Don't Take My Son

Reception 2

"Sal...." Someone patted Faisal on the shoulder, making him look back.

"Yes Mas......" It turned out that Rendi was Kharisa's brother, he was sitting in the chair next to Faisal. They sit in the VIP area reserved for special invited guests. Rakha and Khansa were sitting in front of Faisal, blocked by a round table and enjoying ice cream and baked sausages while telling each other, what they were talking about, it looked exciting, sometimes they laughed giggling.

"Where are you?" Asked Rendi, he plucked the cake on the table that Faisal had prepared for his two nephews.

"Not yet to think of Mas, want to pursue a career first."

"Yaaah.great fun, while dong, go both ways, make an encouragement." Faisal only grinned in response to Rendi's words. Obviously the principle is different from that of her brother Kharisa. For him there is no term dating or fiancee. If indeed later he is ready for marriage, he will try to find his partner through the ustad or maybe his family, then taaruf, if it fits directly in the marriage application, as it was his plan, but not now. Now he will focus on his career, focusing on his dream of getting an S2 scholarship abroad. It is also impossible that he preceded his older sister Fakhira who is not married, he must maintain the feelings of his brother who some time ago failed to get married.

"You're good-looking, nice, pinter, there must be a lot of girls who like you, right? If I had another sister, I'd betrothed you." Rendi continued, it seems like he does like Faisal, even if Kharisa chooses Faisal he will support him.

"Mas is too much, I still have many shortcomings, Mas." Faisal said while chuckling. Faisal felt that he was still far from the criteria of men who were close to perfect, especially materially.

"That's what I like about you, always humble. Eh Sal anyway later if you marry me well, there is a special gift for you."

"Ha.ha.ha.ha..still old Mas."

"Hey, who knows, next year you're Kharisa." Joints up from his sitting. Faisal chuckled while shaking his head.

"Okay, I want to find my wife first, since she's been hunting for food. Yok Sal, success well, don't forget to tell."

"Ready Mas." Faisal gave his thumbs up, his gaze followed the direction of Rendi until it disappeared, then the neutrality stopped at the pelaminan. Looks Kharisa and Rafael who still look busy receiving congratulations from invited guests, their faces look happy. Once Rafael appears to whisper something to Kharisa, Kharisa is seen laughing. A smile rose on Faisal's lips as he saw Kharisa laughing happily.

While Fakhira seemed to be accompanying her mother in line for the buffet, her mother wanted to eat rice to fill her stomach, she said if she had not eaten rice even though she had tasted other dishes to prop up her hungry stomach. He seemed to be circulating his gaze like he was looking for someone he hadn't seen since.

Didn't she attend her sister's reception? Has he returned to America?

Fakhira shook her head, throwing away what was in her mind. Why is he looking for someone he wants to avoid? Why does that person always remember him?

Wa Dini waved at him, he took his mother to the VIP place where Wa Dini was.

" Just sit here with the kids." It turned out that Wa Dini was sitting at a table with Faisal and two children who were still busy chattering, occasionally faisal chimed in to tease his two nephews. There were two empty seats there, Fakhira and her mother sat down and enjoyed their meal.

In the VIP area, there is also the family of Rafael, there is Andre and other families, including the director of the hospital who is none other than his om, the youngest brother of his father Andre and his papi Rafael.

"Dre...you see the hijab girl sitting at the table where Rakha is, do you know who she is?" The director nudged the arm of Andre sitting next to him. Andre turned his head towards the table where Rakha was.

"It must be the Kharisa family, just who I don't know, when the marriage contract is there, his cousin maybe. Why Om? Don't tell Om to have a crush on him. If so, you have to read it first."

"That's you, it's nothing to lower my desire to get married. He said he was told to get married quickly, turn to find your future wife break it."

"Ha.ha.ha.ya is Om, if the one who wants Om to approach is the girl, Om should introspect first. The girl is not only beautiful, but looks sholehah, whichever wants the same male player as Om, I will certainly warn the girl to be careful Om, do not have the heart of me."

