It was heard that Pak Satria was taking a deep and deep breath. Making Rere feel embarrassed, because he felt he had disappointed his father.
"We'll talk about this later, when we've gathered at your Om Bagas house."
Rere nodded when he heard the decision his father had said. Honestly, this is the first time he has refused his father's wishes, before he always obeyed what his parents wanted.
During the trip, there was no more talk about matchmaking, Mr. Satria, who understood that his daughter was in a bad mood, flirted with funny words that made Rere give up, and finally forgot for a moment about the problem earlier.
The car stopped at a house that was familiar to Rere, a house that he used to frequent with Alman when he first came to work.
Together, Mr. Satria and Rere entered the house which apparently did not close the door on purpose.
"Assalamualaikum ...!" As if being commande
Hearing what Pak Bagas and Pak Satria were discussing, suddenly Rere's eyes glared at Dewa who seemed to be deliberately ignoring his cue, by looking away when he knew Rere's eyes would turn to him."Come on, don't argue again, or do you want this wedding to be held in a week?" Pak Satria again forbade him, when he happened to turn his neck towards Rere and saw that his daughter's mouth was already open. However, not yet voiced."Ayaaaah ...." Rere hissed embarrassed, because his eyes glanced at the god who was smiling triumphantly."Never mind our decision is unanimous, you just have to live it," said Father again, who received approval from Mr. Bagas and Mrs. Zeza and mother."Mother is ready, right?" Dad asked, their eyes met, making Rere jealous who saw him."Mother, where are you going?" asked Rere, who distracted her taste for a moment."Father and mother have to go home today, Mbak Santimu and Wildan are coming tomorrow, so mom and dad have
Rere chose to remain silent, when his parents said goodbye to Pak Bagas, and Zeza's mother. Until finally the four of them are in the car, taking their parents to the airport.Every now and then he answered what his father and mother asked him, immediately he turned into a quiet figure. Rere prefers to be silent than what comes out of his mouth later are things that will hurt other people's hearts."Mom, Rere doesn't want to marry Dewa." Finally he was able to express his heart to the mother, when the two of them walked side by side behind the father who stepped parallel with the god. With quite a distance, about one and a half meters."Why ...? You do not believe in the choice of father and mother?" Mother suddenly stopped her steps, the face that used to reassure her heart now changed, looked different color, facing Rere right, looking her eyes closely."It's not disbelief, Mom. But Dewa--" hesitating came from Rere's hanging words, maybe because there was
"Yes, miss. That name was what Udin mentioned earlier.""Ya Allah ...!" Rere turned around again and continued up the stairs, and immediately entered the room by locking the door."It looks like the Dewa did what he said, but why? Didn't he hate me so much yesterday? Why is it turning two thousand degrees now?" Rere hissed, his hand put the bag on the nightstand near his bed, while continuing to step closer, then climbed the bed without changing clothes."What plans is he working on in that perverted head?" Again, Rere has his own monologue. Maybe if someone saw him now, that person would think that he was having a mental disorder.Rere woke up when his cellphone rang, a tone that he usually didn't like, for some reason this time it made him feel fresh even for a moment.[Hello, assalamualaikum, Man.] Said Rere, who immediately pulled the green cellphone receiver upwards.[Wa Alaikum salam, what was the matter when you contacted me?] Alman replied
[Now sleeping ... it's late, maybe your heart is still tired, tell me tomorrow, I'm waiting!]Alman turned off his cellphone unilaterally, when Rere's mouth was open to say something, the sound of tuuut had greeted him first."Asem ...." Rere's cellphone threw away with a grunt, then buried her face on the soft pillow in front of her, until she finally fell asleep.****The sound of laughter, mixed with the sound of the TV, made Rere wake up, and immediately felt her way to the nightstand where the bed light sat sweetly.Instantly the blue light shone sadly into his room, the clock on the wall showed the number nine, about two hours he apparently fell asleep.With lazy steps, Rere got up from his sleep, then stepped into the cupboard, and walked back to the bath with a copy of the shirt on his left arm."You haven't slept yet?" asked Rere who looked fresher after taking a shower earlier."Not yet, Mbak. Mak allows until ten o'clock, as lo
Rere ate the noodles that he had mixed with small chili slices, was very hungry, there was no sign on his face that showed spiciness.So that it made Mak who was watching him could only shake his head."Not spicy, Ma'am?" asked Nur who occasionally looked at Rere eating."No, it doesn't taste spicy at all, Nur. But don't give this an example, OK?" Rere replied casually, his hand put a spoonful of noodles back into his mouth. Makes Nur and Mak take another deep breath.Nur and Mak, who finished their meal first, deliberately didn't move from their chairs, waiting for Rere to finish eating."Mak and Nur are finished, what are you waiting for?" asked Rere who had just put his last bite of noodles into his mouth."Wait, Ma'am ...." Nur replied flatly and relaxed."Waiting for me? Why?" Asked Rere again, with a hand that had just put down the glass after previously drinking all the contents of the glass."Never mind, miss. It's a habit.
Flash back"What kind of boyfriend do you want, Dew?" Asked a woman who was wearing a uniform with a head scarf covering her head, to the beautiful woman who was sitting in front of her."Mmm ... how come I? I've never dated, Em. You just ask Yuni." Rere replied, refusing, his hand was busy stirring the ice cubes in his glass until it made a noise."Ema ask like that because until now, you are not dating, not to people who have been dating, ugly!" Luckily that afternoon the school canteen was not very crowded, unlike usual, so the three of them could joke around freely.The three women in uniform then laughed together, so happy. Their friendship looks sincere, there is no feeling of anger when one another taunts each other."Come on, Dew!" asked the woman whom Rere had previously called Yuni. Women of Chinese blood, who chose to hijrah, have a headscarf."I have no limits on what my boyfriend should be like, the important thing is that you can cli
"Can you talk for a moment?" Yuni asked the man who was currently walking in front of him, towards the parking area. He deliberately told Ema to go home alone with Rere, because he had something to finish."What is wrong?" asked the man who now stopped walking, instead turning his body towards Yuni, after earlier poking his shoulder a little."Tell me! What reason made you kiss my best friend, earlier?" Yuni asked, slightly raising her face towards the handsome man who was famous in high school."Don't be a hero, or ... maybe you want me to kiss you too?"asked the man who stepped closer to Yuni.Instantly Yuni pushed the body of the man who was twice as big as his body to get away from him."Don't overdo it!" Yuni said, her body lowered her head with her face still facing the man, using her left hand, she pulled up the zippered skirt that was hidden below, changing the shape of her skirt into a pair of pants."You just have to choose, we talk
43The sound of a slap sounded so loud that it made Yuni startled and raised her eyes.It was not only Yuni who was surprised, but Dewa did the same thing as what Yuni was doing. With his right hand feeling his hot cheek, his eyes glared at Alman who was now in front of him.It was very obvious how angry Alman was, Dewa had never seen Alman show a cruel face like this."We are jerks, but not destroying women, what was on your mind then?" said Alman, softly but very firmly in sound."Man, I-I ....""Go home Yun, you don't have to take care of this, I will take him to apologize to your friend, just send the address to me.""Thanks, kak Alman." Yuni said, her hand stretched out to her bag which she had just put on the ground, then hurried away after changing what she wore back into a skirt."Man ... w-w--."Alman did not answer, he stepped into Dewa's car, and deliberately chose the seat behind the wheel.Without protest,