Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 12. Hope Miss Santi

The words of his mother Meylani always ring in his ears. Meylani sat in front of her dresser waiting for the arrival of make up from the wedding organizer chosen by her parents.

However, my selfish feelings, love and affection for Bhishma were so great that it was able to cover his heart to fulfill sincerely the requests of his parents.

Miss Santi touched the back of Meylani's hand, "My daughter don't you want to touch and see the beauty of heaven?"

Meylani looked towards her mother while continuing to taste one by one the fried foods in front of her.

"Woooo Mama who doesn't want to go to heaven? I want to use it really, really," said Meylani enthusiastically.

Miss Santi smiled knot while menoel shrimp bakwan made by her sister.

"The way is easy, as long as you are willing to follow what Mama said, during this time you have been diligent in praying five times, Sunnah, fasting as well, alms, have been devoted to the same father as mama, mama, you also have to maintain the dignity of women yes, umrah also already, even though the Hajj has not, but there is still one less when this job is the most able to achieve the balance of the reward," said Ms. Santi with his leisure.

"Is it Ma, a lot of work can yield rewards?' tanyanya.

"Do you seriously want to know the work of the woman who can most quickly get the reward and also there is no breakup?" Vh Santi smiled triumphantly because Meylani fell into his trap so that he could forget for a moment his lover.

"Ihh Mama play guessing everything again, why must also muter-muter can just say why should go to Sabang to Merauke!" It was Mey who puckered her lips.

"His daughter Mama if this is very sweet, but the sweetest again if you follow what I say," he said again Ms Santi.

"Because I don't know why Mama explained what Mama said for sure I will do, I swear," she said as she swung her hand up.

"Alright, because you have promised, the way is very easy to devote to the husband by carrying out your obligations and responsibilities as a wife well and obediently in accordance with the Quran, which is recommended, sunnah and often taught by the Prophet SAW, "ease?"

"How are you prepared to fulfill your promises and vows?" Ms. Santi spoke while paying attention to what Meylani did who spontaneously fell silent.

Ms. Santi got up from her seat and did not intend to disturb what her son was doing.

"Hopefully what you say you can apply in your home life, son, may the door of your heart and mind be opened to receive Zaidan as the priest of your life," mummified Bu Santi who walked towards the outside of Meylani's room.

Mey sat in silence, she kept unceasingly thinking and considering the words of her mother well.

There were about five people inside her bridal room. While the occupant of the room is imagining thinking about the life choices that must be taken.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am Mey," said a woman about the same age as him who reprimanded him.

The woman continued to wait for Mey's answer, while Mey was still daydreaming and not rocking in the slightest. So that the five women looked at each other.

"Are we just touching his hand to wake up from his daydream?" Ask the woman who has one hair.

The other four immediately nodded their heads in agreement with the question pitched the request.

"Mother Meylani!" The woman's voice slightly raised her voice for Meylani to wake up.

"Oahh!! Who's that!" Mey's screams were reflexively standing up from her seat.

Mey almost fell from her position standing imperfectly. Fortunately Meysa and Kamil quickly respond to emergency help her brother.

Meylani hugged Kamil's body, "astaghfirullahaladzim, almost fell down luckily there was a nolongin" he said.

"Sister is also wrong anyway, people are busy out there preparing for his wedding brother, while the brother in here again is busy daydreaming!" Meysa's Grunts.

"Yes, the brother was surprised like this you even blame Mbak, you should have given Mbak a glass of water first, before ranting-ngomel not clear gini," he upset Kamil Manik.

Meysa moved quickly to fetch water in a glass for her sister. Meylani unceasingly stroked that chest while she was being privileged.

"Astaghfirullah aladzim" he said repeatedly.

"This is Ma'am drink first, next time do not be like this a trance something invisible again," said Meysa.

Mey immediately gulped down the drink with one gulp and finished the drink in haste until it was in the glass.

"Have not been angry is not good to see and hear people, this is indeed his fault brother who daydream at a time like this," he added Meylani.

"I'm sorry Mbak It's all our fault that it's also impatient to wake Mbak up so it ends like this" he regretted the woman wearing the purple hijab.

"It's okay that you don't have to ask me, what if you just continue with the work, I'm calm, really,"

"Alhamdulillah if it is like that, Mbak changed his clothes first with a little thin clothes, we will prepare our makeup equipment," he advised Mbak Atik.

Meylani immediately dimake up after ready inner birth. Meysa and Kamil were sitting not far from her brother. All the preparations were almost one hundred percent, remaining Mey's bridal makeup and also the accompaniment of the bridal troupe.

Zaidan and his family have been preparing for various types of marriage offerings. Zaidan tried to contact his nephew who was abroad, but had been repeatedly contacted, the results were still the same.

"Oh Allah..why hpnya number has been almost two weeks I tried to call his phone number the result is always out of reach, I hope he is okay," muttered Zaidan who was ready with his wedding dress suit with a typical Bugis-Makassar wedding dress.

"Zaidan are you ready, son?"

Ask a middle-aged woman who else if not Zaidan Bu Laura.

Zaidan immediately put his cellphone in his pants pocket," Thank God I'm ready Mother, what about the others? Have they been present people who want to help us bring all my marriage offerings,"

Ms. Laura smiled faintly, "Thank God they are here already, they are very enthusiastic and happy to help us,"

"It's good that it's like that, if it's ready how if we just go from now on" he asked Zaidan.

"Bismillahirrahmanirrahim may the marriage of my youngest son go well, O Allah, may my grandson in Malaysia be found soon, forgive us Nak who hid the fact that your nephew his only son your brother disappeared from his workplace," Miss Laura is.