My husband is my teacher
Traditions

All the way the atmosphere in the car was quiet.

The sound of typing Latika's phone keyboard was heard, Latika replied to a message from her friends.

Hohs... Latika remembered a contact named Haney whom she thought was Afriadi's contact, and asked Afriadi, "Is this your contact? End number is 1168."

"Yes, that's my contact." Afriadi replied stay focused.

"Why is haney her name? Why not just name it." Latika asked while replying to a message from her friend.

"Eh, the time was hunted so just write it, if you want to change it, just change it." at that time Afriadi was in a hurry to buy a cellphone, he said, around 8 am he has bought 2 phones and cards, the phone he chose was the same brand that distinguishes only the color contained in the body of the phone, the phone, his card number is the same only at different ends, so when entering his number into Latika's phone he carelessly wrote the name for the contact he knew-knows written haney which means dear in Indonesian.

Latika changed the name of Afriadi's contact, her thumb stopped writing, her heart said, "If you just write a name it could be my friends are suspicious, or later they can see the name when this person calls in an ill-fitting state. Em, just name it brother. My friends won't know." Latika smiled, her thumb typing the name of Afriadi's contact.

So long on the road finally arrived at the final destination.

A man about 45 years old was waiting at the door of the house, seeing from a distance Afriadi's car came.

"Biiiikkp... Already come Bik, they have come!," shouted the man who was none other than Mang Juneb, he had been working in this house since Afriadi was 6 years old

"Bik, hurry Bik!." once again Mang Juneb yelled at Bik Ipah to hurry.

Bik Ipah came out with a run of flushed carrying containers. I don't know what it is.

"Slow Bik once," said Mang Juneb.

"Prophe Neb. Another person cleaned the room for Non," said Bik Ipah, laying the container he carried on the stairs of the house, "Have gone there, open the fence your car will enter."

Tampa was told twice Mang Juneb had run towards the gate, passing through the vast expanse of the courtyard of the house on the edge of the road had stood trees lined up neatly along the road and garden lights.

Tet... Afriadi's car horn reads asking to open the fence of the house. Mang Juneb quickly opened the fence wide to let Afriadi's car in and then he closed the fence back running again to the starting place.

The car moved slowly, stopping in front of the house. Latika quickly went down and removed her seatbelt again, so she did not wear her seatbelt anymore. Earlier Afriadi offered Latika seat belt installation services, but Latika refused, so he did not wear a seat belt.

Afriadi. Bik Ipah and Mang Juneb approached them, Latika rushed to enter Bik Ipah, her hands were pulled to stand beside Afriadi. Latika did not want to, but Bik Ipah still forced her, "Hurry up, Non." "No Bik." Latika said slowly do not let the person beside her who has been accompanying her in the past few hours to hear the rejection from Latika, her ears just hear what people say.

Afriadi wants to enter the Mang Juneb barrier, "Master wait a minute, we have a little welcome for Mr and Non. Move a little sir."

"What are these trials," said Afriadi, but did not move a little from his position, folding his hands in front of his chest to see the behavior of the 2 servants.

"Come on Non." Bik Ipah slightly forced Latika who was forced to step one step closer, the distance of the two of them was one meter, "Let's Non slide again."

"Right, Bik. This is the dean's deck." Latika exclaimed inwardly, shifting slightly one small step.

"Come on, a little more. That step is big don't be small." Bik Ipah forced the forced ones to shift a little more with small steps, their distance was half a meter.

Repot-repot set Latika, long ago told to approach a small step, just immediately Bik Ipah take action nudging Latika with his hips.

DUUP...

KYAA... Latika's screams almost fell, but it was fortunate that Afriadi was in the hunt to hold her back. Latika looked their eyes at each other.

Uh... Latika's heart was playing again, pounding fast.

CEKREEK...

CEKREEK...

CEKREEK...

The camera sound took a quick turn at the moment. Mang Juneb was quick and precise to take pictures, while stylized like a pro photographer.

"Viss.. What a nice style. Good." Mang Juneb filed a prick on them.

"Well, good rit." Bik Ipah felt like he didn't feel guilty for what he just did.

Afriadi took off Latika, reprimanded Bik Ipah, "Bik don't push like that anymore. What if you fall? Who is sick."

"Cieee... Ahem... You're secretly worrying about Non." Bik Ipah seduces Afriadi.