"Ish .. Just watch out for you blocking me from approaching him. Gini-gini also if for my wife I want to get a good woman, who knows she wants to help me become a good man. There are examples of a man who is a jerk, a criminal again, the soul mate of a Sholehah woman, finally the man repents and becomes a good person. Who knows I'm like that too."

"Ha.ha.u end up being a jerk." The nephew seemed content to laugh at his Om.

"Here you call his son Rafael here, I don't know him yet."

"All the people in front of him are calling here." Andre Canda

"Ish..ngeyel, spit."

"Hai Rakha..wah again fun with this beautiful girl, what's her name?" Greet Andre after he was next to Rakha. Earlier Andre nodded his head while smiling at the three adults sitting there.

"Om Andle.this is my best friend, her name is Khansa." Rakha replied in a loud voice as the music in the room beat her voice. When chatting with Khansa, his voice was hardened.

"A pretty name is as rich as a person." Khansa who was indeed a child with high confidence smiled proudly.

"Said Uma, Abi who gave the name of Khansa because from birth my nose is sharp, and Abi wants me to be a good child." The little girl who made Andre so nervous. Grandma, om and tantenya just smile at the words of Khansa, whether the number of times they heard the explanation of the name Khansa.

"Oh yes Rakha, Om would like to know Rakha same Opanya Rakha, come here for a while yuk."

"Absuccess me?" Rakha asked astonished, because he knew he already had two Opa, now there is another Opa.

"Yes, tuh...." Andre pointed towards his Omnya who was sitting not far from where they were. Rakha got down from her seat, following Andre's steps.

"This is Rakha's Opa, her name is Opa Dirga." Said Andre while sitting on a chair, while Rakha stared at the astonished male sitting in front of her. The man did not look old, that was what astonished Rakha. Yes the age of Opa Dirga can still be said to be young, but the age that includes mature for the size of men, 35 years, different from seven years with Andre.

"Opa....Om, call Om Rakha." Denying Om Dirga, do not want to be called Opa, feel old.

"Well, I call Om, so the same Om calls him Opa dong."

"This is an exception because the op is not old, so just call Om Rakha." Rakha looks confused should call opa or om. But he grabbed the hand of opa who wanted to be called Om, then kissed the back of his hand. The sholeh boy.

It turns out that this Dirga opa has a certain intention of approaching Rakha, he wants to know who the girl he was talking about with Andre who is none other than Fakhira. And Dirga was misdirected, because Rakha did not know much who Fahira was, his name was also children. He only knew that Fakhira was his brother.

"Wa Ila lives in her house the same battery as enin." Obviously Rakha, he can't explain where his house is.

"Where's house?" Apparently Dirga was curious, it seems like he wanted to get close to Fakhira.

"Rakha wants to go back there? Come on Om deliver." It turned out that Dirga really did not want to be called Opa. Rakha nodded her head. Dirga left his desk as well as Andre who was receiving a phone call.

"Good day...." Sapa Dirga as she was at Rakha's table. He nodded his head with a smile on his lips.

"I Om Rakha.eu means Om Rafael, the younger brother of his father." He reached out his hands with Faisal and his mother, and when he reached out to Fakhira, Fakhira did not welcome him, only cupped his hands together on his chest, glanced at Dirga with a friendly face, then bowed his head.

"My name is Aerospace, commonly called Dirga."

"I'm Faisal, this is my mother and that's my sister Fakhira. Sit Mas....Rakha here is the same Om Isal sitting down." There were only five seats there. Rakha went to Faisal, but Fakhira grabbed him. " Just like Wa Ira here." Rakha sat on the bench of Fakhira.

"Sorry I'm being annoying ya." Dirga sat in the now empty chair next to Fakhira.

"No Mas, even happy to be familiar with the family of Rafael." Faisal said, he is humble, likes to interact with others. And there was a conversation between them, precisely between Faisal and Dirga. Dirga began to question Faisal's kinship with Kharisa. Fakhira himself joked with his two nephews.

