Created Destiny

Bidding

Preparation of such a simple proposal. Only attended by a few nuclear families. The guide with various types of shipments is ready to face and ask Jihan directly.

Pandu's car has entered the grounds of Jihan's mansion. His mother was so amazed she could not believe it.

"Is this really Jihan's parents' house?"

"Yes to Buk."

"Wahhh.... It turns out that Jehan tea was the son of a rich man?"

Ranti adores Jihan's luxurious home.

"Guide, the Jihan family tea really sincerely accepts you? I don't want it to happen and then it happens again."

Fear and decreased self-confidence is very noticeable on the face of Pandu's mother. Hand soft palanquin stroked his mother's hand.

"It's hard to calm down. Jihan's family is very good Buk."

And sure enough, after Pandu's car was parked neatly, mama Jihan, papa Jihan and some of Jihan's relatives greeted warmly. A smile always shines. Jihan's mom's embrace is so comfortable that Dad feels.

The show is ready to start. It began with a surrender to the Jihan family. The opening of the show by MC and continued to the most stressful moment. The representative of the family of the prospective groom, Mamang Pandu himself, will convey the purpose and purpose of their presence here.

Until the time, it is the turn of the family representative of the bride-to-be to respond to the intentions and goals of the Pandu family. But before, it was more entitled Jihan to answer it. Ready or not.

Jihan's slow steps accompanied by Alya beside her stopped in front of the Pandu family. Take a sitting position in the middle of Papa and Mama. Right in front of Pandu. The guide was stunned to see the graceful Jihan wearing an ivory white brocade robe. The new nervousness he felt. Repeatedly his jakun moved up and down.

Uncle Jihan repeated the purpose and purpose of Pandu and his family came to ask Jihan to accompany Pandu later.

"How is Jihan, are you willing? You have more right to decide."

Jihan looked at Pandu's nervous face. Suddenly his mind was mixed. He repeated all the memories of their initial meeting. His arrogant attitude that judges and prejudices bad to Pandu, his careless attitude brings Pandu into his problems, insist on asking Pandu to help him and now, he really must decide whether or not he is willing. Wicked Did he use Pandu?

Jihan was silent and did not dare to decide. He was afraid of going the wrong way. Pandu is very good at letting himself use it.

A Guide Smile to Jihan brings Jihan's heart shady and gives confidence. The lips began to move following his heart.

"Yes, I'm ready."

The words came out and made rest in the hearts of all.

The event continued with a ring exchange session. Ms. Pandu pairs the ring to the left ring finger of Jihan as symbolic to tie Jihan that she has applied for. Very happy and happy.

The photo session was not missed. In an awkward state, Jihan and Pandu are forced a little closer together but still a distance away. With a happy smile the pose was immortalized in the Canon camera that Pandu has. Raska wants his best friend's happy moment saved.

These two candidates are getting used to mingling. Pandu's mother doesn't feel anxious and scared anymore. The Jihan family is very friendly and polite. Their chat was not separated from the determination of the best date for Jihan and Pandu.

While Pandu and Jihan, they walk casually just chatting lightly.

"Gue's sorry. I used to be very similar to you guys. My words are also very rude. Especially the same with Pandu. I'm so embarrassed."

"Hahaha. We have forgotten. It all started with a misunderstanding. Don't know then don't love, right?"

"That means, from tomorrow we can't see you first huh? Mama said to Papa, we're in pingit. What the hell is that? It needs to be?"

Random question Jihan provokes a Pandu smile.

"The term pingit was quoted from the website of Al-Bahjah the upbringing of Buya Yahya. Which means to be guarded from illegal association. After I preach you, this pingitan is very good for us. Keeping us from falling into adultery. Guarded until halal later."

Jihan had a dream that she would really marry such a noble man. Mature attitude, wise, patient, gentle Pandu make the heart of Jihan peaceful. It was very different when he was in love with David. It turns wild, haughty, grumpy. In fact, he almost defiled his honor.

After the Pandu family troupe, Mama's family, Bude, Pakde, Aunt Inez and even Alya were incessantly judging Jihan. His red face did not stop their conversation.

"Happy, pinter, kind, polite, hardworking. O Allah... your perfect soul mate Jihan. Why is it not aunty who is proposed. Hihi...."

"Hush. That's my son-in-law, Inez."

Haha.... Their happy laughter filled the space.

"Or not, Pandu has a brother, right? Usually, the nature of one family is not far away."

