
"Yes naon, .. Why is it rame?" Hayati suddenly woke up from her deep sleep.
While rubbing his eyes Hayati got up from the bed wearing a hijab and came out of the room towards the front porch.
The sight of his eyes that had been minus two and a half he had to force to see the situation outside the terrace with a bright and blinding light until the neutral caught clearly the figure who was clashing against each other in that blind morning.
"Radja?" at once Hayati screamed to make those on the porch turn their eyes to him.
"Emak knows who he is" asked the man looking at Hayati.
"Yes know oruh, he is a prospective mother-in-law of Ruslan," Hayati replied to the man who turned out to be named Ruslan.
"O.... prospective ghosts!!" simultaneously those on the terrace sound compact like a choir mau Agustusan.
"Yes went to bed again it was morning!" Hayati dispersed the people while wagging her hands.
"You come in" Hayati invited Radja into the house.
While Ruslan still looked sharply with a dislike gaze towards Radja until it disappeared behind the door.
"There you slept too Ruslan!" Hayati told Ruslan who was still standing staring at Radja who entered the house cynically.
"Tanggung soon subuhan," said Ruslan while struggling to leave the house Hayati.
"Have a rest in this room first, tomorrow morning the wedding ceremony will start at 9 am. So you better rest so as not to be too tired," said Hayati when delivering Radja to one of the rooms in the house.
The King's eyes went around staring at the room that was quite spacious, clean and also neat. Radja threw her body on the bed.
"Yesh...!" peeking Radja while stroking her back.
"Gosh, this is a mattress what a pile of bricks hurts my back," Radja grumbled and got out of bed.
Radja then opened the bed sheet and looked at the mattress underneath and pressed with his hand.
"It's what's inside," Radja muttered that his furrowed veins were gathered in the middle of the exact face of Albert Einstein on the cover of the book Saint Child Junior High.
"If I sleep here for a back injury, I've been sleeping on the chair" muttered Radja stepping towards the chair in the corner of the room. Feeling tired and tired turned out to be a remedy to speed up his sleep.
Tok tok tok tok
"Radja, Radja.
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
"Rame!! open door!!" Hayati shouted with all her might calling Radja while banging on the door forcefully.
Shouting and pounding the door that Hayati did invite the attention of all residents of the house who were busy preparing for the wedding ceremony, the time has shown at 8:30, only half an hour more will be done.
"Not waking up yet is Yati's potential ghost?" tanya Bu Endut who appeared all out with a kebaya suit plus a knit snail full of super rame gold beads.
"Not yet Ros tea, mani pisan bunginnya," Hayati replied with a face began to panic because the time was urgent.
"Call the Badru to get here Yat!" instructions Bu Endut to Life.
"What did Badrul get here for tea?" tanya Hayati was confused by Bu Ndut's intention.
"Hadeh, make especially if not to break the door. Kumaha maneh mah mani lier kitu(how did you get so dizzy)?" Miss Endut answered while patting her eel.
"Well, what the hell is going on, how much of a storm?" The girl suddenly pokes her head from behind the room facing Radja's room with the appearance of a beautiful fox miho aka Shin Min-Ah.
"THE BADRUUULLLL!!!" the sound of Bu Endut echoing filled the house even out of the house.
Suddenly this made all who were surprised and covered his ears, even the guests who had come outside also did the same. Like the word if there is a hanger must immediately faint.
In a hurry, a man with super weight half ran into the house and approached Bu Endut.
"HADYRR!!" shouted the owner of the name.
Everyone in the room laughed out loud if they rarely laughed at the minimum smile.
"But the door!!" ma'am Endut orders with eyes and a head bob towards the door.
"READY MAM BOSS!" sahut Badrul who if he speaks his voice can never be slow.
"OK READY 1...2..3!" Ms. Endut gave her cue with a loud voice.
Gubrakk.
"The earthquake.. There is an earthquake!" radja cried out in shock half to death until he fell from the chair where he slept.
"Yahaha...!" Badrul laughs when he sees Radja falling on the floor.
Radja looked at the people gathered at the door of her room in astonishment and embarrassment and then she got up to stand up.
"What's wrong with you guys! let people sleep. There's no polite way to wake up someone who's sleeping!" said Radja annoyed with a reddened face.
"Sorry, just this time in our village we wake up people sleep should be like this. Usually the origin on knocking the door is also people immediately wake up but maybe this is his sleep again so it's very difficult to wake up we have to use this way," mrs Endut said diplomatically like an Ambassador talking in front of an official.
"Have we all come out!" throw Hayati while flicking her two hands disperse people who crowd at the door or who are in the room.
After everyone came out, Hayati closed Radja's bedroom door.
"Sorry, I tried to wake you up in a natural way, but it didn't work. So we are forced to break down the door of this room, it must make you uncomfortable and also upset," said Hayati apologized for what happened.
Radja just stood there like he was breathing and his heart that had not been caused by shock.
"Now quickly you take a bath of your time Just 15 minutes away, the penghulu has also come bad if they wait too long," said Hayati turned her body to leave Radja.
"Wait, where's the bathroom?" tanya Radja made Hayati stop her steps and turned to look at her
"Follow with me, I'll show you," said Hayati who went straight out of the room.
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Girls who wear kebaya blend with white basic batik writing fabric and patterned green tosca with a pattern of stripes combined with white hijab decorated by a fresh and beautiful jasmine flower arrangement with make up the bride who impressed soft elegant makes her look perfect.
"O Allah, I can Surrender only to You, may this journey of marriage not make me a sin-maker but as a field of charity and worship for me. Make me patient in living it, O God," A woman's prayer is set in her heart.
"SAAAAHHHH...!!"
The screams of the invited guests made the Girl flinch and without her noticing her tears dripping down. I don't know what she's feeling, which is clear from today on this moment Girl is no longer a girl she is a wife of a man named Radja.
Connect first yes 😊🙏
Thank you to all who have stopped by and left a trail, stop by again yes stayin also the trail for Girls and Radja. 🤗🤗🙏🙏