Tsunami Wedding
23. Question by Wak Lisa

The falling balloon thwarts Yuda and Lisa, Yuda stroking his wife's back, "No pa-pa, the name of the game. There must be a loss, there's a win."

"Yes, Mas. Sorry Lisa, yes," Lisa felt guilty for her reflex response due to her body coming into contact with Malik.

"Yes, it's okay, honey."

The game was again continued, the fathers played pinang climbing. It just so happened that Yuda and Malik were in one group.

'Why should one group anyway, ' Lisa's inner self.

Dor's!

Suddenly Lisa was surprised by the presence of her best friend Khadijah. "Yaampun, Colored. Just ngagetin you!"

"I'm sorry, you're serious. Look what the hell?" Khadijah followed his best friend's eyes, "Ah, yes ... Look at Baim's father, right?" Goda Khadija's.

Lisa smiles, her memory returning as she hurts Khadija, her own best friend. "Well! How daydreaming?" Say Khadijah again

"His heart is so hot, huh, Jah?"

"Why? You hot?"

"Yes, buy iced tea yuk let adem."

"That's you" Khadijah chuckled at his friend.

"There's no day without ice, Jah. My life is empty!"

"If without your mas, empty isn't it?"

"A-what the hell," said Lisa. 'Even I've felt empty without your husband, Jah. Sorry!' inner Lisa.

They also encouraged her husband who several times had fallen because of the slippery tree betel nut that has been mixed all kinds of preparations. Sometimes they laugh because of the fun of their husbands.

"Lis, what do you think Bang Malik is?"

"Where's what?"

"I wonder, how many people like Bang Malik, but he is not rich, not handsome, just not nian 'lah."

"Now I ask you, how do you like your husband?"

"I began to like Bang Malik when our son was born, the late Hafiz. I used to hate Bang Malik, when there was a rich man he was."

"Hust! You're even beating your own husband."

"Mas Yuda has ever wished you?"

"You should be grateful, Lis. Your husband's eyes are not baskets, different from Bang Malik."

"If now, does your husband hurt you, Jah?" Lisa deliberately asked, all of you want to pry information on Khadija.

Khadijah raises his shoulders, "Huh! I don't know. He said he was heartbroken, but didn't tell me why."

"Seriously?" Lisa was astonished, "Are she usually a story?"

"We're a rich, friendly marriage, Lis. He often told stories about his infidelity. You take it, I'm his wife but he's rich."

"Keep you quiet?"

"I love nian with him, Lis. Moreover, our son lives one, I do not want to hurt my son Hany because of our selfishness as parents."

"What is your heart made of, Jah?"

Khadijah chuckled, "From the rubber, so it's racing. But seriously, I wonder who she's heartbroken with."

"Don't find out so your heart doesn't hurt any more, Jah."

"From me it was silent as if I was the cause. I can't be cuekin, Lis. Seriously 'lah!"

Lisa was silent, she felt pity and also her guilt was getting bigger. 'Forgive me, Jah. I promise I won't repeat that mistake again, ' Lisa's inner self.

Lisa turned to the side, looking Wak Santi stalls were very crowded. Finally he said to Khadijah, he wanted to help Wak Santi at this time. Khadijah was eager to join but suddenly his daughter asked him to accompany her in the middle of the field watching the struggling father.

With a little fear, Lisa said her greetings first. Wak Santi looked over, he did not have much time to tell a story. "Sir, Lisa help you!"

"Yes!" Wak Santi said, because he was also overwhelmed because the buyer was very crowded.

After being quiet and now that no one is coming, Lisa sits next to Wak Santi. "Sir, about yesterday Lisa's sorry."

"Nothing, Wak should advise and if you are hurt by Uwak's speech it is up to you. It's not like this because it's just like you, Lisa. Already Uwak considers you as the son of Uwak."

"Yes, Wak. Sorry yes!"

"Where is your decision? Continue on?"

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