Not the Cinderella story

Not the Cinderella story
Irsyad


“Married to me, Adinda!”


I said it with a boldness that I had prepared a few days ago. I have no taste for Adinda. Mamah recommended Adinda to be a future wife.


Mama Adinda said that the person is caring, gentle, loving and also good in matters of religion. Mamah would love to have a daughter-in-law like that Adinda. At first I refused, because it felt like I did not deserve to be side by side with Adinda. I feel like I am a modern man while Adinda is a conservative woman.


It's different with Eva. Eva is my counterweight. Eva modern women with a slick association, meaning easy to get along with both men and women, but still maintain boundaries. It is very different from Adinda who seems to only be friends with women without a man. How will it be easy to communicate with me after marriage if everything is limited now?


On the other hand, I also do not like Adinda whose attitude turns out arbitrarily. He dared to throw me away while in Nadia's room. What about my house later.


Mamah did not emphasize Nadia's problem. Maybe I will choose my coworkers who will be a substitute for Eva so that communication in the household is connected and also running well.


Again Nadia who became a consideration until I relented and followed the advice of mama. For household matters I just follow the flow. The kumaha kanke wae.


“Handering, sir?”


He said I was kidding? I've gathered courage and discussions together mamah, this is even said to be joking.


“Do I look like a comic?”


“No,” answer.


“Do I look like the bodors on television?”


“No. For me this is sudden.”


“Mumpung you don't have a candidate.”


“Koq can know?”


“From mama.”


“Meet my parents, sir. Sorry excuse me.”


“Where are you going?”


“I want to go home because I came here to teach Nadia and her Nadia to sleep. So I don't have any more tasks, sir.”


“You haven't answered my request.”


“I've answered, meet my parents.”


“Means?”


“I can't marry someone I don't know yet. I don't know you any more in.”


“Keep to what do I marry then?”


It seems that this Sister was upset by my words just now. Yes, I will marry Adinda but I need to know Adinda more deeply. I don't want to choose wrong. Especially in today's times many women who close their aura with a meeting but many beraksiat. It is not the wrong hijab he wears but his behavior. I also want to know the behavior of Adinda more deeply.


“I want us to make love first to get to know each other better before heading to the wedding.”


“Sorry, sir I can't do that. There is no guarantee that people who are in love or dating can know a lot about their partner. We can get to know each other after marriage later.”


“I'm afraid the household broke up, Din.”


Many households disbanded because they did not know each other better in their partners. I don't want my house to be broken up. Just twice married to Eva and one more woman who is likely a woman


that is Adinda.


“Terden, you.”


Before long mamah came with a cold drink and a jar of pastries. Mamah did not know that I had expressed his desire to make Adinda as his daughter-in-law.


“Mah, Aa told you about our conversation last week with Adinda.”


I saw Adinda on the woman bowing her head. I make sure you are nervous or hide your frustration.


“Which conversation?”


“You like to pretend to forget.”


“Keep how?”


“Only ask the person directly, mah.”


“Din, can talk alone.”


I don't know, either. Mama brought Adinda into the house. I don't know what the two will be talking about? I kept picking under the mango tree with Nadia on my sleeping lap.