"Honey... what are you doing here?!" The voice without permission is inside Rina's house. "This is your invitation... it's really good, Dirga's. Why is ours so bad," complained Intan. Rina who heard that confirmed.
He smiled, then went back to preparing breakfast.
"Intan, son... an invitation is important, but what is more important is the presence of invited guests to pray. It's just a picture."
"How can a guest attend if the invitation is shabby like this! It's dull!" said Intan very rudely. Mrs. Susi just shook her head.
"Diamond!" Eza grabbed his future wife's hand and led her out of the house. "Sorry ma'am," said Eza while in the middle of the door and then continued walking to the courtyard.
"Mother, let's eat first," said Rina to lighten the mood.
Rina saw the expression on Mrs. Susi's face, which looked familiar with Intan's bad habits.
"Less than a week until the wedding day. It was all very sudden. Because everything had been planned by Intan's family. I couldn't refuse. Your mother also agreed. So I can't delay it any longer. Moreover, I want to immediately make you a son-in-law. Learn, son," said Mrs. Susi.
The two eat together. It doesn't matter at all what's going on out there.
Rina felt uncomfortable when she sat down. "Mom, just a minute." He immediately went into the bathroom.
"Why can't you be like Dirga."
"Because I'm not Dirga. Look at me Intan. Dirga is easy to duplicate. Would you be happy if you lived with him?!"
"But Dirga always gives me whatever I ask for. You are not Eza! Even I asked for a moment of your time you can't. I miss you. Want to spend time. You always can't. I'm lonely!"
"Yes, because I make a living for our lives," explained Eza.
"Your father's legacy is enough Eza!"
"But I want to provide for you from my toil. From my sweat. Diamond ...."
"Hah... I'm tired. I want to thwart this marriage."
"No. What's the reason?!"
"Because I'm sure you never loved me, Eza. You're always like that. My friends are happy with their partners."
"Diamonds. Relationships are important. They live without status. Do you want that?"
"I think it's fine."
"Astagfirullah... honey... if I didn't love you, I couldn't have waited for you this long. For years. I just didn't give you what you didn't deserve. You asked me to do it while we weren't official yet. Please realize Intan lives seven more days. After that, I will be completely yours." Eza's voice was very pleading.
"How can I wait. You're always like that. Even you always do what your mother asks of me! I'm tired Eza. And I've said it many times. Make me happy. You just don't do what I want, I just want That thing, that's my need, but you never understand! What a sin, that's always your excuse!" said Intan. Not finished speaking Eza's voice followed.
"What can I do. Haven't I given everything to you all this time? Because the mother is also my heaven. I do whatever must be with her pleasure. Intan, be patient for me. Seven days is not a long time. Busy yourself with shopping or whatever you like I beg you, don't ask me to do it first. Intan, we are fellow Muslims in our religion it is clearly a very big sin. Please Intan, I love you I really love you. Trust me. I will make you happy for the rest of my life. I promise Intan don't ever leave me. Don't ruin our marriage. Please Intan, honey."
"Then. You just marry Rina."
"How can I marry Rina when I love you. Please," said Eza, who was trying to defend Intan. "You can't treat me like this Diamond. Diamond...!"
"Heh... I really hate it. I'm angry because of this invitation. Dirga can make me feel comfortable. You're just not good at the invitation. Look at this, Dirga who chose really well. I'm ashamed of my friends. Are you not embarrassed. Ha? How can you be like this? You haven't been a husband yet, what else are you busy with when you become my husband."
"Intan... calm your mind. Okay. Okay dear now what do you want? We fix the invitation, let's fix it, we choose a better one," Eza persuaded.
"Yes, obviously it's too late, what are you doing! Ha? I'm really annoyed with you. Heh ... I'm sick! I'm tired."
"What should I do to keep you from canceling our marriage." Eza continued to persuade in a very clear split voice.
"Ahhh! Do it now!" Intan's request really pressed Eza's mind. Eza was silent and seemed to think.
"Don't you dare? Ha? You obviously don't dare to do that. Could it be you?" Intan did not continue her words. "Huh ... you are not understanding at all. You refuse even to kiss on the lips. Isn't that a sign of not being in love? Ah ...!"
Tarr!
The sound of a flower pot breaking. Rina was very surprised.
"What is it? My flower, is it possible?" Rina washed her hands, she immediately opened the curtain.
"Yeah. Right? My flowers, right? Your cat. Can't contain her desire. Hih ...." Rina complained annoyed but she was dumbfounded and wide-eyed.
You can see Intan throwing Eza's hand away. Eza said tearfully pleading with the woman. Rina couldn't hear Eza's words at all. However, he witnessed how painful Eza's tears were when he convinced Intan.
Seeing Intan trying to avoid Eza and trying to leave. As much as possible Eza restrained women who could drive him crazy.
"Although I'm also hurt because my love is not reciprocated. But it hurts more to see him." Rina doesn't want to hear everything anymore.
He walked to meet Mrs. Susi. It turned out that his future father-in-law was calming Eza in his yard.
"Unfortunately, Mother said goodbye first," said Mrs. Susi. Rina nodded seeing the chaos and listless face of Eza. Eza walked to the car helplessly.
Rina kissed the back of Mrs. Susi's hand. Mrs. Susi got into the car and the car was traveling at high speed.
"Even though he really loves him, he is able to suppress his lust. He refuses when Intan invites an illicit relationship. I'm even more amazed," Rina muttered.
Seeing the flowers scattered on the ground, Rina picked up a flower that was starting to wither.
"Unfortunate for you." Rina saw the scattered invitations.
"Even worse for the doctor," he muttered. Rina immediately took another pot and planted flowers again.
The sound of the motorbike was familiar to Rina. When Rina made a straight face, Dirga was riding a sexy girl. Rina was used to seeing that.
"Astagfirullah ... huhu ... est ... heh! How else can I do this! I'm not jealous but ... feels like I'm committing a sin. Oh, Allah...."