The Tears Of Wedding
Chapter 31 The Slander that Leads to Me

“Who's mas?” Ask the Thunder Man.

From her voice, it was not the mother's voice. Mas Guntur opened the room curtain slightly. Looks like Guntur Mas raised his head.

“Her mother Arum...” Mas Guntur.

“Had Arum...” My Beo.

Guntur rushed out of the house through the front door. I also followed the footsteps of Guntur. I don't know why my heart doesn't feel good, there's a feeling of worry. From the tone of Ibu Arum's screams there must be something wrong.

‘Trial let alone this.. Strengthen the heart of the servant and Mas Thunder yes Allah...’ My mind is in my heart.

When the thunder opened the door. The figure of Bu Rini, Arum's mother. He was standing right at the door of the house.

“Where is your wife?!” Snapped Bu Rini on the Thunder mas.

Instead of saying greetings, Bu Rini actually snapped and stared intently at the Thunder mas.

“Sorry Mrs Lek, what's going on? Log in first, we'll talk inside.” Guntur politely.

It seems that Bu Rini's emotions are at the top. I who was behind the Thunder mas instantly received the emotional overflow of the middle-aged woman, her hands seemed to be clawing at my face.

“Rene... Rene kowe…! Ra do sok alim... brazen kowe yo! Rene karo ako nek wani, adapt-tap... ojo wani through klenik kowe!” Shouted Miss Rini to me.

{Sini..here you are. don't be sober.... Ludicrous you are! Here you are, just as I dare, one on one…. Don't pass by!}

Luckily, Thunder prevented Bu Rini from reaching me. Mas Guntur was standing right in front of the door, his two hands seeming to hold back on the door frame. Navun Bu Rini is still trying to get into the house.

“What is this Miss Lek.. patient…. Eling Bu Lek's. Shame on view people.”Remember the Thunder.

“Halah! If you don't want Thunder to marry Arum, you don't have to eat him right?!” Shouted Miss Rini with a red face and hands that were on the waist with the other hand pointing towards my face. Mas Guntur was still standing in his position to block Bu Rini from entering.

“Astaghfirullah... what's up....?” Ask me a curious. I just set foot in this village, but I've been charged with vile crimes.

It looks like Neneng's head that pokes from the window and Mbak Ani who half ran while holding the sutil.

“Ono opo toh Tour?” Ask Mbak Ani who walks with one hand holding the sutil, one other hand pulling his negligee up so as not to be dragged when walking.

“Ndak know mbak.. we are new until.” Answer the Thunder. The atmosphere is still morning, so many residents are not home. Then luckily there are only Mbak Ani and Neneng who are at home, then they also want not to come to my house. Because Bu Rini's voice was so loud.

“Halah! Don't pretend you don't know, you're going to Java because of my son!” Accuse Ms. Rini of me.

“Astaghfirullah.. The fitnah is Mom...” I said slowly.

“Astaghfirullah's…. Miss Lek, don't be reckless when accusing!” Jerk in Thunder. I quickly rubbed my husband's back. Guntur seems to be provoked by his emotions, maybe the fatigue from the trip has not disappeared but has got the vile accusations, then naturally his emotions come up.

“I just found a pinter, he said Arum. From java his ship. Lah, Sekar kan lama in Java.Kok today Arum call-call the name Sekar continues! No back to you Kar! Thought I couldn't do that either! Quickly ask your shaman to unplug his fine for Arum!” Threaten Miss Rini to me.

I can only be privileged, how can I be accused of witchcraft on Arum, does his mother not know if Arum is very sick?

“Bu, I really do not know anything.. If indeed Arum calls me, I want to see Arum Obviously me.

Rini's back is emotional, she tries to get in and wants to hit or pull my face. This time, Ani stood in front of Guntur.

“Oala... this sampeyan.ndak nduwe adab! How did he behave like that! Wes said, Sekar doesn't know anything! Wong tuo kok!” Shouted Mbak Ani who did not accept I was treated arbitrarily, even my hijab was almost open because it was attracted by Bu Rini. Neneng actually pulled Bu Rini from behind while carrying her youngest child.

“Bu.. shy bu.. in view of people..” Remember Neneng on Bu Rini.

With bad breath, Bu Rini again threatened me.

“Hhhh….Hhhhhh... Watch out for you! Until something happens to my son! I will repay you for every act!” Threaten Miss Rini to me.

