THREE MEN AND THEIR PAST
After That Night
After the events of that night, Rusdi really could not act again. Even the lies of Sandi who claimed to have spread the video footage to some people, making Rusdi always be vigilant. In addition, three women who he had asked also showed the same video making Rusdi more ketar ketir.
It turned out that Sandi's plan really went very smoothly. Only three women had the same video Rusdi had seen. But the lie perpetrated by Sandi and two friends, managed to provoke Rusdi's suggestion that the video of Rusdi's bed doing has been spread to several people.
Until the day of Sandi's wedding, Rusdi really did not do any action. The man is always cold to the people he meets and also the people around him. He was afraid that around him there were eyes from his former best friend. However, Rusdi also still often practice his deviation.
Having a lot of money and also his own home, making Rusdi can easily get the opponent he wants. What's more, now many straight men, who want to turn for some money. Thus, Rusdi could enjoy his deviation easily without worrying that his family would find out.
As time goes by, Sandi's wedding day is now in sight. Everything was ready as planned by the two families. Each of them seems to be preparing something to be more perfect.
"Grandma!" a boy shouted as his eyes saw two people he knew coming out of the car that picked up the couple. The boy immediately asked to come down from the lap of Pakdenya to welcome two adults he had not met for a long time. They are Ms. Farida and Mr. Seno. The two men were indeed asked to come to Arimbi's house, ahead of her marriage.
"Don't run, Rey!" shouted the old man who had just arrived, who was none other than Mr. Seno. The man immediately approached the little boy whom he already considered to be his own grandson, and immediately carried him once the little boy named Reyhan managed to come.
"Why is it long time coming?" ask the boy who just got a kiss from the man who was holding him.
"And Grandpa should sell first" replied Mr. Seno. "Why? Reyhan misses both grandparents and grandparents?" The boy only frowned, making the two people who were walking side by side smile with anxiety.
The two people were of course immediately welcomed warmly by Arimbi and his family. A haru atmosphere was also created between them when Bu Farida told how he met Arimbi first. Almost all the women who heard the story of Arimbi from the mouth of Bu Farida, let out tears because of the story that Arimbi experienced.
"Thank you, Mom, for accepting and taking good care of my children and grandchildren" said Arimbi's mother in a trembling voice and an unstoppable sobbing.
Everyone who was there, seemed to smile as soon as they heard Ms. Farida's words.
"Yes, Mbi, take Bu Farida and Mr. Seno to his room first. Once they want to rest, they will run out to travel far enough," said Arimbi's father.
Arimbi nodded and he immediately carried out his father's orders. Now the two parents are in the room that will be the resting place of the husband and wife. "Are you happy, son?" the question that came out of Mr. Seno, enough to make Arimbi stunned. The woman looked at Bu Farida and Mr. Seno at the same time, and she smiled.
"Just pray for me to be happy, sir, Mom. At least this is all for Reyhan's sake." replied Arimbi gently. Now all three are the same sitting on the edge of the bed side by side.
"Can't you love Sandi yet?" now a question came out of Farida's mouth.
Arimbi smiled again. "The birth of love, let it grow by itself, Mom. We've been together. Maybe one day it will grow. I'm the same old Sandi, Mom. Do you still need to use love love everything."
Ms. Farida chuckled. "Hehehe .. You are not old, Mbi. Unless you're your whole life with Mom."
Arimbi's smile is back. "The point is that Arimbi only asks for the best prayer, sir, Mom. May Sandi really change and become a man who can be held responsible."
"Surely, son, we will always pray for the happiness of you and Reyhan," said Mr. Seno, and the three people smiled at each other to let out their happy feelings.
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