
The crowd began to feel at the residence of the bride-to-be. Many neighbors helped with the preparations. The fathers helped make tents in the yard of the house, to go out of the way, because of the lack of a courtyard. While the mothers are busy making food and cakes typical of the village for the event that will be held tomorrow.
"Lucky pisan ya, this Neng Naya. Get the soul mate of the city, beunghar deui (rich again)," chirped one of the mothers who was mengolek seasoning.
"Yes, really. I also want tea ah ask Naya to mate my son with the city people. Who knows can mate like Aa casep," replied the mother who was peeling onions.
"Eleh-eleh, you are sure that the people of the city will be with your child. Still the smell of panglay (a type of galangal used for the baby) kitu," the mother who was grating the coconut was softened and only responded to the lips of the mother.
Laughter is so crowded in the kitchen of Meli, Naya's neighbor. In fact, because of the many people who do not load in the kitchen of the mother hajat. So, some turned to Meli's house.
"Is real tea the rich man's tea-casep? If I still don't believe it," chirped the mother who just watched not do anything from earlier.
"You are missing information. Si Aa tea case bring a luxury car oruh, kawas (like) on tv-tv kitu," replied the mother onion peeler.
"Devil, just a car, saha bae oge can rent (anyone can rent)," replied the Julia Mother.
"Ih the eta mah teu believer (Ih he is a unbeliever). If it wasn't for Aa kasep. Where is it possible oru Juned tea could go to jail, that tea is obvious, so proof. If the Aa casep tea loba money (lots of money)," the fierce reply of the mother who stewed.
"Well bener. Her horrors. Debt Miss Santi Teh, Aa kasep payin. Keep deui's tea, all charges on equal responsibility him. Beuh, this is a real sultan like Aa Rafi," replied the mother who was coconut marut.
The julid mother who missed the information was only gawking at hearing this. Of course, he who had just returned from his father-in-law's house only learned the information that had shocked the villagers a month ago. Until the discussion, became the material of the return of the mothers.
**
In the room that was decorated with flowers and decors, Naya was being supplied with henna by the MUA in her hands. Accompanied by a teenage girl whom he considers his sister, Naya seems happy to welcome the happy day.
"Tea, Tea, take a look!" Meli showed a post that contained a photo of Key, from one of the ig accounts, which turned out to belong to Cheryl.
Key's photo caught moody with a messy appearance was shared by Cheryl, with the caption "Gara-gara dipingit. Manten so rusty" which ended emot laughter.
Sontak Naya chuckled at Key's very tangled appearance. After the farewell that day. Key was completely pinned down and was unable to contact his future wife at all. His phone was confiscated by his mother and he himself was strictly forbidden to leave the house. Be he just curled up at home like a prisoner. Similarly, Naya, the girl's phone was also seized by the mother, so that Key could not contact her. Fortunately, there was Meli who always monitored the situation in the family, as it is today.
"What a pity on Aa. Until the buluk gini atuhnya," ledek Meli in between her laughter.
The MUA who heard the conversation just smiled in response. Until the mother's voice from the doorway diverted them.
"Neng, he said tomorrow they will be until eight in the morning. So the tea dress-up should be early in the morning, yeah!" santi told the MUA.
"Yes, Mom. Ready it!" his reply.
Naya's heart rumbled to hear that. In less than twenty-four hours, he would completely change his stastus. He just kept praying, everything went according to plan.
**
The kitchen moms are again busy preparing food for their special guests. The Fathers are tidy, to welcome the bridegroom. All decorations and decorations are ready. There are some photos of both there.
Elsewhere, at Key's house. Everyone is busy getting ready. Suddenly the manten candidate woke up late, keeping them busy that morning.
"Part of taking clothes stay up late anyway. Gini's going to be?" ara's scolding on her cousin. "There are no longer shaved feathers" he continued.
"Ck! You can't be atem anyway? I'm getting this puyeng," annoyed Key belibet using his shirt.
"You are wrong, even wrong people," Sambar Sena brought a suit. "Too until we're late. It could be null and void" he continued.
"Udah-udah, mening we immediately help. Let's get out of here fast!" orange Lerai.
Key was assisted by Orange and Ara wearing a tie and shoes. Because last night challenged Arga and Alzein mabar game, as a result he misfortune. Though the intention of the heart just to let go of its saturation just waiting for the hour that never goes around also rotates quickly. Uh, it's just that damn it was this morning.
An hour passed, now the groom was ready to go with his motorcade. There were nine luxury cars coming out of Key's yard. To speed up the speed of the vehicle, Abi deliberately brought an escort so that there were no obstacles on the road.
The time specified is already over. That made Naya, even the residents were worried. The gentleman who was about to get married was already waiting from thirty minutes ago. An hour passed from what was promised. However, there has been no sign of the bridal convoy seen. Some villagers also chose to wait at the border. Afraid of getting lost, they thought.
"We'll calm down first! I got word the bridal motorcade was on its way. Please be advised, they are tea away from the city!" santi said to melt the atmosphere.
Sure enough, it did not take long, the motorcade arrived. Until everyone can breathe. Dashing, Key got out of one of the leading cars deliberately decorated with flowers and ribbons, smiling. Clad in a black tuxedo suit that was attached snugly to his body. Her hair was covered in black peci with a face that was increasingly shining.
In the flank of the two parents who were no less beautiful and handsome, with such an elegant appearance. Perfect is the family in the eyes of everyone. It is not wrong if Key is handsome, which genes from both parents will not be wasted anywhere.
The senders were also in the spotlight. Where all are the Key family, some of whose faces even slightly resemble those of the bride-to-be.
"Welcome to Key, Mr. Abi and the whole family! Come, please sit down!" welcome Mr. Kades, as Village leader and event leader. There were no men from the Naya family. And so, all is left to Mr. Kades and his staff.
Guests are welcome to occupy their own seats. The event also began. From the greeting to the recitation of the holy verse of the Qur'an. However, there are things that make Key nervous. He had not seen his future wife since the show began.
"Wait, Sir!" Key stopped the pengulu pak who was ready to make two sentences of shahadah.
"Yes, Key Boy. How's it?" ask pak penghulu.
"I'd like to see my future wife first. I was afraid I was wrong to marry someone!"
Plakk!!!
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