's going straight back. don't worry."
I walked to a shop that was far away from home. Starting three days ago I was no longer working, because my boss at the factory couldn't give me permission for too long. Finally mom and mas Sofwan suggest to just stop.
"Bruk.ya Allah is sick.My arms are blisters sharpened on the cement road mixed with these pebbles."
"I'm trying to sit down.Fortunately just stuck my shoulder."
"Hey, if you walk carefully...Good thing my bike is not scuffed.masih has not paid off again installments."
I stood up and struck him back. I don't care anymore about the pain in my arm and bleeding from the blisters.
"Hey ma'am.this path does not have your ancestors.you should be careful.
little passersby."
Do not take care of her mother-busy or not married.Then I give emphasis to the word mother at the beginning of my sentence.
"Not apologizing for hitting people, even thinking about the bike was scuffed or not."
"I don't care about your arms.that's why don't walk in the middle."
"You are blind or cataract hah.akupun began to carry emotions.Obviously I walk on the sidelines.makanya if still early in the morning do not use sunglasses..."
"You're a road on a village road not on a highway there that can be as good as you want to speed things up."
"Keep what you want? want to get some compensation? usually it is so..let alone the people K.A.M.P.U.N.G.like you."
"With reason to collide and then ask for compensation." He smiled cynically.
My anger had already peaked at the behavior of this woman in front of me.
I pulled his neck and pressed my bloody arm against his face.
"Look use your eyes yes or I need to make out your eyes first, huh..."
"You don't have much style here.we're here no matter you want rich people or anything.I scream and people come here!"
"It's wrong instead of apologizing even nyolot.go there.I don't need your money.awas if you see you again here still with your pretentious style...I'll take it one by one your new bikes with stones."
"Remember I don't care who you are.so don't style much here."
I pushed him while gesturing my fingers across my neck.
"Go there.awas if I still see speeding on this road again ya."
"Based on the village thugs, he said with a deathly pale face."
"Go..do not have much to comment, or I plump your mouth with the pebbles that are here." I scooped up a handful of pebbles and walked over to him.
He quickly climbed up and launched his bike without looking back.
"Astaghfirullah.I rubbed my face while beristighfar many times."
"What a sign is this, O Allah, still this morning there are already people who are looking for a storm to fight."
By withholding the pain I continued to go sanity.
"The bride-to-be is crawling everywhere, carrying the wound again."
"Why are you Nia...kok blisters so blue?"
"Yes mpok.tadi I was stuck at the end of the road there."
"It's not that sorry it's nyolot."
"Oh if you're talking so I've punched him in the face to let him know the taste."
"Believe me.who does not know the mpok Rina karateka black belt holder who has won various matches," my god.
"Oh yes until you forget..what would you buy? I get carried away by emotions."
"Buy brown sugar with green dye all betadinya yes mpok."
"Here's the money mpok.I'm sorry..."
Along the way I thought.there is a sign of whether this or indeed just my unlucky day.
"Kok lama Nia...kamu buy it in Hong Kong yes...so why your hand is it?"
"So it fell ma'am.tadi got hit by a motorbike in the street, but Nia is fine!"
"Son.candidate-in-law same as your prospective besan want to come, you can even be calamitous like this."
Mom took betadine in my hand and treated my arm.
I grimaced withholding the pain. My tears did not drip, holding back the pain.
"That's nothing.the need is cleared, I hope your wounds will not be infected."
"Who hit you earlier?"
I explained from the beginning to the end of my story with my mother.
"Nia never saw that woman in our village this ma'am."
"But his pride.forgiveness.maybe he lives in the village opposite, but just take a shortcut through here to get to the road quickly."
"Ah...Already ma'am.malas Nia discussed the matter earlier."
"Yes you are ready first, use the clothes that have been bought by son Sofwan for you yes..."
"Nggeh ma'am," I went inside.
I saw all the food neatly arranged on the table including the opening snack.
Before long Mas Sofwan came with a group of one car. Apparently he immediately waited for his family and then together to the house.
My mom and dad saw me coming down and followed a beautiful woman and a 6-year-old little girl.
"Assynoltom..."
"Waalaikum salam.." welcome me and mom.
"Come in. said mother."
"Mom, this is Sofwan's brother number two.kak Juwita's name."
We shake hands. Juwita's sister is two years older than me, her person is friendly and beautiful but doesn't talk much.
"Sir Nuri and Anya's brother are not present, they send greetings to mother and Nia."
"Sofwan.lift the items as handy to Nia who is in the car."
Sofwan took them all into the house. The stuff is so much I can't go into detail one by one.
Then we all sat in the living room enjoying a snack that mom made.
"Nia.so we from Sofwan's extended family have officially proposed to Nia to be Sofwan's wife, the date and day have been determined."
"Two days from now your marriage contract will be held here and at the request of Kamsiah's mother, that the reception will be held at Sofwan's residence."
It all feels like a dream. Even the pain in my hand was no longer felt, covered with happiness.
"Nia.. mas come with father and mother will come home in two days and come back."
"How many days off?"
"Please take 2 weeks off, until you meet 2 days later on our marriage contract Nia.keep yourself here..."
But something stuck my mind. I don't know why the eyes of big sister Sofwan was shining a dislike look at me.
But he's good at hiding it. Smile a lot or pretend to talk to your daughter.
But from the beginning came earlier he had absolutely no greeting me not even looking at me.
"Astaghfirullah.hopefully this is just my feeling."
"I don't want to sue anyone else, let alone be my sister-in-law."
That's the one I met, not to mention the other two. Will it be better or worse than it was? I don't know."
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