Enemy but MARRIED??

Enemy but MARRIED??
Proposal



madam Fatimah came out of the kitchen,


bring drinks and snacks as there is because of the sudden presence of their guests, obviously there is no preparation...


mr. Hamid smiled at the arrival of his wife,


"sir, sorry I haven't been shopping so gini there is"


"already Fatimah, do not be a thought.we are also the wrong ones suddenly came.. " Rahayu smilingly received the cup with her coasters, she helped Fatimah tidy up the cup and jar on the table.


ms. Fatimah sat next to her husband,


"we just had this conversation, so as not to be a question mark for all" Mr. Hadi began to reveal their arrival to Hamid and Fatimah's house...


"Hamid, may we ask your first daughter for my son Rangga" said Mr. Hadi.


sontak pak Hamid and ma'am Fatimah exchanged lyrics, did not expect the arrival of his best friend to propose his daughter,


"you certainly do not forget our agreement, if we have children we will match" added Hadi


"aha, of course I remember.


but how yes, Nayla is in college, we can not ask her directly" said Hamid


"nothing, I understand..


we also do not demand as soon as possible to ask for answers, we come only to be in touch" said Hadi


Fatimah and Hamid smiled,


for them, marrying Nayla to the family of Hamid inshaAllah will be guaranteed his life, but as parents in this modern era, of course they can not decide unilaterally, only, what else is this about the future of their two daughters.


"sorry I want to ask you" said Fatimah,


"why be impressed with this proposal? ”


Rahayu and Hadi looked at each other, then Hadi invited his wife to answer.


" i'm sorry Fatimah,


my son Rangga, a little difficult to manage, we mean to demand Rangga more focus for his life, inshaAllah with a household make him the same responsibility of his wife, his wife,


as we know, Nayla is a gentle girl, we hope to change Rangga for the better"


Hamid nodded, he understood with the intention of Rahayu's words,


"you know where Nayla is soft" Fatimah laughed


"i met Nayla several times when we were present at the lecture, I don't know, my heart said Nayla was suitable for Rangga"


"but how should we accept later the decision of our children, do not be forced, because marriage is the longest worship, is not it so Hamid? ” said Hadi smiled


"right"


***


"assalamu'alaikum" Nayla opened the door of her modest home,


"waalaikumsalam, thank God for coming home." said Fatimah ma'am,


Nayla kisses the mother's hand,


"today's great tape" lamented nay


"has she prayed, son??" ask mom


"already ma'am" nay slumped in his closed eye chair...


"eat, take a bath, rest there" said the mother rubbed her daughter's head, "but don't sleep late in the afternoon"


"yes ma'am, nay come in first... "


with a gontai nay step into his room


mr. Hamid has returned home from his job, Fatimah saw her husband daydreaming, he was thinking...


" father..this is his tea" Fatimah came, disperse her husband's daydreams.


"alhamdulillah, thank you ma'am.. "


"same, dad's got a lot of thoughts, huh? ”


Hamid smiled, he grabbed his wife's hand grasping her


" our child is grown, Mom?


there was already a family who proposed to him" Hamid patted his wife's hand gently which he held with his right hand, his eyes could not be separated from the hands of the two of them who were linked to each other...


it is difficult to make a decision and reject the request of Hadi's family,


they are very important to Hamid's family,


_ two years ago _


Hamid and Fatimah had two daughters,


first Nayla to two Shanum...


god was testing his second faith when Shanum, their second daughter, was born,


the doctor said the cute little baby had a congenital heart defect that made the baby unstable and very weak...


Hamid always strives for whatever the healing of his daughter is,


the cost is not cheap, making them decide to sell a house that is quite luxurious as a result of saving all this time..


with a condition that is all limited, and dependent on drugs Shanum persists until the age of 6 years, he said,


there Hamid and Fatimah were tested again,


their business that became a source of income is missing already, a large enough confection they have had to be burned because of the short circuit...


there's nothing left, though,


all just lost, ±50 employees had to lose their jobs, in such a situation, Hamid had to be sincere,


not only thinking about himself and his family, his employees also have to lose their income...


with the rest of his savings money, he gave severance that has not been said enough for his employees, but thankfully, they understood, although not everyone received it, in a falling condition, in a state, he must accept the curse of the man who does not receive what he gets...


a year has passed, though,


little Shanum even more his state drop, his,


the debt has swelled because of household and hospital expenses, added Hadi was no longer have income,


unfortunately Shanum could not survive, the little boy died two years ago...


Hadi wiped the corner of his eyes that started to get wet,


Fatimah could only rub the arms of her husband, a very responsible man, holding out for them, she said,


"we owe a lot of money and services to Hadi" his voice trembled...


Fatimah nodded, knowing the purpose of her husband's words...


Hadi was a friend of Hamid when High School used to be, somehow god might outline a destiny for them to meet again, he said,


a large company, requiring several employees to chauffeur,


Hamid applied for a job at Hadi's company, Hamid met Hadi directly in his interview, they talked, Hamid told him all the events that had passed that made his condition what it is today,


Hadi was obviously very surprised, although since they split in High School they were not too close because of their respective activities, but Hadi tau Hamid had a fairly successful business...


but who would have thought, not the position of the driver that he accepted, but a more decent position with the aim of Hadi, so that Hamid can restore what he had lost first, and even incur no debt