
Hustle and bustle, noise dominates the terminal Tertonadi. After holding back the crying bapk mom, and my sister², now we headed to Semarang. The birth city of Mas Anto. Noisy sound touts bus ga bored² offers tickets. Finally the bus for Semarang came, we also took the bus.
There is a sense of seneng, deg²an want to meet prospective in-laws, but there is a fear, if not condoned. Mas Anto held my hand as if knowing my mood. "Bismillah aj ya dek, my mother is good" entertained mas Anto, to melt my mood. "We don't do anything, do we? it's jakarta afternoon, right?" my tokyoo... " Yeah deck. Tomorrow we will work" replied Mas Anto.
We did not feel we had reached Semarang the birth city of Mas Anto, got off our bus lgsg ride ojeg. Not how long we udh arrived in front of Anto's mas house.
Mas Anto knocked on the door repeatedly², finally opened the door by a middle-aged woman, "aq tasa it's mom mas Anto". I said in my heart. Anto kissed the mother's hand.
But it's weird like I'm not a good response.
"Sorry mom, Anto came home ga ngabarin, this is aq here to introduce my future wife. "Go home instead of bringing money mlh bring a future wife" said mother mas Anto.
Mas Anto opened his tasny and took out an envelope, and handed it to his mother. "Sorry ma'am, this is a little to buy sugar" said mas Anto.
After receiving the envelope, the response of the mother was different, from the cynical who was not yet cynical now to rebuke her greeting, asking her news.
In my heart aq a little scared, it turns out my future-in-law matre. Yes, I want to be the same, and I have to respect the advantages of your people, I thought. Aq visit without drinking water. Aq say aj to Mas Anto "mas where musholany aq want to pray??"
"Although I am afraid I try to understand, ga pa² mas" I replied. "Just get home from the market Dek, kl bpk come home, we go home to rmh ya! " pinta mas Anto's.
No wait how long bapkny mas Anto come home from the market. Same with mom Anto, yang judes, matre. If bpk ms Anto orgny friendly, kl ngmng ap adany, byk smile.
Arriving at the house of ibukny mas Anto sleeping lgi, do not want to meet aq. Sad, afraid to be one. Bapkny mas Anto told to make his own tea. his mother is tested lgi ga feel good. Aq is enough. After chatting sni., introducing aq, ms. Anto said the same bpkny, "Front month aq want to propose to Aliva pk". said mas Anto.
"Sudden kok to nang" said his father. "yesa sir is afraid of being dragged by people" replied Mas Anto while laughing. "Yes later the same father mbah kakung aj who to Solo".
Finally after expressing our intentions and intentions, we say goodbye. Ibuny jga wake up kissing anny, tp aq kiss handny do not want. yes already. might not feel good. feel t as ngannya smell terasi.
After buying tickets for Semarang Jakarta, we are still waiting for the arrival of the bus, while waiting for bpkny mas Anto said "Simply mother do not need to enter the heart yaa nduk. inahny hatiny well, he said, maybe because blm knows aj. "Please sir" I replied with a smile.
The bus we were waiting for finally arrived. After saying goodbye. Kiss our final hand up. With the beginning of Bismillah we pray that we reach Jakarta safely.