The Father Boy
ALA228'S CHAT. The Nahda signature
"I think you bring parcels, clothes contents****, clothes, skincare, cosmetics, soap and others, sandals and towels, hijab or one or two electronic items. Turns out, bring the guy." He glanced at me and fell.
"Don't know if you want to get married." I pressed my voice.
I've already mentioned myself 'branch' only. Yes hopefully to that point, unlike the father who still mentions himself 'me' only. It's nothing, but it's kind of uncomfortable to hear. Like reducing romance, impressed not talking to loved ones.
"Masa? Do you know for yourself the vaccine period, brother said we're the bride-to-be right? How is this brother?!" Nahda immediately pouted, then looked straight ahead.
"Yes, but he didn't get married five days later after the vaccine. You know that, Brother take you shopping first." I'm not good to be rebuked directly with Nahda like this.
I was impressed to be less prepared, or appreciate this event. Indirectly, I also like to disrespect myself for not being able to give my best for today's event.
"We started, right?" The ruler began to recite prayers.
No host, it's just a simple marriage contract. Like the time with Izza in KUA, but the difference is in the open.
As it is well established in the heart, I mention kabul once with a single breath. Before the ruler called for 'SAH', even some of my brothers clapped and whistled.
True said Uncle Gavin, I've experience for a contract. I could only smile, as a warm feeling spread in my heart continued the prayer after this marriage contract.
Nahda why?
He continued to bow in silence, watching his hand which was not engraved whatsoever. Nahda does not wear henna at all, she only wears a beautiful wedding dress. Of course with a simple hijab, which is wrapped around his neck. The dress was white, with a little dark sequins on her chest and waist.
"Sign first, Deck." I touched the hand of Nahda, who looked up with a loaf…. Her tears.
She cried.
"Don't cry, I won't take you wandering." I was confused as to what to calm him down.
"Why, Deck?" Mama Aca approached Nahda, she hugged the shoulder of her still-down child.
"Fear," he answered softly.
"Fill the paperwork later, sir." Dad came up to me, he spoke to the KUA party sitting in front of me.
"We'd like to say goodbye, sir. Keep the documents will be taken care of directly, let the marriage documents down. Because this is a new list, so it can not be immediately so. As I said the other day, sir," explained the KUA later.
"Try on the signature, Bang." Dad gave me a ballpoint pen.
"Yes, Dad." I pulled Nahda's right hand, to hold the ballpoint pen.
There has been no show kiss hands and kiss forehead, Nahda has been mentally hit first. How about tonight, if it's legitimate he's already scared.
Anyway, scared because of what? I didn't look bad, my hair was tied neatly and went inside the peci. Yep right, this marriage contract I use peci. After the agreement, stylish cool again with this curled pigtail.
Klimis, I'm not scary.
"Next night don't be so loud, Bang. She'll cry later, be ashamed of you later." Father spoke near my ear, while I was still waiting for Nahda's hand to move for the signature.
"Not out later."
Uh, dad laughed stifled. I wanted to be farted, for holding this laugh.
"Udah, no. Thank goodness." Mama Aca has completed the document signed by Nahda.
Mama Aca immediately invited Nahda away, I was at the akad table accompanied by my father because I still had to take the wedding vows. With Izza too, I take this oath.
After completion of the formality of data and photos together. We continued with casual chatting, smoking and coffee together. Before the end the KUA side was saying goodbye with greetings and thanks in the form of a change of fare.
Yes because anyone will definitely complain if working outdoors, plus the mileage is quite far. There may be about an hour and a half from our home area, they are also KUA officers our village lives in. So here, just a marriage.
"Smoking! It's in the vile." Papa came up to me and pointed the pelaminan was.
"Later, there's no wind." I was ashamed of it as if I was going to give a speech.
"Sana samperin, ask why," suggested the father in a gentle tone.
Well, here's a try. Dad looks a little plong.
"What room?" I got up and let go of my peck.
Sultryness.
"This is front, just book the same page one room to copy. Tonight you stay here all right, Bang." Papa Ghifar pointed to the room that had been used to change clothes.
"No, at Papa's house. I want something discussed with Dad, Pa." I glanced at my father, then left.
It's not without reason that I want to stay a while at Papa Ghifar's house. Because it was just a marriage contract Nahda to cry, especially later immediately taken to the house and she immediately turned into a housewife.
I learned from my mistakes with Izza. My second wife, do not let the inner pressure and a lot of harboring like Izza first. I wish I had changed a lot better in this second marriage.
"Sir…." I pushed the door of this slightly open room.
Mama Aca looked at me, Nahda just glanced. He was still hugging his mother's waist, he was really like frightened.
"Bang Chandra isn't fierce, is he? You won't be angry with Nahda, will you?" Mama Aca's tone is like a mother who is reaching into the heart of her son who craves.
"Who said Brother ferociously?" I'm even following the groove.
"Tuh, horrifying. Don't imagine being yelled at by your brother when you're late for breakfast, there's cup noodles, there's a million straight fold breads hap. Do not immediately think 'whatever how later, how yes I, this is wrong no yes' do not make the same burden of your own mind, follow the flow. You've made a mistake twice, it's impossible to divorce. Bang Chandra experience really, understand that Bang if the wrong is rebuked and taught the right?" Mama Aca looked at me with her eyebrows raised next to her.
Wait, whoa. Mama Aca not only calmed her son, but was giving me a little advice. I'm not stupid at all, I'm not as reckless as it is to respond to the wrong wife. Yes, you can see from the evidence yesterday with Izza, I tried to lead him, even if it was either true or wrong my way.
"Yes, Ma." I'm more into this room.
"Please, Deck. Meanwhile, we're staying at Mama's house." I tried to give a sedative sentence as well to Nahda.
"Udah scolded Mama, scolded papa, scolded Abang also if that's it." Nahda was like a child who asked to buy ice in a cup in a neighbor's celebration.
"Yes live where you can talk, but the important thing is that you calm down first. Throw it overthinking excessively, Bang Chandra isn't everything you think."
Again and again, Mama Aca looked at me as she said that. It was like a warning, so that I wouldn't be rude to his son.
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