Uuu's... These two people were really teasing Afriadi, until Afriadi himself turned his face away from Latika hiding the hue of the face that met, still cool, "Ehem.. Who's worried."

Afriadi wanted to step in, hunted Bik Ipah by pulling his hand forced him to keep standing next to Latika, "Master don't move first. Just here close to Non."

"Near first, just a moment," replied Bik Ipah reset the position of Afriadi.

"Don't be weird, Bik." Afriadi had already sensed something that would happen to him.

Afriadi stood right beside Latika, making Latika have to step a little to get away from her. Uh... Even Bik Ipah bring them closer, very close. Danger Bik Latika heart can not be controlled, he continues to beat fast.

"Neb, take their photos," Bik Ipah's orders are immediately executed Mang Juneb photographing them both.

CEKREEK...

CEKREEK... The sound of Mang Juneb's camera taking their photos.

"Cuy... Nice Bik, but stiff as a timid cat." Mang Juneb took the photo he took.

"Already Bik," pinta Afriadi. Replied to Bik Ipah, "Not yet."

Bik Ipah took the container that he was carrying earlier put it on the ladder, his hand held the pandan leaves that had been tied.

"This ominous feeling." little heart Latika exclaimed, already feeling something that would happen to her.

Mouth Bik Ipah komat-kamit reading. I don't know what he read. Usually people who still cling to customs must know what Bik Ipah reads, usually people recite the prayer and holy verses of the Qur'an to ask for blessing and salvation to the person concerned, usually often met at the wedding ceremony custom Malay or selamatan newborn child playing splashy water.

"Lords were styled a little like that time," Mang Juneb's pinta saw Afriadi was silent with the position that had been neatly upright, as well as Latika, "Come, a little style do not like a photo ktp only. Like this." Mang Juneb exemplifies his style of curved hands forming a symbol of half love.

Afriadi and Latika stared intently at Mang Juneb disapprovingly, feeling Mang Juneb wanted to eat them both. Not to mention Mang Juneb after getting an eye attack they continue their motto with such a position.

Bik Ipah finished with his reading began to work splashing water towards them from the head, right shoulder, and left shoulder and then spread.

They don't know what ritual this is, but their heads are down.

"Hand of Mr. Non," Bik Ipah's orders asked them to open their hands.

Latika smiled, I don't know what makes her happy.

After Bik Ipah finished proceeding with Mang Juneb again, Mang Juneb's mouth commited to read the do'a for the two of them.

"Have Bik?," asked Afriadi, replied Bik Ipah, "Have you."

"Well... What the hell was that." Afriadi sighed taking off his slightly wet suit.

"Tradition Master," Bik Ipah replied to see the photos taken by Mang Juneb.

Latika silently cleaned the flower marks on her hijab and clothes.

"What tradition Bik? From what custom does Bik?," asked Afriadi again.

"Ep... What yes? Um... A welcome to the newlyweds or a salutation? Ah, forget the master of the pokonya is a traditional tradition from the old days of grandma and grandpa Bibik already exist this and on the run continues to be hereditary. Bibik also forgot which custom it was from? If it is not wrong to malay kot or banjar. Hem... Ah, forgot." Bik Ipah replied, he had forgotten what tradition? From which custom? And for what? Understand age factor.

Latika's hand movements stopped for a while hearing the word bride coming out of Bik Ipah's mouth.

Afriadi sighed at the behavior of the two of them that became more and more after Latika was present in this house, "Mang Juneb, bring the goods." Afriadi took his briefcase in the car.

Tampa was told twice Mang Juneb to carry out the task, Afriadi stepped into the house. Follow Bik Ipah and Latika from behind.

"Non, Non his room stayed where it was yesterday. Your goods have been transferred to the camp of the Master." Bik Ipah menjak Latika talk about it from earlier he was much silent, his steps in unison with Latika.

"Where's my baby moving my beaver?." Afriadi who was in front of them spoke up up the stairs, looking back.

Latika just kept quiet and didn't talk.

"As you said move it to Mr.'s room." Bik Ipah replied, looking slowly Latika asked him to joke which he joked with only returning with a smile.

Behind them Mang Juneb was carrying a Latika bag.

***

The clock shows at 21:00 p.m.

After Latika finished packing her things and styled a little Afriadi's room then now her room, she crawled up to the bed, her hands reaching for a picture of her parents on the small table next to the bed, she said, he kissed their photos, and he hugged Latika very much with them until the tears accompanied her until she fell asleep.