
No longer want to delay the decision he has made. Arfan and his family came to visit the house of Maira Nadira.
Fits the contents of their conversation last night. That, no matter what happened the two had decided, to not be able to continue the relationship between them anymore.
Given how inconsistent Arfan's attitude was because of Fayra's actions. So, that is what makes Abi ustadzah Maira angry.
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Family residence Maira Nadira ...
The pesantren environment will always be familiar with the life of santri and santriwati. So, Arfan no longer feels awkward about it.
However, one thing will make him feel nervous and very guilty later. Especially if not, the apology will be conveyed verbally.
All students and students are doing the teaching and learning process. So, the atmosphere in the pesantren environment does not sound noisy.
Arfan and his family headed to the house of Maira Nadira. He prepared a mental steel. Because I don't know what will happen next. He really has resigned.
"Assalamualaikum," said Arfan greetings from the family.
"Waalaikumsalam," welcome by ustadzah Maira directly.
"Let's go, Ma'am, Mas and Nadhifa in!" be friendly to the Arfan family.
Honestly, there is a bad taste in Arfan at this time. But he tries to stay relaxed. Even though his heart felt guilty.
"Yes, thank you!" sahut Arfan and his family.
They also entered accompanied by the Ustadzah Maira.
"Come on, please sit down!"
Maira was with a strong heart and sincerely faced the current situation. Not to forget, he also carved a smile on his face. Even though his heart was hurt.
But, what do you want to say?
Straps are no longer between them.
That's a picture of the tough attitude of a Maira Nadira. A shalihah woman who always prejudices well against anyone. But, instead Arfan chose his employer. Truly, this was a dilemma that struck the soul!
Neither Arfan nor Maira. They prefer not to hold grudges in each other's hearts. Because it would just ruin everything.
It hard?!
Of course it's hard!
Our lifeline never knows how and how we go through it. If it were not for God! Perhaps, Arfan and Maira could not be mature.
Everything has been prepared by Maira and uminya. The girl presented various kinds of typical pesantren snacks.
Shortly thereafter, Abi Maira arrived. With the look of the face that Arfan can guess.
Getting angry?
Yes, it is certain!
Any parent will be angry if their child is disappointed!
But, back again! The soul mate line is in the hands of God, not man!
Arfan kissed the hand of the father who had succeeded in educating a daughter of shalihah.
"I already know about your arrival here, Son Arfan," Kyai Abdul Malik said with full rigor and calm.
The conversation between them went on for quite a while. The essence of this meeting has been expressed by Arfan and his family. There are not many words that Kyai Abdul Malik can say.
"Monggo is tasting the typical treats of his pesantren, Miss Sanah family!" said Halimah Humaira, umi from Maira Nadira's ustadzah.
"Thank you, Miss Halimah!" reply Sanah with a facial expression, which is trying to be mediocre.
"There's no need to feel awkward, son Arfan. I have forgiven everything. For the soul is in the hand of God. We are not the ones who decide. Who is the best for us." - Kyai Abdul Malik told Arfan.
"Yes, I really don't intend to play with the feelings of Maira's ustadzah, Mr. Kyai. Really ...," Arfan said on the sidelines by kyai Abdul Malik.
"Perhaps, I also too hope my daughter gets a good husband like you, Nak Arfan. This could be a rebuke for me. So, I don't really expect anything that can't be ascertained."
Arfan bowed increasingly feeling guilty at the endadzah Maira Nadira and her family.
"That's it, Abi ...! Maira is sincere. Insha Allah .. This will make Maira love God even more. And draw nearer to Him, Abi ..." said Maira with great determination.
"I'm sorry, for all the khilaf and disrespect of our family, Mr. Kyai, Ms. Halimah and Nak Maira! I really did not intend to hurt Mr. Kyai and his family. Really, it is heavy of my heart to accept Nak Maira to be my daughter-in-law. But my son is trying to try too. However, it even disappointed Mr. Kyai and his family." said Sanah at length with a strong heart.
"Yes, already. No need to talk about it anymore. Excuse me for going to see the condition of the children. I am withdrawing. Assalamualaikum," said kyai Abdul Malik, with footsteps that are getting away.
"Waalaikumsalam" said all of them.
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On the way home ...
Arfan and his family boarded the car he had rented. Along the way as well as in the house of Maira's ustadzah, Nadhifa was completely silent.
Apparently, he could already accept his decision. The girl only occasionally threw out her heavy breath.
"Nad, you're fine, aren't you?" ask Sanah about her son.
"Yes, Bue! Nad, has accepted with sincere choice from mas Arfan. After all, Arfan who wants to live his life. Nadhifa also tried to clear the mind of Arfan. But, how else! Rice has become porridge." chanted Nadhifa with a subtle allusion to his mas.
"Dik Manis .. said he was sincere. Why still insinuate Mas with your words, hmmm?" ask Arfan who is still focused on driving a car.
Nadhifa bergeming that made Suana become silent.
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Family residence Adiwangsa Maheswara ...
For the past few days, Fayra has not spoken much. He often locked himself in his room.
Every now and then, Fayra's voice is talking to someone over the phone. He became someone who was becoming more and more different.
He is more mature and obedient than ever before.
Tonight, Fayra was talking to her friends. They made a video call connected to three. Fayra, Hasna and Selty.
Long time no word from his best friend. She is Selty Apriani, a girl who was once a tomboy, now transformed into a beautiful and cute girl.
"Assalamualaikum, how are you?" fayra asked her two best friends.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Thank God, I'm good. You guys?" said Hasna, who was still faithful with a pencil that never left her hand.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Thank God, I'm good too. You see, right, now I've changed?" sahut Selty is very enthusiastic.
"Yes, you are now, why even wear a hijab like Hasna, anyway? Long time no news, eh .. once nongol already Insyaf, aja you, Sel!" fayra.
"Yes, dong! Life goes on! You're like that, huh? Still feel at home making a mess" Selty said to Fayra.
Hasna is enjoying a mini drama series between Fayra and Selty. Every now and then, Hasna eats snacks.
"Eh, I'm not messing around anymore either, huh! Indiscriminately, you!" look at Fayra immediately.
"Oh, huh? Masa's'? I don't believe it, do I?" selty said again with a mocking expression on Fayra.
"Surely, Sel .. he's already starting to change. You haven't seen my new wedding dress design, have you? That's Fayra's model of the same ...," Hasna's speech was directly in the sambar by Fayra.
"Stop! No, talk about him again! She doesn't work at my house anymore, Na. He also has gone forever from my life." said Fayra in a sad tone wrapped in lethargy.
"Ooh, so ... Now you can move on from your ex, Fay?" ask Selty who's chiming in.
"Udah, yes. I'm sleepy. Tomorrow, I also have to go to the company. Many take orders. But, it was delayed because I was sick for a few days. Bye-bye .. all! Assalamualaikum," Fayra closed their video call unilaterally.
Hasna and Selty could only shake their heads while smiling. It seemed, they had already understood the situation that was happening at the moment.
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