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Can't turn away

"Well, don't forget to inform the family of our prospective besan. If Dad and Adam would visit the day after tomorrow." Mother reminded her husband.

"Yes ma'am, tomorrow I'm gonna tell our candidate that." Answer me while nodding.

"Mom's impatient Well, we have a daughter-in-law." Happy Mom while imagining Adam already has a companion alive.

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The house of Zahira. Zahira's father and mother were also talking about her daughter's matchmaking.

"Sir, will the man who will be betrothed to our daughter accept this matchmaking?" Zahira's mother seems anxious if the men she is betrothed to her daughter refuse, considering they are from a wealthy family.

"Mr sure if the man is ready." He replied, calming his wife

"Tomorrow you will discuss this matter with our prospective besan." Say again.

Zahira is currently relaxing in the room watching her favorite Chinese Drama. After dinner, Zahira did not join his parents. He is absorbed in his own world.

Suddenly Zahira remembered the events of today, where he had met Adam twice. Zahira actually liked Adam since sitting in Junior High School, when Adam was in 3rd grade High School. Although they are different schools but Zahira's love never faded. Especially in their village, Adam was always the chairman of the committee whenever there were activities organized, increasing admiration would it be?

"Huuhh, Brother Adam, why can't I turn away from you. But what makes me wonder, why Brother can break up from the girlfriend of the beautiful sister. And you are very compatible, one beautiful and the other handsome." Inner Zahira.

Ting..

Being engrossed in daydreaming, suddenly Zahira's phone sounded a sign there was a chat coming in, it turned out from Risma Zahira's best friend who had married.

Risma📩

"Ra... You're busy tonight?"

Me 📩

"No, what's wrong?"

Risma 📩

"We go to the night market yuk 😁😁"

Me📩

"Why take me. Where is your husband?"

Risma 📩

"Yes, not anywhere, but Micah wants to go for a walk with you."

Me📩

"Okay, I want to. But you pick up yes. I also miss your cute son 😍😍"

Risma 📩

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Adam and Akmal went home on foot after the Isha prayer.

"Mal.we go to the coffee shop first yes, drink coffee while watching a football game with the citizens who are there." Take Adam.

Akmal nodded "Come on Mas, it looks like the fried Bakwan is also just ripe tuh." Appoint Akmal as he steps into the stall with vigor.

"Assalamu'alaikum Fathers." Adam and Akmal enter the shop.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer them all.

"Son Adam and Akmal have just returned from the mosque?" Ask one of the middle-aged men.

"Yes sir." Adam answered and headed to the long chair to sit down. Akmal also sat next to Adam.

"Lek, two black coffee pens." Adam said to the shop owner.

"Okay, Adam." Answer it by nodding.

"If I'm pesen know the contents of six yes Lek. please just wrap it." Akmal said after their coffee was served.

"Who's Mal for?" Adam looked at the teenager.

"To Mba Hira Mas.. Hira likes this one." Akmal replied, Adam just nodded.

Coffee stalls are getting more and more crowded with the arrival of some young villagers who want to cangkru'an with a cup of hot coffee.

"Let's go home, tomorrow we'll have to go to school and work." Take Akmal to Adam.

Adam nodded. "All right, let's go home." Adam got up from his seat paying for coffee and Akmal's order. They also say goodbye to some young men who are still in the stall.

The clock had shown at ten in the evening, but Adam could not sleep, given the request of his parents to get married. Actually Adam is not ready to get married, because in his heart there is someone he likes but he cannot express. Adam had long harbored that liking, but because the prestige was too strong to control his mind, so it was difficult to express.

"Well, may this be the best path you give to the servant of God." Adam muttered and closed his eyes.

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