Apparently, my best friend My in-laws

Apparently, my best friend My in-laws
The Immaculate Love 92



“Are you sure?”


“I .. if asked about sure or not, I can't answer, Papa. But I feel like, right now, this is what I have to do" Rafardhan replied.


Alarik patted his son's shoulder with a smile. “Papa understands, Son with your current situation. This may be the same as when papa, decided to marry Sherin. At that time, papa also had to do it .. yes even though papa does not want to,” explained Alarik trying to deal with all this wisely.


Just about 30 minutes after receiving the call, Alarik and Sherin came to Quinsha's house. They were very surprised by what Firda and Azman said about Rafardhan's decision. But both of them show greatness of soul as a parent to the decision of his son.


Uncommanded, and without having to share the task, Sherin soon meets Quinsha who is flooding her room with tears. Alarik talks to Rafardhan on the terrace.


“Looks like the case is different, Pa. If Papa used to marry because he felt responsible, but I now, want to marry Quinsha because I want to be with him,” said Rafardhan who made Alarik stunned and speechless for some joke.


“With all the differences available, Nak?” ask the man who still looks very handsome then to Rafardhan.


“Iya,” firmly Rafardhan accompanied by a nod.


“Alright, Papa understands now. It's just, son, with this wedding, there's definitely going to be something at stake. For example, your career ... are you ready with that?”


“Being an artist wasn't entirely my goal, Papa. I just run the opportunity that God has given me now,” Rafardhan said. It seemed that the young man had already gained steadiness in the decision he made impromptuly.


Once again, Alarik patted the shoulder of his handsome son with a smile. In his heart he is grateful and proud, has been given a child who has a mature soul at a relatively young age.


“But in this case, Papa does not fully have the right to give his blessing. Because you are the son of Rendi mas and Risa mbak as well, Rafa.”


Rafardhan. “I've also contacted father and mother to come here, Papa.”


Now it's just waiting for the arrival of Rendi and Risa. Somehow the two responded to this, Alarik could not imagine it. Just let it all arrive, and then it can be seen in fact. Instead of putting forward the presumptions that sometimes plunge the mind in intentional discomfort. There is never any truth in prejudice.


While in Quinsha's room, Sherin walks into the room slowly. He then sat down on the edge of the bed, next to Quinsha's body, which even shook with sobs. “Sha!” call gently. Sherin's hand was stretched out to rub his best friend's shoulder.


Qenturinsha immediately turned around, looking at Sherin expectantly. “Please me, Rin. Don't let all this happen. Please prevent!”


“Which one, should I prevent from happening?” ask Sherin slowly.


“What Rafardhan wants to do. I don't want to marry him.”


“That means, you will marry that lecturer, the choice candidate Mr Azman?” Sherin clings to Quinsha's face wet with tears.


“No, not really.” Quinsha shook her head strongly.


“The fact is now Sha. You are only given two choices. Marry Rafa, or marry your future uncle,”.


QUinsha shook her head slowly. And her tears fell again. His mind kept screaming in question, why should he be caught between two equally unpleasant choices. Is that so concerning, his solitude? He was charged with getting married right now.


‘Lakon live what is this O Allah. The world is really joking with me. Forcibly robbed the bowed man, and dumped me on the lap of the unloving man’ a wordless question burst forth, uttered without a sound, as the roar of tears flooded his face.


“Quinsha. I don't want to encourage you to agree with Rafa's actions. I also don't want to say that he's better than the candidate you don't know. But I just want to remind you one thing, which you may be forgetting right now. That above all events, there has been a decree that we cannot fight.”


Quinsha was speechless, only her gaze swept across Sherin's face without taking a look. His heart began to tapped with what his friend had triggered.


Moments later, silence filled the room, when Quinsha and Sherin both chose silence. From the direction of the door came a knock.


Sherin opens the door and her gaze hits the handsome face of Rafardhan standing in front of her. A moment of awkwardness fell upon the two. But Sherin immediately scraped it with a gentle smile as she asked.


“What is Risa and Rendi mas already coming?”


RAfardhan nodded briefly. His gaze found Quinsha sitting on the edge of the bed with her head bowed deeply. “I can talk to Quinsha?”


“Of course,” says Sherin. The woman immediately pulled over and was about to shuffle out. However, Rafardhan's call prevented his move.


“No need to go out! Stay here, all of you be witnesses.”


Sherin choked but then immediately smiled. Apparently Rafardhan decided to call him brother instead of mother or mother.


Rafardhan then went into the room. However, just a few steps away he stopped, his gaze sweeping across Quinsha's face and reluctantly swung away. “Quin!” call him, ask for Quinsha's attention.


A moment of eye-to-eye the two meet, clashing in a number of unspoken words, combined with a variety of languages that are not revealed. Until Quinsha chose to withdraw by switching.


“All my parents have gathered here. And basically they approved of my intention to marry you,” Rafardhan said. He knew that even though Quinsha was not looking at him, the girl was listening carefully.


Related to Rafardhan's speech. Rendi and Risa have indeed come. Like Alarik, Rendi addressed all of this wisely and understandably. Unlike Risa who said nothing but just hugged the beloved son.


For Risa, it doesn't matter who Rafardhan chooses to marry. The important thing is that the handsome young man did not give up his identity as his son.


“But here, I need to ask you. Because I don't want to be called forced to marry you. So, do you allow me to marry you or not?” rafardhan asked firmly.


Quinsha. Surely, he did not find an answer immediately. Actually not finding, he knew that he had to answer no. But to answer like that feels like a lot of things that he must consider.


Time passed, with Quinsha remaining silent. Rafardhan was also reluctant to pass, because Quinsha's answer was very much awaited. Until then, the girl gave a nod. And one short answer was given.


“Iya.”


So, after Quinsha gave approval, a marriage contract was held. Between Rafasya Aditya Zaidan and Quinsha Daneen, now officially a halal couple.


May Samara, Rafardhan and Quinsha.


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Hi everyone.sorry yes, because of the busyness that can not be delayed, yesterday so holiday up.happy, just look at the comments column, someone asked and waited for me up. it turns out that even though you read only a little, the story of Quin and Rafa is quite anticipated as well....


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