Aaron To Khaliesah

icas decision

"Darling dinner first yuk, dad's already downstairs, baby..." Call Mother Lidya knock on Ica's room door.

Ica came out of the room, Lidya just smiled and gently stroked her little daughter's hair.

The mood at the dining table was silent.

"Son, please forget everything just assume you never said that, I miss seeing the old Ica." Herman gently stroked her daughter's head hoping that no more sadness would arise on her little daughter's face.

"Dad..., mother...." Ica said softly her head bowed, her hands clenched tightly under the table.

Herman and Lidya stared at Ica, trying to read what their daughter was thinking.

"I'M IN AGREEMENT."

It was so difficult that the sentence was thrown out of his mouth.

Ica had thought quite mature for more than a week she dwells on her heart and feelings.

Ica believes this decision is God's answer to his disobedience.

Ica doesn't want to hurt anyone with her refusal.

Herman and Lidya rounded their eyes and looked back at Ica, both of whom were shocked by her daughter.

"Son !!" Herman and Lidya clasped Ica's hand tightly.

Don't force something you can't accept, your father and mother don't want you to get hurt.

"It's Ica's decision well, Ica has already established Ica's heart and here's the answer." Ica's lips trembled saying all that but Ica was sure whatever the despair insha Allah was with the permission of Allah.

Herman really did not have the heart with his daughter but also he could not deny there was a feeling of happiness in his heart.

Thank you, Herman and Lidya hugged Ica while peeping her forehead.

Ica only smiled faintly, there was a trembling sneak in her heart.

I am sure that the son of Wirawan will be a good priest for you, I have met him often and he looks gentle and wise.

"He's a handsome boy." Lidya smilingly nudged Ica's arm, trying to comfort her daughter.

But Ica remained silent, she just stared at the face of the father and mother at a glance, a look of happiness emanated in those eyes.

***No matter if the weight of these lips carves a smile

it doesn't matter if this heart has to be broken to shreds of despair

all I know is staring happily in your face

it is the thing that can defeat all my anxiety

you are my happiness

you are the purpose of my life

my paradise is just your happiness**

father....

my life is for your happiness*..

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At school..

The atmosphere of the classroom was so boisterous, the students tried to calm each other down,

so agitated they were all waiting for the teacher to come to deliver the news of graduation.

"Let's be very deg, hold this my hand is already cold sweat like this." Dita clasps Ica's hands.

I'm also worried, my heart feels like it wants to jump out of this.

A teacher came in and handed out an envelope.The teacher instructed him not to open the envelope before he counted to 3.

one....

two....

threes...

open. the teacher also counted with enthusiasm and enthusiasm to see the expression of the student.

And immediately ... The room was full of happy cheers of the students who embraced each other after seeing the word PASS written on the piece of paper.

never had they read what the content of the sentence, they only focused on the word deliberately in bold.

Ica and Dita did not stop hugging each other until a lump of water stuck in their eyes also seeped into the cheeks.

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