THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.

THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Cat vs Rat.


The day changed, the time came for Diah's wedding, and according to his request only attended close relatives. The wedding was held at the Rose house where Mr. Renggono lived.


"Assalamualaikum" a handsome middle-aged man entered the house in a handcuffed by a beautiful woman dressed in a robe, in the following teenage daughter. He was the master of Efendi and his family who would become the guardian of Diah.


"Waalaikumsalam" replied the big family of Mr. Renggono, all were present waiting for the groom-to-be.


Andi's? Ms. Reny's eyes almost popped out of her nest, staring at the man who was supposed to be her husband.


Mas Andi, it turns out to be still handsome as before, if only you could make me happy we would live together. Miss Reny still could not turn to look at the handsome face of Mr. Efendi.


The woman who was with Andi was probably his wife, oh beautiful as well. But that's not what surprised me. Is Andi now a rich man? when viewed from the appearance, the current Andi mas is already rich.


Mr. Renggono who was sitting next to him knew that Reny was being amazed at Efendi. But there was no envy, in his heart.


"Please sit Om, Aunt" Adit.


"Thank you" replied Efendi.


Mistress Desty observed the movements of women similar to Diah watching her husband continue, can already guess, surely it was the old mother Diah.


The two women who were no longer young looked at each other, there was tension in each other's eyes. The golden palm of Mr. Efendi made Desty realize and then turned to look at the pair of Riska and her Sutis. He smiles at each other.


"Jeung.. introduce me to Diah's extended mother" Desty approached Riska's mother with Efendi.


"Oh yes, I am the birth mother of Rose and Melati, then this is my husband," the four of them chatted for a while and looked for a seat that had been provided by the committee.


*******


"Diah... don't tense up, just relax." said Melati currently accompanying Diah in her room which was in MUA makeup.


"Who is not nervous Mel. only a week, we are preparing," replied Diah.


"Still mending Diah.. You prepared for a week, while I?" Melati also remembered her wedding 6 months ago.


"When you got married to Abim's sister, you were nervous about Mel?" ask Diah later.


"Wow! don't ask me, what else I am, must be nervous Diah, we have no talk, suddenly immediately asked to get married at the airport anyway," Jasmine the head bobbles considering her marriage.


"At the Airport?" the woman who was dressing Diah, was surprised to spontaneously turn to Melati.


"Hehehe yes" Melati smiled clumsyly.


"At that time, I was like dreaming, with just a matter of hours, we were finally able to perform kabul ijab, but thank God, all smoothly" said Melati terahir smile they.


"Yes Mel, pray yes, may my marriage this time be as happy as you, and last until the maud separates," said Diah.


"Aamiin..."


"It's finished yet? penghulu is waiting," Aunt Gini suddenly went into the room.


"Already" replied MUA.


"Come" Aunty intends to hold Diah.


"Let me alone, Auntie" Melati led Diah out of the room after reaching the place where Marsel would say the pledge. Melati left them.


While Diah looked at her future husband from behind who was already sitting in front of the penghulu, her chest was pounding. What else he had to sit next to was really like a dream.


Even though we lived together for four months. Of course different, because Diah considers his closeness to Marsel is only limited to bosses and subordinates.


"Can it start?" ask penghulu.


"Can" replied Marsel, eagerly making all laugh.


Melati then joined her family sitting next to Abim. "Bang, who became Diah's guardian, Diah's biological father huh?" jasmine asked Abim before the marriage contract began.


"He said yes, I heard Kak Adit's story" Abim replied slowly.


"Oh" Jasmine mangosteen.


"Muhammad Marcello's. I marry you, and marry you, with ananda Diah Susanti, with the dowry of a set of gold jewels, paid in cash.


"Well, legitimate, legitimate.


"Oma, how come Papa's name is the same, like Om's mustache?" ask Calista.


"The first name is the same, but the back is different" replied oma.


"Keep on my rap, Papa's name, Marcello. But how do people call papa Marselo?" Calista is quite high curiosity, sometimes make the oma confused answer it.


"Oma doesn't know dear, who called me first, Papa's schoolmates." replied oma.


"Well, now... Aunt Diah, it's your Mama, so you don't call her Auntie,"


"Tante Diah so my Mama Oma? how can?" Lita turned to oma who was sitting in a row with two pairs of Diah's parents.


"Can, Papa and Aunt Diah are now married," said oma slowly.


"Oh" Lita then smiles happily to see her papa kiss her new mama's forehead, after Diah kissed the back of papa's hand.


Lita is getting happier, when Diah approaches her.It turns out he wants to be with Oma.


Diah then sungkeman to Pak Renggono, Miss Reny, and the last papi Efendi.


Diah's tears broke, happy cries, she was grateful that God had given her new parents, a new husband, and also a new connected child.


"May you be happy son" master Efendi rubbed his son's head still sobbing face down in his lap.


All those present also cried, especially the women, including Roses, Jasmine, Intan, and Juliana.


The show is over, the guests are tasting the dishes. Mistress Desty and Miss Riska had a close conversation.


"Mi, I go to the toilet first huh" Mr. Efendi told his wife.


"Iya Pi" Mami Desty continued her chat.


While Miss Reny, a glance, the owner of the husband. That's Desty being off guard. Miss Cris did not waste the opportunity. He hurried after Efendi who entered the house of the Roses, next door.


However, Efendi had already entered the toilet. Forced to hide Miss Reny waiting for Andi to come out. Worried if someone caught you.


Miss Curry's eyes stare sharply at the bathroom, like a cat wants to ambush its prey, the mouse.


Checklots.


"Wuuuss.." Crisp ma'am darted off like a female cat.


"Mas Andy?" he stopped the steps of Lord Efendi.


"You want what you?!" mr. Efendi is inching back.


"Andi, how are you?" the sound of the crisp bu was made as soft as possible, apparently the female cat, was amazed at the male cat.


"Not speak the words! if there is no need! I will see my wife." insisted Andi.


"Wait" mom Reny caught Efendi's arm the smell of perfume making the women linger nearby, including the crispy bu.


"Deliver!" Andi threw down a hand of crisp.


"Mas Andi, why are you evil! all this time let me and your son be lost."


"You're rich, right?! but you forget that if you have children, then you marry another woman," said Miss Reny.


"Hoo! what's your business, crisp? I want to marry anyone is none of your business!" Andi stared furiously at Reny's face.


"If you consider me a rich man, that's a big mistake! you need to know! my job as a rice porters, but my wife accepts me as I am, she always supports me happy and hard,"


Prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok.


The sound of shoes approaching. Andi and Reny looked over.