"Rakha nih Om Richan, want to talk to Rakha." Suddenly Andre approached Rakha, it turns out that he had received a phone call from his cousin who had returned to America. Richan had contacted his mother, but was not appointed, obviously because he was receiving an invited guest, then he contacted Andre to ask about the reception of his sister who he could not attend because he had to return to work, his retirement is over.

"Where Om Lichan...." Rakha looks enthusiastic to receive Andre's HP. Turns out the mode has changed to vidio call.

"Hallo Rakha, how are you?" Hello Richan, his face is on the screen. Fakhira whose position behind Rakha had seen that face, a face that had been looked for, but immediately turned his face so that his face was not visible to Richan.

"Hallo Om Lichan.....Where is Lichan again? why isn't it here?"

"Om back in America, Om has to work, the holidays are over." Richan answered there, as if he were in his apartment, sitting on the couch.

"Yaaahhhh.Tadi here selu loh, there are hinges, toothless grandfathers, funny, but I'm afraid.hi.hi.hi...." Rakha laughed shut his mouth with one hand I remembered earlier he was scared pasted on his cheek.

"Mommy is like Daddy like Putli and Laja, Om don't see it."

"Yes Om is sad to be here alone." Richan put on a sad face, while pretending. Somehow every time he met Rakha and chat with his nephew he became a lot of talk, but usually he was irrit talk, even known cold men.

"Eatya Om do not go far, here only. Daddy I'm not far away either."

"Yes, I'll go home. Who is Rakha again?" It seems Richan did not pay too much attention to the one behind Rakha, even though the face of Fakhira had appeared on his HP screen.

"I'm in Wa Ila's seat."

"Wa Ila?" Richan frowned.

"Yes Wa Ila, niiih. Wa Ila this is Om Lichan." Rakha pointed her screen in front of Fakhira's face. Fakhira looks shocked, Richan's face is so clearly seen. His heart was pounding faster, even though he had just calmed his heartbeat. For some reason every time he saw Richan, his heart immediately pounded. He always kept his heart against the opposite sex.

"Oh Fakhira...How are you?"Richan smiled looking at Fakhira from his HP screen.

"Eh..iya...good." Fakhira replied nervously.

"The recipe is crowded?"

"I.iya."

"Darling, I have to get back to work."

Fakhira flirted, wanting to feel like she asked Richan, but he asked her, not wanting to impress familiar.

Dirga who had been chatting with Faisal but eavesdropping on the conversation Fakhira looks frowned at the sound

his nephew said the word 'honey I have to go back to work'. Richan's voice was clear in his ears, even he had a glance at the cellphone Rakha held.

What's Richan got to do with Fakhira? Ask in the heart. It seems like he misperceived, said he regretted his call to Fakhira.

Take it easy, there's no way they're related to anything, isn't Richan an orange eating an orange? Inner Dirga, he was a little relieved.

The sound of the MC calling the bride's family to take pictures together at the wedding with the bride.

A WO officer came to them directing to immediately go to the guarantee. Without saying much they left the VIP table walking towards the guarantee.

Looks like the big family of Kharisa and Rafael is waiting in line to take a picture with the bride. It has been arranged by the WO anyone who will take pictures together, so that a joint photo event can be quickly implemented considering that many invited guests still want to congratulate the two brides.

Setya Medika hospital employees also got a photo with the bride of each division.

Arjuna went up to the pelaminan to congratulate him, also to take a picture together. There's been a Keanu doctor and four other doctors.

"Happy doctor Rafael, may the marriage last." Doctor Arjuna said as he greeted Rafael, then turned to Kharisa .

"Congratulations to Neng. May sakinah, mawadah, warohmah. It's a real surprise." Arjuna smiled bitterly, his heart was disappointed, but could do nothing. Feeling his steps approaching Kharisa was indeed slow because not sure of his feelings, there are also still past stories that reside in his heart.

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