We've Been Matchmade
After We Married

After eating, Abah and I signaled each other to leave this place immediately because it was not conducive. Abah was groping Umi while joking while I took my bride back to her house to pick up her luggage and belongings because after marriage we had already planned that Dinda moved from here.

Just a few meters away from the entrance, Dinda stopped. He said he could not meet his brother for fear that he would finally fight again.

I understand, so it replaces Dinda going inside. There, apparently Dinda's brother had prepared Dinda's suitcase. This time I was the one who got carried away, did his brother really not care about Dinda? If so, what a pity his fate is.

"Dihya saying goodbye, bah." I said, kissing the back of the hand of the man who is now officially my father-in-law.

"Yes" she replied. As I opened the door, he suddenly called back. "Dihya .. Please take Dinda!" his voice was slow but sounded trembling. That's when I found out, Dinda's brother still loves his daughter very much. I don't know what really happened but his father remains the same as before who loved his daughter very much. That's my belief.

"Pray us, bah." I said, bowing my head, as a farewell gesture.

Dinda and I were escorted to a five-star hotel. Abah and Umi had rented the best room for our three-day honeymoon.

Before leaving, Umi and Dinda hugged each other while crying. Abah who is usually cool now also looks sad. He told me to take care of Dinda. Now I am the head of the family.

***

Dinda and I walked into the suite room at this hotel. It has been designed in such a way as to be a bridal room. The aroma of therapy smelled so hard on our noses that it made the atmosphere between me and Dinda so clumsy. On top of the mattress there is a large bouquet of red roses with a scent no less as fragrant. While in the pantry there is a dish for two people. A fairly luxurious dish with small candle candles adds to the romantic atmosphere.

I have to do what? Since opening the door of the room, all the plans that I had arranged in such a way suddenly collapsed. Even I was confused about what to do until we both stood at a distance of not one meter, like a statue.

"Hemmm," I cleared my throat. "After Azan Ashar, I will go to the mosque first" I said.

"To the mosque?" Dinda. "Oh yeah, go ahead." she replied, a little bit cranky.

"Do I pray here?" ask me again, because I don't want Dinda to be disappointed.

"Yes, whatever." he was about to leave.

But I pulled his hand slowly until we were so close. "But, before, may I pray for my bride?" no need to wait for approval, I hold Dinda's crown, pray for her. Then he kissed her for the first time. "Now I am your husband and you are my wife. I promise I'll try to keep you and make you happy, baby."

Today will be the most historic day of our lives. For a moment, we decided to forget all the burdens of life, to enjoy the heaven of the world that God had paused.

This wedding is about to begin. It starts with the match. From dislike to love.

***

"Devil!" Dinda screamed so little that I woke up. It's still two in the morning. He was sitting next to me with a blanket over his body. "Yes wake!"

"Oh Din, it's still too early. I'm still sleepy." said I, who was just shut down about an hour ago, after a long struggle as a husband. "Sleep again." I was about to close my eyes, but he pulled my hand out until it opened. "What?"

"I don't want to!"

"What doesn't want? It's happened, can't help but." I replied, relaxed.

"How about ...."

"What?"

Me and Dinda looked at each other. Suddenly the sleepiness was gone imagining what we were imagining. If so, then we'll get the baby and become parents.

"We're only twenty years old and still in college. I'm not sure I can do it all together. I'm not ready, Dihya. I want to focus on college first, pursuing goals."

"Who's fishing" he scowled.

"Yes, it happened. So, how else. It doesn't change everything, does it?" I clasped his hand tightly. "Whatever happens I will always be there for you. So don't worry yeah. We're facing both!"

"Devil!" he got into my arms. We continued the delayed sleep until dawn.

***

"Where are we going to live?" ask Dinda, after bathing then continue to have breakfast in the room.

"While in the house of Umi and Abah first, how?" my many.

"Why? He said he'd contract."

"What about the beginning of the month? While the nyari is suitable. We haven't found a suitable contract" I said

"All right."

Luckily, Dinda agreed. I'm a little calm. At least one difficulty passed.

We continued watching television while lying down. That's when Lucy's phone came in. He told me about an impromptu project that got me excited.

[I actually wanted to, but now I can't go there because I just got married.] I told Lucy.

[Married? You serious, Dihya?] answer Lucy

[Yes. I got married Friday afternoon.]

[Oh yeah? Happy Dihya. Where are you guys now?]

[Family Hotel. We stayed here until Monday morning.]

[Oh yes then. Greetings to your wife.]

[Okay, it's been delivered. He was beside me and heard our conversation.] I said, glancing at Dinda.

After talking to Lucy, Dinda asked about my friend. "He doesn't like you, does he?" the question was quite strange, but I shook my head. Just like I thought Lucy was a friend, I'm sure Lucy was too.

"Our friendship is pure" I said, after Dinda said that there is no such thing as a friendship between a woman and a man that is completely pure. Usually there is one who likes.

"I hope your friendship is what you expected, Dihya. I want to get closer to him sometime. I want to be his friend too" said Dinda

"No problem. Looks like you guys will also be a good match because your characters are exactly the same." I said.

Dinda quiet. His smile suddenly disappeared. "Dihya .. better not get too close to Lucy ya." he asked.

"Why?"

"Let's go, I'm not comfortable." he forced a smile. "Can ya?"

"Yes, of course." For me, there is no problem keeping a distance with a girl friend even though she is Lucy who can be a way for me to get a lot of relationships in the future.