The Sand Palace II
Intentions to propose to Bilqis
Pale face, no appetite. Smelling the aroma of the rice that had just been cooked made him nauseous. Hani's mind was confused to see the condition of his son. He paid a midwife to check on his son. The results of an examination that said Bilqis experienced stress so that it raised his body temperature.
The fever comes at night, precisely in the middle of the night. Hani tried other treatments, calling a shaman hoping to deal with his son's problems.
Disturbed the person who put his heart on her. The shaman asked who the man had rejected his son.
“About forty or even a hundred pack. My son is still focused on school. He himself said he did not want to date or accept the proposal of every man who likes it.”
“Bu Hani, there is one man who has milking even immunity science. If you meet her, you should throw black pepper at her head. But what I see is not just one duku, but many shamans who use it so that the men are loved his”
“Astagfirullah al - adzim. Who is the demon-hearted man sir?”
“Almost overall special guest who came to mom's house.”
“Please, congratulations my son sir.”
“Mmhh, I will try it.”
Fighting the shaman in the air, the old man let out blood vomits time and time again facing one of the men who almost killed him. As for the next requirement he left to Hani, the man looked at Hani's back and the boy he was carrying.
“If good fortune sided with your son. Surely your son will be healed, but instead” murmured to see a photo of Bilqis that began to drift in a container containing blood.
Unseen treatment makes Bilqis uncomfortable, especially doing the silence of Allah SWT. Her heart completely refused when her mother told her to perform the flower bath ritual. In Bilqis' wishful thinking, Darma's face made him unable to fall asleep. His daily longing to meet, to this day awaits the arrival of the man he sees like an arjuna in heaven. Happiness seeing the arrival of Darma, Bilqis changed dresses, combed hair and wore a thin polish on her face.
“Dik Bilqis said he was sick again yes, this is a warm meatball mas bawain. There are some snacks and fruits. Oh yeah, have you taken the medicine?”
“It's been a while, thank you very much. Where have you been, how long has it been?”
Hani glances from the door, his son's attitude is very strange to see the welcome to Darma. He noticed Bilqis's unwilling eyes stopped staring at the man.
“Is this just my feeling huh? May the Darma use my son!” hani muttered while pressing on his heart.
Unpleasant news hit the ears of the young villagers and men from the neighboring city who were waiting for Bilqis to receive one of them. Unexpected choices fall on men who rarely look unmanageable. His slang is an uracan. Tousled clothes, unkempt hair, a way of behaving that is not polite. The man who is said to be able to melt the heart of Bilqis makes other men hate him.
“What do you see from a guy with such a mediocre look?”
“Huh look at his hair that is kribo! His eyes are like morphine!”
The scorn of the young men who stood in front of Bilqis' house. The arrogant face embedded in Darma's pull smile raised the corner of his lips. Unexpectedly, he managed to take Bilqis out of the house both riding his wind bike. Car, motorcycle and rental cars specifically for him were defeated by two-wheeled bicycles.
“Crazy right! Pack what pellets Darmo!” peno said glaring. He finished the last puff of the cigarette, throwing away the nipple in an irritated manner.
Beyond the limits of consciousness, the girl impatiently wanted to graduate from school immediately. In sleep, Bilqis always dreams of screaming, calling Darma's name adds to her family's suspicions. The seven shamans were unable to make Bilqis forget him. On this day, Friday kliwon in the middle of a drizzle groan at 08:00 WIB.
“Today you are not long ago. It is not good to see neighbors if every day even all day alone to the house. Oh yeah, I heard you want to talk something.”
“Begini ma'am, I intend to have a more serious relationship with Bilqis. May not ma'am, I propose to Bilqis next year?”
“Married is not a common alms word in a halal bond. Household relationships as friends age for a lifetime to gain His Heaven together. You as a priest must be a good household leader. If you can not make Bilqis happy and inner, I think this marriage should not be talked about.”
“I promise will make Bilqis happy bu.”
Darma's return to his parents' house to convey wanting to propose to Bilqis as if in a hurry. Hani does not approve of the foreign man who looks bad to be her son's husband. Hani wanted to reject her completely. But Darma is a close friend of his son Tomi. He raised the feeling of trying to accept Darma well.
On the other hand, Bilqis seemed to accept it and wanted to have a more serious relationship.
“Bu, give Bilqis the same blessing mas Darma yes.”
Go home asking for high application fees and wedding parties. Both of Darmo's parents initially thought the woman he was going to marry was a wealthy girl. But hearing him was just an ordinary woman. Her parents asked her what made her want to marry him. Darmo showed pictures of Bilqis on his phone screen, the reaction of his parents rubbing his chin by lowering his thumb down.
“If face is beautiful, you can find. You can freely choose, have a wife of two is also no problem!”
“Eit-eit why discuss wife of two pack? Are you planning to marry again?”
“Uhuk, emh. No ma'am, same for darma.”
Madi paid a spy as a private detective to find out about bebet, seeds, the weight of the girl to be married to her son. Seeing the simple life of his future besi, he seemed more arrogant even thought the woman wanted Darma just for the money he had. All the daily photos and work of Bilqis' parents, she cut the dowry check and undo the intention of coming to her son's wedding.