365 Days Towards Halal

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Mother Farah seems busy organizing the family room, while her assistants are busy working to clean and organize the room to be more beautiful than usual.

Not only the living room, living room and home page are also beautified. Some of the outer walls of the house were painted, to make it look more beautiful. All that Mother did to welcome the arrival of the Raka family who intend to propose to her daughter.

After becoming a foreman, Mother also felt tired and sat on the porch of the house. Hot air during the day also makes Mother more tired. He also asked for water to be taken to his domestic assistant, then he continued his activities fan his body that felt sticky and hot, with a newspaper owned by Andra's father.

From a distance, he saw a man descending from a parked car right in front of the gate of his house.

"Who is that?" Mommy muttered Mommy while trying to see the figure of the man with his eyes that began to farsighted.

Suddenly Mother saw Rosidi, her house security guard, running near her.

"Mom, there are guests" said Rosidi in front of Mother Farah.

"Who?" Ask Mother Farah.

"Mas Putra" said Rosidi.

Mother frowned, she did not expect the Son still dared to come to her house.

"Yes told me to come in" said Mother.

"Good Mom," said Rosidi.

Mother also moved from her seat and rushed to replace her negligee with a more appropriate dress when welcoming guests.

The son's car entered the courtyard of the house. After he parked his car for Rosidi's instructions, he got out of his car and thanked Rosidi. Then, he went into the house, after being greeted by the Mother's domestic assistant.

"Wait a minute, Mom, I'm getting ready."

"Yes Ma'am" said Putra as he tried to sit comfortably on the sofa located in the living room.

A few moments later, Mother also came to see the Son.

"Eh, son," Sapa Mommy kindly.

"Bun," Sahut Putra while greeting Mother Farah.

"How are you?"

"Well Bun, Mother how are you?"

"Alright, Alhamdulillah," Sahut Mommy while looking at the Son carefully.

"What's wrong with the son?" Ask Mommy. Although he knew the purpose of the Son's arrival to his house, he still asked to be the starting material for their discussion.

"Look at Bun..."

"Mother, Queen's leaving yeah..." The Queen, who had just emerged from the house, turned her gaze towards the Son who had just wanted to talk to Mother Farah.

"Oh my God, why don't you talk if there's this person" muttered Queen.

"Queen...!" Greet the Son with a very excited face.

"E-eh, hi. How are you?" Asked Queen awkwardly.

"Well, we'll finally meet again" said Putra as she greeted Queen.

Queen smiled faintly and sat down next to her Mother.

"So why have you got a son?" Mother asked again about her questions that had not been answered by the Son.

"Hmmm, I want to meet the Queen." Say the Son bluntly.

Queen and Mother looked at each other.

"Hmmm, I would like to say, if in the near future, A'a I will send that car to replace Queen's car."

"Well?" The Queen looked at the Son with a confused face.

"Yes, I know, if Queen had said it, it wouldn't have asked for the car to be replaced. It's just, A'a I feel like I should replace it. And also. as a thank you, because it has managed to catch who did it," Light Son.

"But-but.me.."

"Said A'a, she dreams, if Tika asks for help for A'a to change your car Queen. In the dream, Tika said, she feels guilty with you. You're too good with him,"

Queen was speechless, her eyes started to turn red considering Tika was back.

"But I'm sincere" Queen said.

"But, A'a I want to replace it. It's all for Tika's sake,"

Queen's tears were spilled, she could not resist crying if anyone talked about Tika.

"Oh Allah Tika.." Queen Mumbles.

"Again good time.I want to talk to Queen" said Putra, smiling.

Queen glanced at Mother. Then he wiped his tears and looked at the Son.

"You talking? What else do you want to say?" Ask Queen.

Feeling understood by the situation, Mother rushed up from her seat.

"What does my son want to drink?"

"Anything Bun,"

"Relatedly? Coffee or tea?"

"Hmmm, just coffee Bun,"

"Ok, okay. Mother make it first yes.."

"Thank you, Bun.."

Mother nodded and went to the kitchen. Now, only Queen and Putra are in the living room.

"Queen, man,"

"Yes?" The Queen looked at the Son carefully.

"Are you and that man really getting married?" Ask the Son with a face that looks disappointed.

"God willing, tomorrow he will propose to me" Queen said.

The son began to realize, why many work to beautify the Queen's house today.

"I realized that the way I approached you was very unpleasant. But, need you to know Queen, I do intend to be serious with you."

Queen was stunned, she lowered her gaze.

"But I've decided to..."

Queen was silent, when she saw the white clothes of the Son.

"Stupid you, came wearing a white shirt while proposing to you Queen," Tika's words in the dream, ringed in Queen's ears.

Degggg...!

"Handering you Tik.." Inner Queen.

"Decide what for?" Ask Son.

"U-to accept Raka's proposal,"

Son bowed listlessly. He massaged his temple and let out a long breath.

"Oh yes, please tell me with A'a you, if I don't want to accept the car. I really am sincere. The one who lost not only you guys, I also lost Tika greatly. There was no way I could think of this matter when I was grieving. Never mind, forget it," said Queen, trying to divert the conversation.

"But. the matter of dreams and Tika's message.."

"Do not believe the same dream..."

Queen started to get goosebumps hearing the dream problem. How not, the man in front of her was proposing to her. The man was wearing white clothes as well. And what about Raka? Is he not a match with Raka? Does Queen have to believe in her dreams? The queen started shaking.

"But some say, if it reaches the dream, it is indeed a message from the late house," said the Son again.

"Oh God Put! Talk about dreams again..!" Queen scratched her non-itchy head.

"Sorry.." Say the Son with a plain face.

The Queen frowned and looked at the Son's face closely.

"Lu want my soul mate with your sister-in-law huh Tik? But, you would agree I'm with Raka. Oh Tika..." The Queen closed her eyes.

"Oh yes, I want to go first to the boutique," Queen said as she moved from her seat.

"I'll take ya.."

"No need, I'll just get in the car myself" Queen said, shuddering.

"Why Queen?" Ask the Son with a worried face.

"It's okay" Queen said, grabbing her handbag.

"Queen, just get to know me for a second,"

"Son, I already have my own choice. Please understand yes," Queen insisted.

"Well, are you leaving already?" Ask Mommy who just appeared with a glass of coffee for the Son.

"Yes Bun, assalamualaikum," said Queen as she kissed the back of the hand of Mother who had just put a coffee glass on the table.

"Waalaikumsalam," said Mother, with a confused face. Then, Mother and Son saw the Queen rushing to leave the house in a hurry.

Then, after the Queen had left in her car, Mother and Son looked at each other.

"I'm sorry Queen, son," Mother said with an awkward smile.