The Stupid of Laweyan's Shoulder
Chapter 78: The Beginning of the End.

After spending some time training in the middle-of-the-world, Zayan begins to master some of the science of canuragan that he never got in the human world. Nirwasita smiled when she saw the development of her friend's grandchild. He waved, signalling for Zayan to stop training.

"I think everything is enough. I'm gonna get you back to your nature, Le."

"Grandfather sure?"

Nirwasita.

A little while later, Zayan was back in his room. Nothing has changed. He felt like he had been gone so long from there. The door of his room was knocked, and the friendly face of his grandfather, Arsyanendra, appeared.

"How long has Zay been gone, Mbahkung?"

"It's only been a few hours, Le."

"What's? Isn't the second count of nature not so?"

Nirwasita appeared among the two men of different generations.

"I told you, for us, time is just an illusion. Be accelerated or slowed. I can arrange it."

"What a sophisticated, Cake! Defeating human technology" Zayan licked.

Nirwasita laughing.

Since his return from other realms, Zayan began to set the strategy. He will marry Mesha and try to break the curse that the woman endured for years.

Over the weekend, Zayan returns to Mesha's house. Reportedly, that Sunday night, his family will visit. Bringing the props, of course.

"Are you sure, Le?" Bagas still did not believe the sentence Zayan uttered.

"Yes, Sir. No need to prepare anything, I've arranged everything."

"Why so sudden? We haven't prepared anything."

"I told you, Mom. No need to worry about anything. I'll have everything ready."

It was no different from, Mesha, the woman was surprised by what Zayan had just talked about. But seeing the firmness in the eyes of the man, he understood. Everything was planned carefully by him.

Mesha drove Zayan home to the front of the house. That afternoon, the sky was still clear.

"Mas Zay is sure of all this? What about Mom and Dad?"

"You don't have to worry, I told you, everything's gonna be okay." Zayan wrote down something on the phone he had just taken out of his pocket. "In a moment, the decorations and the ones that take care of the food for tomorrow night will come here. Help me to make them work well huh?"

Mesha was surprised. He knew that the man before him was extraordinary and calculating.

"It's really crazy!"

"Yes, Cha. I'm crazy because of you."

Mesha laughs. That made Zayan very happy.

It was a while before Zayan came to Mesha's house. He called his mother and father to come to the small town.

"Don't joke about you, Le!" The mother's voice was shocked by what Zayan said.

"Zay's not kidding, Mom. My mom and dad just came. Zay has set up and set everything up. Kebaya's mom's here, right?"

"Aish! Oh, come on, how else? Yes, we went there this afternoon too!"

Arsyanendra was observing the sky this afternoon. Zayan hasn't come home yet. Nirwasita was on his side.

"So, this was originally to end it all?"

"Yes, hopefully it will all end as expected. I'm also tired of my granddaughter Caraka's behavior."

"What's all right?"

"Let it go, no matter what."

Elsewhere, Yumna laughed happily after someone called her. Until Ningsih the mother frowned. He reached out, touching his daughter's forehead.

"What mom?"

"She, suddenly laugh like that."

"Yuyum mink, Mom. I'll also be happy with this news."

"What's that?"

"Mother Mesha is getting married again, Mom!"

"Alhamdulillah!"

Ningsih's eyes glazed over, hearing the news. He was also happy when he knew his ex-daughter-in-law would give up his single life. However, he remembered about what was attached to the woman.

"But ... Nduk, Yuyum .. What about the fate of her husband after marriage?"

"Mom don't know? Her future husband is now, not just any man."

"meaning?"

"He's a clairvoyant man who might be able to rid Mbak Mesha of that suffering."

"Ah, thank goodness! I'll pray too, let it all go."

"Amen!"

The next day, everything was fine. Simple decoration, some food that has been sent. Mesha could not resist his novelty. He still doubts whether his decision to accept this will lead to grief or happiness. But he kept trying to strengthen himself.

Moments later, several cars stopped in front of Mesha's house. The owner of the house, immediately out to welcome the people who had just come to ride the cars earlier.

Mesha peeked out from behind the window, astonished.

"Mas Zay said he wanted to bring his parents, so why would I bring someone else?" muttered Mesha, smiling to himself.

"What is that smile? Wicked, huh! Why am I not being told?"

Mesha was stunned by the voice he recognized, the woman turned her head, toward the source of the voice. There, he saw two girls standing side by side, they widened smiles.

Mesha feels guilty for his best friend, Zafia. How could he forget the girl who had been his best friend for so many years. The woman ran towards the two girls. Hugged one of them.

"I'm sorry, Fia. Really ... I don't mean ...."

"It's okay, Sha. Luckily Yuyum told me over the phone yesterday. I was going home. Yeah, for the sake of seeing your special day. Don't cry, Sha. Darling your makeup, you'll be ableber, you know!"

Yumna smilingly looked at the scene before her, she gently rubbed Mesha's arm wrapped in kebaya.

"Thank you, yeah, Yum!" Mesha turned towards Yumna with a smile.

Yumna and Zafia, did rush down from the car earlier. The two girls entered the house through the side door. Found Mesha peeking outside the house.

"No need to worry about it, Ma'am. You can see the whole thing!" chirps Yumna.

"Ah, you, Yum!"

After Zayan's party entered the house. The show starts soon. Some family elders suggest that the two brides-to-be better tied first with a shiri wedding. The reception will be held a week later.

"Aren't you in a hurry? There will be nothing with Nduk Mesha." Bagas. But Arsyanendra laughed.

"The marriage is them, anyone else would like any comment leave it alone, Le. Wouldn't a good thing be better done quickly?" Arsyanendra refuted the words of his son's candidate earlier.

"Sorry, if Zayan interrupts the parent's conversation. Zayan did not mind that. And ready to bear all the preparations for the show next week. Now, depending on my future wife, Dek Mesha. Does he agree with this."

Now, all eyes were on the woman sitting flanked by Zafia and Yumna. He looked down in, for a moment. Then, by clenching his lips held back the cry of haru. Mesha nodded his head.

"So? Wait especially? Isn't there also Mr Kyai?" Arsyanendra laughed lightly, blurting out what he had thought for a long time.

All of a sudden, a thunderous roar rang out from outside the house. Even though, the weather was bright.