
Since both parents Indah came, immediately paid home after previously saying goodbye to parents Indah.
"Ndah .." Call Ibn's father slowly.
"What's on your mind right now, baby?" ask Ibn's father "tell me to Father and Mother."
Ibn's father looked at the face of the only daughter with affection, took her right hand Indah and held it between his hands.
Mother can only sigh, concerned with the conditions experienced Indah.
"I don't think about anything, Dad," Indah replied, lying so that Dad and Mom would no longer worry about her situation.
"So, before I see you, I'll first see the doctor who handled you, son,"
obviously Ibn's Father.
"Sir Doctor explained about the cause of your disease."
"Now an honest answer, what's the problem?" urged Ibn's Father.
Beautiful just smile while looking at the faces of Father and Mother who are also looking at him. As if to say, all was well through his eyes and smile.
"What about Bayu's meeting with our family, Dad?" trying to distract father and his mother .
"The wedding will be held eight more days, all set up, just waiting for you to choose the wedding dress."
"Eight more days, Dad" screams Indah restrained, ’how fast the time you choose Bayu, to make me accept with despair’ inner tears Beautiful.
"Why are you so surprised, son? have you not known each other for a long time, or there is something you cover from your father," demanded Ibn's father while still smiling towards Indah, he wanted to know exactly what happened with the daughter ’kilnya’.
"No, Dad, it's okay. Just did not expect it would be that fast, imagining how busy Dad and Mas Dion would be," stammered Beautifully answering her father's question.
"Ooo .. that is," replied Father and Mother almost together.
"No need to think, everything is ready, only a dress for the bride only really," replied Mother smiling knots, while twisting the tip of her eyes in the direction of Beautiful, meant to tease.
Beautifully smiled thinly towards Mother, then sighed a little hard, faintly visible on the forehead Beautiful, smooth twitching.
Irony with what appears before the eyes, where Daddy and Mommy are smiling happily.
It does not feel that Beautiful must ruin the happiness of Father and Mother just because of her selfishness alone.
But living life with a non-liver choice within the time frame ’forever’, is a foolish devotion is not it. How to tell the truth happened to his father and his mother, without having to question or ruin his happiness.
"Eight days, O Allah .." sizzled Beautiful quietly while turning her head in the opposite direction to the position of her parents, tears welled her cheeks, and her eyes fell on her, but no sound came out of his mouth.
Entering the third day, Indah was admitted to the hospital, her condition improved, the infusion tube was separated from the hands and the face hue was no longer pale, pain in the head was not felt.
But there is something in my heart beautiful. During her illness, Bayu, who will be her husband for five more days, seemed to visit only once, and even alone, no big Bayu family came to visit Indah in the hospital.
Unlike Setya, every night Setya and Mas Dion will keep and even stay at the hospital. Dwelling with Mother who is faithfully accompanied by Inge, keeping Beautiful from morning to evening.
'Perhaps because it will marry, a kind of Javanese tradition called 'pingitan' so that Bayu only once visited, let not pamali,' Indah mind tried to be prejudiced.
"How's my son doing, Doc?" ask the Mother to the Doctor who was examining Indah that afternoon.
"But ... Please take care of her own health, Ma'am Beautiful, do not be too tired, keep a regular diet, and do not stress," added Mr. Doctor who now turns his eyes towards Indah with a smile.
"Ready, Mr. Doctor," replied Beautifully smiling as well.
The laughter broke out by everyone in the room.
***
'Oh how happy it is to go back to sleep in his own room, ' Beautiful mind once opened the door of his room, and immediately lay down on the mattress, while staring at the ceiling above his room.
As the doctor said earlier this afternoon, Mother assisted Inge immediately packed the beautiful goods, not to forget to also contact Mas Dion and Father, informing the news of the return of Indah.
"Well, what do you want to eat to take a shower?" ask Mother who has not since when to enter the room.
"You take a bath, Mother, I have not had a bath for four days, it feels sticky all," I replied, getting up from the bed, kissing Mother's cheek at a glance and then heading straight to the bathroom, and then straight to the bathroom, it looks like Mommy just smiles with the behavior of her youngest child.
"May Mother and Father not take this wrong decision, Mommy hope you are happy with your husband later," hiss Mother slowly, as she stepped away from the Beautiful room.
***
"Eat what side dish, Ndah?" ask Mommy so see Indah approaching the chair between Dad and Mas Dion, with a sitting position that circles the table containing food and drinks.
"I can take it myself, Bun?" tanya Indah, while smiling at her Mother, made Mother stunned to hear her unsuspecting request.
"Let the Beautiful who now serves us bun, soon she will become a wife, yaaa counting began to get used to serving her husband, later." Support Father, see Mother who suddenly surprised by the request of her daughter.
Mother smiled, returned the plate to its original position and returned to her seat.
"Mother also want to, participate in being served ma prospective wife people." Mother's smile knots, in the direction of Beautiful.
"Jnn ... Mother, what the hell," said Indah timidly.
"Cieeee .. cieee," Mas Dion chimed in Mother's temptation to the Beautiful.
"Iiiih bocah ngapa ya?" balas Indah sembari membesarkan kedua mata ke arah Mas Dion, sementara Mas Dion pura-pura acuh, sambil tersenyum tak jelas.
Begin Beautiful serving one by one his family.
Take one plate of rice then filled with rice and side dishes, then given Mother, Father and Mas Dion alternately.
"Bismillah."
Silence, there was no sound, only the clinking of spoons and plates and glasses.
***
After finishing the meal, Father and Mas Dion stepped into the living room, while Indah helped Mother put the rest of the side dishes into the refrigerator, and washed the utensils used for dinner last night.
"Ndah .. do not need to nemeni Father and Mas Dion, just rest so that your condition is more fit, remember you are willing to marry loo," prohibit Mother once I want to go to the family room.
"Every Mother ...." I changed the direction to the room.