
"For our wedding date, God willing as soon as possible so that we can be immediately lawful, before determining the wedding day, Father and Mama must meet Mama Reni and Brother Sean first as family and guardians for Dikta," it was clearly Adam who made Haris' father nod.
"Faster is better, I can't wait to have a daughter-in-law like Dikta" Haris' father smiled.
Dikta was downcast for a moment to accept the praise, Adam then invited Dikta to stand because they actually wanted to meet Ustad Zaky to question what practices they should prepare before doing the wedding.
"You guys want to leave? Dinner later you come here well, Mama there is a need with Dikta," said Mama Nazwa to stand with Haris' father.
Adam and Dikta nodded, they both immediately experienced Mama Nazwa and Haris' father, but when Dikta greeted Mama Nazwa, Mama Nazwa immediately hugged him so deeply.
"You inherited your mother's face, the exact same attitude and temperament, I came to think of Almarhumah Anjani," said Mama Nazwa with teary eyes.
"Mama Nazwa knew Dikta's mother?" ask Mama Nazwa.
Mama Nazwa nodded. "Come to dinner here with Adam, Mama will tell me everything."
Actually Dikta wanted to listen to the story now but Adam had called who made Dikta immediately follow him.
Adam and Dikta walked out of the house with Haris' father and Mazda's mother until they got into the car.
Pitt!
The sound of the horn that Adam sounded was a sign that Adam's car would soon go from there.
"Assalamualaikum," cried Adam raising his head out of the car window.
Haris' father and Mama Nazwa waved their hands. "Getishalight."
"We went straight to Ustad Zaky's house, Mas?" tanya looked at Adam who was driving.
"Yes," answered Adam running his car which made Dikta fix his position rather bent forward.
"You sit down a little bit," Adam glanced at Dikta.
"Why?"
"Vibes the angel of heaven is passing," answered Adam with a sweet smile that made Dikta's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"Whatsid?" Dikta threw away face. "So Adam is crazy."
"Crazy? Yes, I am crazy about you" replied Adam who made Dikta even more embarrassed.
"Ta? Ambilin mobile phone I dong on the dashboard," pinta Adam who made Dikta immediately take the phone and thrust it to Adam. "Find the heavenly guards' contact."
"Make what?"
"You know that the heavenly angel is missing one, eh even met me," replied Adam who made Dikta reddened again in shame.
Soon Adam's car now turned into the yard of Ustad Zaky's house which made Adam immediately park his car.
"Assalamualaikum" cried Adam as he just got out of his car and made Ustad Zaky who happened to be on the porch of the house.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," Unlike usual this time Ustad Zaky was accompanied by a hijab-wearing woman who was seen smiling at them.
"Well I have guests again, I am tired of being the same as you guys well" joked Ustad Zaky, laying his hands on Dikta. "Let's go in,"
Ustad Zaky took Adam and Dikta into his house with the woman who was with Ustad Zaky.
"Oh yes, this is Tanti, my wife, she just came home from my in-laws' house so just looked over now," explained Ustad Zaky reading the full gaze of questions Adam and Dikta.
"Assalamualaikum," Tanti bowed her hands greeting Adam and Dikta.
"The wife of Ustad Zaky, beautiful, cool as her husband" said Adam.
"Oh clear! My wife is the best, her shake is steady, her toys are steady soul, ugh Astagfirullah anyway," replied Ustad Zaky trying to melt the atmosphere. "Don't misunderstand me first, Shake the tone of the tajwid in the song of the verses of the Quran that he listed, even his toys are prayer beads that never escape from a third of the night, we married young but insha Allah my wife is the angel of my heaven."
Adam and Dikta were amazed at the attitude of maturity Ustad Zaky whose age was still under Adam and Dikta.
"Well, what's the matter with this bride-to-be here?"
"Look Ustad, I want to ask the practices of the bride-to-be, maybe Ustad would like to give enlightenment" Adam replied.
Ustad Zaky rubbed his chin then asked his wife Tanti to make a drink before answering the question.
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