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"O Allah, why is my chest so tight to hear the words of the Father who told the servant to marry. The servant is not ready, O Allah, the servant is afraid.." Inner Zahira.
"Mother.we live in the village, unmarried women at this age like you will be called old men. We also want to hold grandchildren like other people Nduk.. Your father and mother are old." Said the mother who is still faithful rubbed Zahira's back.
Zahira remained silent, crying without a sound. Didn't know what to say because Zahira was honestly not ready to undergo a household hick.
You can only sigh to see the child who had been silent. It's always like this when it comes to marriage, this daughter will be silent and crying. But this time you have to act decisively and the decision cannot be challenged.
"You don't want you to have to marry Nduk, I'll match you with someone else. You can't resist or argue, so prepare yourself!" Said Mr. firmly.
Zahira's throat felt choked, not knowing what to answer. It is also impossible to keep arguing or asking for time to think.
"You don't have to be afraid of Nduk, he's a polite young man you know him too." Mother said with a smile, which made Zahira frown confused.
"Sopan, who?" Zahira wondered.
The clock was showing at nine o'clock in the evening, and Zahira's parents ended their conversation. Tell Zahira to sleep so that tomorrow does not wake up late when leaving for work.
With a gontai Zahira step into his room. Laying her slender body on the mattress and then staring at the roof tiles. Zahira remembers the words of her parents. Not wanting to take a headache, Zahira decided to go out of the room to wudhu to the bathroom located next to the kitchen.
After the Isha prayer, Zahira asked Allah SWT to guide him in the future. Not to forget Zahira also taught the Qur'an, after which he slept with a calm mind.
~Aother places~
In the house of a young man, who else if not in the house of Adam. The young man was also currently gathering with his family. But this time there is something different, because usually his mother Adam will come together but tonight he is not there. It turned out that Adam's mother was sick, her pain was relapsing. Only Adam and his father were in the living room.
"Dw.. I want to talk to you about something." Saying Father. Currently they are watching television while Adam is again cool playing games on his mobile phone.
"Dad and Mom want you to get married!" Saying Father.
"Adam hasn't thought of the problem yet Well.." Adam smiled with a thin smile. There-there was just thought.
"You want to get married at what age? Your mother is sick now, sick more than she was yesterday. I can't if I have to take care of your mother every day because I have to teach." Said Dad.
Adam's father worked as a teacher, in addition as a farmer working on the rice fields that he had even though his rice fields were mostly worked by the laborers he paid.
Adam took a breath. "Well, we can ask for help from Uwak Sari to take care of our mothers while we work. Uwak Sari is Mom's older sister, so she won't mind." Adam said coldly.
"It can't be every day either, son.. Uwak you have other activities. She has a son and a husband, soon it's time for Tandur (growing rice)." Protest of the Father.
"How good is Dad?" Ask Adam.
"As Dad said, you should get married. I've got a choice that suits you." Answer me with a smile.
"Who?" Ask Adam, his eyebrows even to the point of being so curious.
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