Aunt Inez kept hoping for the uncertain.

"Tante wants to be with Pandu's mom? Haha...." Alya.

"Iihhh. Don't see anything that old. Time betrothed with Aunt. Anyway, married."

"Darling..your talk is!" Raska's bluff silenced Alya.

Mama Jihan approached and sat down next to Jihan. Grab Jihan's hand.

"Dam.... My mom is happy and grateful. Alhamdulillah. Now someone will take care of you. And of course, Mama Ridho if it was Pandu. Thank you, dear. You've made Mama and Papa calm."

Her mother's embrace touched Jihan's heart. And the smile of his family just broke him. The smile was engraved there because of his lie. Guilt just kept filling his mind. Maybe this is what Pandu is afraid of.

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Towards the day H is getting closer. The invitation was spread to electrify all friends and co-workers Pandu and Jihan. Raska, Alya, Yogi and a few other friends are ready to help with the necessary things. The Jihan residence has been 80 percent changed to be more sacred. Beautiful flowers neatly lined up every corner of the room. The extended family of Papa and Mama are already visible.

The group of girls was on the balcony upstairs of Jihan's room. Jihan who arrived her cousins began to blend in. Apparently, it wasn't as bad as Jihan had imagined. There are a lot of funny stories that they tell.

"Seriously are you still?"

Think of it and Sekar who guides their thrill.

"Yes, I'm serious."

"Ih, that's really exciting. Assessed by the lecturer himself."

"That's lucky you Sekar. Try the old lecturer, Ihhh. Feel in terror. No kebayang deh, Sekar chased by old lecturer bangka. Haha...."

Everyone laughed at what Alya said.

"No, that's it, Lya." Pouting Sekar.

"Alya if you talk really like it." Timbal Jihan is getting used to it.

"Oh yes, Jihan. I'm wearing the henna now, right? Let's not bother tomorrow."

Ask Hanum he accepts.

"By Hanum. It's simple, yes!"

"Ok ready!!"

"If you're the same palanquin, how's Jihan's story? As far as I know, it's not Pandu, it's your first man?"

The mood suddenly became quiet. Alya elbow Anggini. He was afraid that Jihan would change her mood.

"If I were still the same as him, there's no way I'd marry Pandu. All that is lost, will surely be replaced with better."

There was a smile of relief in Alya's heart. He's really scared if anyone brings up his past Jihan.

"Ceritain dong Jihan the beginning of your meeting!" Anggini.

Jihan commented a smile if she remembered their meeting again.

"Hmm. maybe, a little embarrassed to be told. Pandu and I actually accidentally met. It all started when my troubled mind and emotions saw Raska embraced another woman. Spontaneously I was incensed without control in front of Raska and his friend. One of them has a palanquin as well. With that innocent face, Pandu tried to tear us apart. Trying to explain what really happened. Only, because I regret seeing Alya betrayed, I do not care about Pandu's explanation. It was a misunderstanding. I was so embarrassed to get angry, insulted and judged him low. He's better than me."

Jihan paused. Trying to recall those memories. Those who listened forced Jihan to continue her story again.

"My accusation to Raska and my reproach for them turned instead to me being completely betrayed by someone I loved so much. I saw the incident firsthand. After that, I fell down, I was upset and had no confidence in any man. Until finally, my meeting with Pandu happened again at his wedding Alya. Right during the flower toss. At first, I did not care and did not intend to participate. Just, I don't know why the flower was pointing at me. I managed to catch him and...."

Now stop the continuation of Jihan's story. Because he started to remember that moment.

"Ooo. At that time you fell down and hit someone. Someone is Pandu anyway?"

Jihan nodded with a smile of foresight remembering that moment.

"Ooo... So that's Pandu? How I forgot yes. Hihi...."

Think of it as just remembering everything.

As if they had remembered, Jihan nodded in agreement. For 2 months he was not allowed to meet directly with Pandu. Making a sense of longing overcomes his sense of prestige. Often every spare time he idly sent a short message just asking the news. Or just send a funny emoji sticker so as not to get too bored. Pandu is like that too.

Before her bedtime ritual, Jihan always looked in front of the mirror to make sure her feelings were increasingly happy. He still didn't think everything was moving so fast. In his sleep, he always dreamed that he had lived together with Pandu in a small house with happiness. Is this because he thought too hard about his kelak life with Pandu later. I don't know, Jihan was embarrassed to admit the strange feeling in her heart.

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