30 Days In Pesantren
Chapters 1. Prologues
Today, Rifan and his parents go to the residence of a beautiful young girl who is Rifan's lover. They have been in a relationship for about three years, precisely when they were still sitting in college. Now Rifan feels old enough to hold a marriage, especially he has also got a job and he is sure to be able to support his wife later after marriage.
After getting approval from Mecca, Rifan's lover's name. Finally Rifan invites his mother and father to go to the girl's house, with the capital determination and the goods handed over, he hopes the Mecca family will accept this proposal and give blessing for him to marry Mecca. Although Rifan knows that Mecca's parents don't like him a little, because Rifan is aware that he is not a religious expert.
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"Assalamualaikum, excuse me!" said Haidar, the father of Rifan who accompanied his son proposed to the lover.
For some reason Rifan suddenly felt nervous, he became insecure when they reached the front of the Mecca family's house. Seemed his breathing hunting and his heartbeat was getting firmer, indeed Rifan was very anxious if his proposal this time was rejected.
"Fan, what's wrong with you? Your sweat is so heavy like this" said Amira, Rifan's mother who was surprised when she realized her son looked so nervous.
"Eee a-I gapapa kok bun, mother gausah worry so," replied Rifan lying.
"Yes, you must calm down Rifan! This is of your own accord, so yes you should be able to control yourself!" sahut Haider.
"Yes, my father is calm because I prepared myself!" Rifan.
Amira smiled as she rubbed her son's face, she initially did not agree when Rifan said he wanted to get married, but how else he could not possibly forbid the wishes of Rifan, his favorite son.
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Before long the door opened, the figure of Baron the ustadz in his hometown emerged from behind the door in his great clothes. Baron smiled flatly at the arrival of the Rifan family there, he widened the door and let Rifan and his parents go inside.
"Waalaikumsalam, uh you guys have come it turns out. Let's go in everything, it just so happens that we've been waiting for daritadi!" said Baron.
"Yes abi, I'm so sorry are we a little late? There was a sudden problem on the road, our car tires suddenly deflated. Though before it was fine," said Rifan with a smile.
"Yes gapapa, let's go in everything!" said Baron in a friendly manner.
Without waiting any longer, the Rifan family entourage began to enter Mecca's house with Baron's guidance. They were led up to the sofa and were welcome to sit down, seeming there was already enough food and drinks that might have been deliberately prepared to welcome their arrival.
Rifan was quite happy to see that, the sign that the Mecca family was willing to accept the presence of him who wanted to disturb their daughter and bring her into a closer relationship and of course legitimate. However, in the living room that is visible is only the Baron and his wife who is usually called the ustadzah Maryani.
"Generic, umi.." Rifan said a greeting and greeted Maryani with a smile, followed by his parents who did the same.
"Waalaikumsallam, welcome to Rifan and family! Please sit down, sorry our banquet is just sober!" maryani.
"Ah gapapa umi, this is also a lot. We and our family are the ones who should apologize for the inconvenience" said Amira.
"Not at all, ma'am, we are happy with the presence of Nak Rifan and his mother and father" said Maryani.
"So, Mr. Haidar and Mr. Amira, what are the needs of coming here?" asked Baron to start a conversation.
"Yes sir it was him, I as the father of Rifan just wanted to represent him to say our true purpose came to this house. Of course nothing else but to propose to my father's daughter, Mecca Meidiana," replied Haidar.
Rifan smiled as he lowered his head, in his heart he wondered where Mecca was and why the girl had not appeared to date. Though he was very long and wanted to meet with his lover soon, especially long enough they did not meet.
"Please Rifan, you convey directly your wishes!" said Haidar.
"Eee i-i-iya well," said Rifan nervously. Slowly he began to dare to look at the face of the Baron who looked very in front of him.
"Abi, sa-me.." Rifan had not yet finished talking, suddenly Baron raised his palm and made Rifan astonished.
"What's Abi?" maryani asked her husband.
"Gapapa, Abi just asked Rifan to talk directly to Mecca later. Free dong if he talks now, the one who wants to be proposed Mecca is not Abi," replied Baron with a piety.
"Hahaha, this Abi can. Yes but really what Abi said, you wait a minute, Rifan until Mecca comes?" maryani Sahut.
"I-i-iya umi, I'm also from Mecca. Where is she going, Umi?" Rifan.
"Mecca's inside, she's ready to be helped by her sister. At least in a moment he came out, because he had been dancing for quite a long time," said Maryani.
"Oh, yes gapapa umi I'm patient to wait until Mecca out," said Rifan smiling.
They were finally forced to postpone the conversation, then while waiting for the arrival of Mecca, they began to talk small and enjoy the snacks that have been provided. However, Rifan looked shaky and nervous because he was the first time he was in this condition.
Soon enough, the one they were waiting for finally arrived as well. Mecca with her beautiful appearance came out of the room and walked towards the crowd of people with her loyal sister accompanying her, yes Mecca was no less nervous with Rifan because he would soon be proposed by the man.
"Well, that's her Mecca out. Come on come sit down, baby! Rifan and his family have been waiting for you to know" said Maryani.
"Yes Umi" said Mecca while sitting next to his mother and father, as well as the sister who also sat there.
Rifan could only look at Mecca's face which looked prettier than usual, he did not believe that soon his lover would officially apply and their relationship could continue to a more serious level. This is what Rifan has been waiting for.
"Ehem ahem.." Deheman Baron's voice made Rifan's daydreams scatter and instantly averted his eyes with a reddened face.
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