
Farrel stood up and moved behind Mr. Subagyo, he rubbed Mr. Subagyo's back to calm him down.
After being quite calm, Farrel returned to his place.
"Patient father, there must be a silver lining." Farrel tried to corroborate.
"Yes, son, I know. I also feel our meeting is not a coincidence."
Farrel scrunched his forehead hearing Mr. Subagyo's words.
"Since our first meeting, I already knew you were a good person. You have kept me entertained, son, thank you. Honestly, I was very disappointed in myself for not being able to look after my son. But meeting you made my burden a little light. Although we have only met three times but I am sure the God of the Creator predestined us to be a match."
Huh huh? Farrel could not hide his surprise, he hurriedly took the water in a glass and drank it maybe he needed a drink.
Farrel has been widening for a long time, hey wait for Farrel to feel normal.
Mr Subagyo laughed at Farrel's behavior, "what are you thinking about me son? We are fooled means you were sent to be an entertainer for me. Before this boro-boro can laugh smile was difficult."
Farrel ber'oh ria in his heart, it's funny that he's short-minded like that. But be vigilant and watch it is necessary nowadays.
"If you may know the name of your daughter?" ask Farrel.
"His name is Rihana Fahira, he is twenty-five years old. At first our lives were fine, Fahira was a good boy before getting to know the man." Mr. Subagyo glanced at the fond memories with his daughter.
"Now his future is ruined, he will have children but not be married. Later I wasn't sure anyone would want to marry her." Subagyo again shed his tears.
Seeing Mr. Subagyo who was very bad made Farrel's heart tingled out of nowhere from where Farrel's lips suddenly said, "what if I propose to the father's son?"
Like a bolt of lightning in a hole, Mr. Subagyo stared at Farrel in disbelief. How could there be a man who would marry another man's pregnant woman's child even the man had never seen the woman?
"Did I hear wrong? How's it possible?" ask Mr. Subagyo.
"I am a widower, my wife died two years ago. If you don't mind, I'll come to propose to your son officially after you give birth." Farrell said solemnly.
Farrel was touched by how he saw a father who was worried about the future of his son as big as Pak Subagyo.
"Are you not playing me?" ask Mr. Subagyo again.
"I've never been this serious before" said Farrel.
Mr. Subagyo looked at Farrel with doubt, "if I ask Nak Farrel to marry my son now what?"
Apparently Mr. Subagyo still felt unsure because Farrel could have just comforted him.
Farrel sighed, "not that I don't want to just that I've heard of this study before there is a hadith in it that you should not be a pregnant woman because of adultery before birth. If it is not wrong, the history of Abu Daud is set aside by Al-Judges."
Mr. Subagyo looked at Farrel in amazement, not even knowing there was such a hadith.
"It turns out your insight is very broad about the religion was Nak Farrel ever a santri?"
Farrel scratched his nape with a smile, "i'm a bad boy sir I don't want to mondok I always want to play. I know it all because of the routine of following the study, there are meritorious to bring me so like this he is my late wife. I'm sorry if I'm pretentious, because if we have the knowledge even if we have a little bit we have to convey it."
Farrel smiled at the knot of heavy things he always felt when he knew Sofia always made him sick.
Now Mr. Subagyo is convinced that Farrel is not playing around. They ended up exchanging mobile numbers to facilitate communication.
"When you go home, you should know Fahira's face, right? how can I buy things without seeing them." Mr. Subagyo said back after a few seconds of silence.
"Fahira gave birth in about three months, you will definitely come, right?" ask Mr. Subagyo again doubt.
Farrel shook Mr. Subagyo's hand and said, "inshaalloh .. inshaalloh, may we be a match."
Mr. Subagyo looked at Haru with the earnestness of Farrel, it is true that Farrel was sent by God to save him from adversity.
Moments later, Pak Subagyo's personal assistant arrived. Finally, Mr. Subagyo said goodbye, he could not wait to tell Fahira about the good news.
*
Mr. Subagyo arrived at his luxury home, his destination one is Fahira's room. The door of the room was not locked, Mr. Subagyo saw some stuff scattered there but he did not see his son.
Mr. Subagyo immediately asked the waiter about Fahira's whereabouts.
Mr. Subagyo walked quickly to the back of his house where there was a swimming pool there. According to the waiter Fahira was swimming there.
It is true, upon arrival there Mr. Subagyo saw his son was in the middle of the pool. He's diving, eh wait?
At once Pak Subagyo panicked and ran while shouting to call anyone in his house. The waiter began to arrive and one of them went down to the pool and brought Fahira's weak body up to the surface.
They immediately do first aid. Thank goodness Mr. Subagyo arrived on time, Fahira has not been completely unconscious. After opening her eyes, Fahira threw her face to the side.
Mr. Subagyo was so relieved Fahira was okay, he was so scared of what Fahira had just done.
"Take Fahira to the room and help her change clothes!" Mr. Subagyo asked his servant for help.
"Fahira, wait for Papa in the room! There's something Papa wants to talk about!"
Mr. Subagyo passed first leaving Fahira's mess with his servants.
*
A few moments later Fahira had finished changing clothes he felt much better even though occasionally staring at his distended stomach with a look of disgust.
Mr. Subagyo knocked on the door and entered without being told. He looked at Fahira who was standing facing the window of the room.
"Son, please don't do it again! Don't you intend to leave Papa!" mr. Subagyo.
"Why not?! It doesn't mean I live Pa anymore, I'll just be Papa's burden I've humiliated Papa." Fahira is crying.
"First Papa was like you, son, it felt like he wanted to leave this world. Papa's just as sick as you."
Subagyo walked over to his son.
"That was before Papa met someone."
Fahira turned around and looked at his father.
Mr. Subagyo grabbed his son's hand, "it looks like God loves us, God sent someone to help us."
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