“Astaghfirullah.. Istighfar bu Lek... Istighfar....”remember Mas Guntur to Bu Rini who still seems not satisfied because he was unable to reach my body. He snorted in annoyance and left my residence. But when the motor matic Bu Rini can not be started, he also pulled the motor so that it uses a two-pin, but when in the crank many times not also lit. We just stared at it from the front door. The thunder came closer to Bu Rini.

“You what! Don't be so good, I'll do it too!” Ms. Rini said with emotion.

But my husband was pushed, he also returned crank the motor but not also lit. Seeming tired, the thunder mas also walked towards the red matic motor. He crank the motor, one time the motor crank was lit.

Not to say thank you, Miss Lek Rini still threatens me while riding on the bike.

“Pull your back, or I'll reply to your backstabbing!” Threaten Miss Rini back to me.

Not lost Miss Rini from our view, Mbak Ani who most easily ignited his emotions also shouted.

“Huuuh! Wes tue, guava tanah.ga unconscious, conscious.. Lah want nyantet, ngidupin wae motor still need people. oala mbah.. Mbah... ndang sane...mesakno putu mu son... fortunately it is not necessary to ngawa sutil iki..... .” Said Mbak Ani while laughing by lifting the sutil that was in his hand.

“Mbak Ani..!” Remember me to Ani.

“Lah wong kayak so it can not use a slick shell Kar, kudu one time use electronic shell, just like your mother-in-law's, it's like your mother-in-law's, once a mbok in la-“ Ani's Mother's greeting came to a halt when Mas Guntur stared at Mbak Ani. He also lowered the sutil from earlier like a student was orating.

“Wes.. Wes need not be discussed. No need to tell me where this incident happened yo Mbak, Neng.” My Pinta on two neighbors and my best friend.

“Well if anyone asks yes answered the real one after Kar.. “ Said Mbak Ani.

Mas Guntur went into the house, Mbak Ani and Neneng hugged me reflexively. I got shocked.

“Oala Kar.. we haven't let go of this miss...” Said Ani while hugging me.

I was overwhelmed by the treatment of my two best friends. One likes to explode but is kind, one is too innocent and innocent because he is also only 19 years old.

“Mana by-hanya..” Todong Mbak Ani while opening his right hand and he pointed it at me.

“Mbak Ani.. lah wong mbak Sekar is new until loh mbak.. kok wes asked by-by..” Said Neneng who objected.

“Galu... here is the same Mbokde...” Say my word while carrying the tiny body of Galu, a 6-month-old boy.

I held and kissed the toddler. Galu was often entrusted to me when Neneng had not finished homework, he had three children who were a year apart.

“Wait for mbak, Neng. don't take…. “ Say me.

My two best friends are waiting. I carried Galu inward. Guntur Mas who saw Galu, he quickly took the toddler and put him to bed in our new mattress. I opened the cardboard to give souvenirs from the mother I had prepared for the neighbors and in-laws as well as some relatives of Guntur mas. When I give souvenirs to Neneng and Mbak Ani. I also asked Galu to be left alone first.

“Galu in stay first Neng. Ma'am also misses him.” My Pinta on Neneng.

“Ga tired mbak?” Ask Neneng.

“You haven't finished yet, right?” Ask me back.

“Yes, yes wes, don't take her pants afraid of bedwetting.” Her speech.

“Ndon't do it. I think it's still in my closet." As I recall, some of Galu's clothes and pants are at home. Because the boy is often at home if I have no activities or left behind by Thunder.

When I returned to my room, I did not see Guntur. Only Galu is in bed surrounded by pillows and bolsters.

But when I step into the room. Thunder suddenly appeared from behind the door. He hugged me from behind.

"Astaghfirullah's.... " I was shocked.

"Ssttt.... Galu sleep... " She said, hugging me and resting her chin on my shoulder.

"The little boy was sleeping... " Say me.

"The kelonin.... Mas also quickly sleep if anyone is mengelonin. "whis whisper.

I slightly elbowed his stomach and pinched his cheek. He put his hand on my neck. We walked towards Galu who was asleep like a kind of kindergarten kid playing train.

'Hah... I know you're trying to cheer me up mas. 'sometimes moments like this why I'm not too stressed, or upset when the ordeal comes alternately or comes together. We strengthen each other when the storm comes. Comfort each other when one is sad. So the problems in our household sometimes just like ads that come for a while and then change with others.

Because I have not finished the problem with Ms. Rini, at night I again have to face with Mother who seems to harbor resentment at me from day to day.