
"What?" Umrah? didn't Rania just arrive here last night?"
Haikal felt the butler was lying to him about Rania's whereabouts.
"Master, the ritual of Umrah worship has become a tradition of Miss Rania's family. Although both of her parents are dead, Miss Rania still does it alone because she prioritizes the last ten days of Ramadan to be closer to Allah."
Uncle Raditya explained what it was.
"Can I follow him to the airport?" Maybe he's not leaving yet."
"Miss Rania uses her own private jet, Mr. Haikal. I almost forgot there was a letter for you. Miss Rania left it to me because she was sure you would catch her here. You can go in and rest at the mansion for a while or maybe you want to meet the twins." Radit feed.
"No uncle, I'd better go back to Jakarta."
Haikal returned to his car but not only did he continue his journey, mamang Ajis had arrived at the mansion.
Mamang Ajis came down and watched the guest who was just about to leave.
Haikal no longer wanted to deal with Rania's servants. He immediately withdrew from Rania's mansion and returned to the hotel where he was staying.
Upon arrival at the hotel he opened a letter from Rania and smiled at the classic way the girl thought was very unique.
"Age is increasingly sophisticated with mobile phones of various luxury brands that are increasingly widespread, but this rich girl is still thinking about old school things that make this paper as part of her heart to be conveyed to the owner of her heart. He.he.I mean." Haikal.
"*Assalamualaikum Mr. Haikal!"
Maybe you're reading from me right now. I knew you would come after me to Bandung to look for me. I forget that you can do anything just want to know the background of my life, whether curious or maybe you are suspicious of me for my confession that lied to you as the mother of the twins.
I knew you weren't a simple believer, until I finally heard that you were investigating my personal identity so much that I was embarrassed and chose to leave your home.
I know you like me and even want to marry me, but I feel so unworthy to be with you because my family's life is so complicated about having a mother. Even if what he did was merely to protect my honor.
To redeem my gratitude for him, I wanted to protect the twins by appearing as a mother to them as both of them were still very small to understand the reason why their biological mother was in the bars at the moment.
Was my action wrong? if I do all that based on my instincts as a woman.
I'm sorry that while I was in your mansion, I always kept my distance from you. That I do not because of my pride in you, but I only want to keep God in my heart because I am so afraid of God overpowering my love for you.
That which is not muhrim is sin and hell is His threat. Thank you for protecting and keeping me company for this year. I want to honor Allah SWT for my life in the world and the Hereafter. Please pray that my worship will be smooth in the holy land of Mecca.
Who loves you
"Romania*"
"Crazy!" There is still a unique girl in this day and age, who loves God more by keeping his honor." O Allah, why am I now met with the angel.
An angel who is able to make me forget my sorrow for your loss my wife Renata. Did you send that girl to me, God? replacing the one you took with the one woman a thousand times better than I ever had?"
Haikal felt that God was so kind to him that he sent Rania for him.
"O Allah, make it easy for me to marry her, as You make it easier for her when You send her in my family. Thank God, I have got a better replacement than you. The most beautiful gift of amusement from You."
Haikal folded back the letter from the lover and put it in his wallet.
Haikal smiled in satisfaction after getting that very valuable idea for him.
He went straight to Husein Sastranegara Airport Bandung to Jakarta to take care of marriage documents and also could to leave umrah.
Upon his arrival in Jakarta, Haikal met his mother to discuss his intention to marry Rania in Mecca.
"Have you met Rania?"
Madam Malika asked her son who was already sitting in his study.
"Rania departs umroh mami. I didn't get to meet him."
Haikal pretended to look disappointed before his mother who looked at his face with a sad mimic.
"Do you love her so much, baby? why don't you just follow her there and marry her?"
For a moment Haikal's heart was like being sprayed with perfume that was as fragrant and fragrant as what became his desire to have gotten the green light from his mother who turned out to bless his relationship with Rania.
"Does mom mind if she's a killer?"
Haikal asked who did not want to be in the middle of the road, his mother instead rejected Rania because of the murder case committed by Lady Citra.
"Calm down, baby, because Mami has also investigated the case and it turns out that her mother is a mother who wants to be responsible for Rania who is only a stepchild for her, and her mother is a stepchild, but she is very trustworthy with the legacy of her husband who entrusted Rania to her. And it makes mom proud of that family and especially Rania who has a noble character with her genius."
Continue Madame Malika who admires the figure of Rania who will soon be her son-in-law who replaces Renata in her son's life.
"Good mami!" Thanks for the blessing. Tomorrow Haikal will follow him to the holy land of Mecca.
Haikal peeked at his mother's cheek.
"Who said you were alone?" Mami also wants itikaf in the Grand Mosque." Mrs Malika's words made Haikal buy into her mother who gave a lot of surprises for her.
"Is it true that mommy wants to be with Haikal?"
Madam Malika nodded happily and then showed their departure visa to the holy land of Mecca because it had been prepared all by Faiz, her son's assistant.
"Prepare yourself! tonight we leave for Jeddah.
"My mom was the greatest mother Haikal ever had."
Haikal hugged the woman who had given birth to him, full of haru.
After the tarawih prayer, the mother and child left for the airport to travel Umrah.
They accidentally do not tell Rania, because they want to give the girl a surprise.
It turns out that what Rania aspired to umroh with this mother and child, finally materialized.
While in Jeddah, Rania had just climbed the tomb of the mother of Siti Eve, the wife of the prophet Adam, the ancestor of the world.