Zara For Pramudya

Zara For Pramudya
Shaykh


The Hadiyanto Family Residence


Oma Angela held a small thanksgiving event with all Hadiyanto family members because Tamara received the appropriate punishment. In addition to eating at home with family members, Oma Angela also sends a lot of food and groceries to the orphanage and Werdha orphanage.


Zara looked happy and happy because all the members of Hadiyanto's family accepted her even Aunt Sisil's cousin Bagas hugged the girl tightly when he knew how much suffering Pramudya's lover was going through.


"Obviously, Pramudya does not want to lose to the Gods, wants to give up his single life" Bagas chuckled as they were all in the living room.


"Me and Zara want it simple, Oom. Ijab and reception are here without the circus troops of the Pratomo family.." pinta Pramudya full of hope.


The god was stunned to remember when he proposed to Alina who had been about to quietly, the ending became a typical riot of the Pratomo family.


"Let's just calm Pram. This is the event Hadiyanto family, Pratomo family will not follow riot. Let Auntie say !" said Safira who knew that Pramudya and Zara did not want a fancy party because of the circumstances.


Zara is a simple girl and of course she is not comfortable with fancy parties. All the Hadiyanto family knew that. Oma Angela, who became the elder of the family, asked to respect Pramudya and Zara's request. Sisil looked to wipe away her tears.


"If Chandra's still around, he'd be happy to get a son-in-law like Zara. You once said that Pramudya hoped to get a girl who was simple and not materialistic" said Sisil who was then embraced by her husband. "Zara, take care of Pramudya... So are you Pram. You two no longer need to be in touch with that flea lady and it's time to get your own happiness. Okay?"


"Good Aunt" answered Pramudya and Zara simultaneously.


***


Pramudya and Zara were married next month and Dewa was forced not to attend Nadya and Omar Zidane's wedding in New York that will be held in the same month.


Hadiyanto's family also agreed to hold an ijab and a simple reception at Oma Angela's residence with limited guests. Zara was relieved that all of Pramudya's families did not bother for a simple hijab.


After everything agreed, Pramudya and Zara began to prepare all the files for marriage that Genta would take care of later. After dinner, all the family members left Oma Angela, Pramudya and Zara at home.


"Zara, aren't you playing the piano? Oma kangen deh .." pinta Oma Angela.


"Good Oma... " Zara also headed to the chair where the piano belonging to the Hadiyanto Family was located. Before long the song from the film Interstellar resounded in the living room of the house.


Pramudya just stared in amazement hearing Zara play with emotion. After playing the song from Interstellar, Zara continued with the Golden Hour song from JVKE.


Oma Angela seems to enjoy the game of her daughter-in-law's grandchildren. "Geez, Zara is very talented."


"Yes she is" answered Pramudya softly.


***


Zara and Pramudya chose to speak on the back porch to discuss the wedding plans and after.


"Do you want to stay here or do we move?" ask Pramudya.


"Just stay here. I can accompany Oma as well." replied Zara softly.


"really? You want to work no?" ask Pramudya again.


Zara shook her head. "Sorry, I chose to be a housewife and also accompanied Oma. Anyway, I've lost my grandmother but I got Oma and I want to be with her... Like trying to pay for my loss..."


Pramudya held Zara's hand. "I didn't choose the wrong wife. Thank you Zara..."


"What's that?"


"I want to go to Grandma's grave. I haven't reported that Grandma's killer has received the appropriate punishment..."


"Of course we'll be there. How about Saturday?"


Zara nodded with a face of sumringah. "I agree with you."


***


Saturday


Zara and Pramudya went to the charioteer's burial ground where Aisyah's grandmother was buried. Zara sat on the side of the mound of the tomb and began to recite prayers. Pramudya patiently patted the girl because it was rather hot weather, and she did not want Zara to overheat.


Pramudya saw many mourners who came this weekend even though there was no holiday.


"Mas Pram?"


Pramudya turned to Zara. "What's the matter, baby?"


"His hands aren't sore? Hold the umbrella ..." seduce Zara.


"B aja's. Wong usually also lifted the barbell" Pramudya replied casually making Zara chuckle. "Have you prayed?"


"It has. Mas Pram would like to send a prayer?"


Pramudya nodded then crouched down next to Zara. "Assalamualaikum Aisyah's... Thank God, Tamara received the appropriate punishment and God willing in the near future will account for all her actions. Grandma, there's one thing I want to say. God willing next month, Zara and I will do kabul ijab... Although grandma is no longer there, but I hope grandma is present at the sacred event. We got married in simple terms, just an ijab and a reception at the Hadiyanto family home... We..uncomfortable luxury wedding..." Pramudya looked at Zara. "Grandmother take it easy, Zara will always be in my protection because I love her so much..."


Zara's face reddened when she heard Pramudya say such a friendly sentence. "Yes..."


"I won't let you get hurt again, Zara. I will always protect you but still give you space to develop yourself ... You want to take a course or learn the piano again, I'm free because I don't want to be a bird in a golden cage that doesn't have freedom of expression... I like to see you enjoy life more as you say... Grateful to be given the chance to live in the world... I want you to be someone who can be an inspiration to others .." continued Pramudya at length make Zara's eyes glazed over.


"Mas Pramudya.." whispered Zara.


"Trust me Zara... I wouldn't be a super possessive husband because I don't like to be too restrained either. As long as you take positive action for yourself, I will not forbid it." Pramudya smiled.


"If I don't remember being at the funeral, I'd hug you... But later it goes viral, a couple hugs in the grave... It's not funny." Zara's smile made Pramudya laugh.


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