TALAQ

TALAQ
Part 163 TALAQ.


As soon as the guests from the Chess family had come home, I immediately helped my family to clean up the remains of the contract, he said, and to avoid many people coming for the condangan then the father immediately told the wedding organizers to dismantle the tent installed. I saw Mr. Chess willingly participate also in cleaning the house, along with Fauzan, mass Jamal, and her husband mbak Us and some other relatives. At four o'clock in the afternoon the location is clean even the tent and chairs have been transported by the wedding organizers. After all neat and finished performing the congregational prayers in the mosque all gathered sitting casually in the middle room selonjoran on the floor with a mat, and, there are still neighbors or distant relatives who live in our house just chatting or just removing kangen because it has not met for a long time.


True my family's guess when the tent has been dismantled it turns out there are still a group of mothers and fathers of twelve people come intending to condangan by carrying a bag containing food stuff"tah typical in my village.


"Oh, if anyone comes we will not spread the invitation and there is no reception" I said.


"Well how else Fah, we don't spread the invitation la in your factory the employees are all invited, from their friends mom in the market knows if mommy, mother, a few of his friends work at the factory where you work Fah" said my mother.


It's true that there are some children from my parents' friends who work in a factory with me. As soon as the guest entered we shook hands and we sat down on the mat because all the chairs had been returned.


"Oh Allah, mbak yu, why bother to come, we are okay lo, the ex is also finished wong just for a dish." said my mother.


"The windfall should not be refused, mbak yu, do not return it." replied mothers of my mother's age, because there are some people refuse his donation if not to do a big event.


"Refuse the windfall of sin you know Yu, if not gini when we want to fall to your place mbak Yu , you are lo Yu sregep nyumbang, yo it is appropriate to, if many come." my parents' friends said at the market.


"Assalamu'alaikum." Ten more people came to donate.


"Wa'alaikum salutations." Sahut us all.


In the end, guests came and went and they were all my parents' friends, tired of it, too, because in the end, I and Mr. Chess had to sit sweetly and greet the guests who came, yes it is not as much as if there is a reception, but quite approximately a hundred people come to meet at my place.


"Dind, how many of you disperse the invitation, he said there is no need for a reception, how many come?" whispered Mr. Chess to me.


"Later twelve o'clock the guest just stopped." said Mas Jamal lirih who suddenly had come to sit with us, because by chance his guest there is a mass friend Jamal as well.


"What's? long time very old!" whispered Mr. Chess on Jamal mass but I can still hear it.


Lucky relatives and close neighbors are still in my parents' house so even if there are guests all can still be resolved, even if only with a menu of the style but still appropriate.


At ten o'clock my parents' guests had just stopped, but I still had to help clean the house, while Mr. Chess I saw also still chatting with the father and other relatives.


"Fah, get your husband to bed, it's night!" ibukku's orders.


"In a moment, after all Mas sleeps at eleven o'clock in the night, let Afri sleep first." I replied while putting Afriana to bed.


"Tuh Afri has brushed, it is not good to leave the husband too long, if duku he sleeps at night there is no wife, now married quickly invite your husband to rest pity later ketapek an." advice my mother.


"In the near future buk, let Af, sleep, after all had also asked permission to Mas want to sleep Afri first." said I.


"Be careful not to fall asleep in my mother's bed" said my mother.


"Yes, mother." I said