Enjoyment Ikhlas

PROPOSALS

To the next day, Nuno came to take breakfast and lunch at Bu Widji's house. There was a sound of water pounding from the direction of the well, indicating that someone was bathing. Bu Widji himself was seen and then preparing tremos to bring the husband to work.

"August, Budhe..." Sapa Nuno, enter the wasp door.

"Le, the tumben is early in the morning... Fortunately, the supply is ready. Are you leaving already?" Ask Bu Widji.

"Wake up, Budhe. Can't sleep anymore. Mr Dhe hasn't left for?" Nuno answered and asked again. His eyes were wandering around.

Seen by him some supplies have been prepared Bu Widji. Rice with some side dishes in it wrapped in banana leaves, neatly arranged on the table. The usual tremos carried by Mr. Soemani looks not yet closed perfectly.

"The other person is in the room, what's the matter with Mr Dhemu in the morning?" Ask Bu Widji, his eyes full of search. He put a few spoons of coffee and sugar into the tremos while stirring it.

"From me, le..?" Ask the voice of Mr. Soemani from the room whose position is not far from the wasp. Ami's house is quite narrow, so even a small voice can be heard by the entire house.

"Yes, Pakdhe. There is something I want to say" Nuno said as he walked towards the living room, which was followed by Mr. Soemani from inside the room.

"You want to coffee, le?" Ask Bu Widji.

"By, Budhe. Thank you" he replied and waited for Mr. Soemani to sit down, while buttoning his uniform. He also sat on a wooden chair in the small living room, facing.

"What's wrong, it seems serious..." Ask Mr. Soemani, doubtful.

"Look, Pakdhe... I know Ami has broken up with Kamto. I ventured to ask him, can Pakdhe bless us?" Nuno asked, while watching Pak Soemani's expression.

There was the sound of a spoon falling from the direction of the wasp and the mosquito net of the room door was sliding strongly. Two heads poked out from the direction of the room adjacent to the living room. Sri and Ami stared at the shocked two people who were sculpting, staring back, at them.

For a few seconds, the atmosphere was silent. Purchased with the arrival of Bu Widji brought two cups of coffee. He put it quietly on the table, as calm as his face. Not as calm as her heart was, she sat beside her husband.

"You mean, you like Ami?" Ask Bu Widji, who first broke the silence.

Bu Widji and Pak Soemani stared at each other. They know, in this case Ami's mother can answer and explain.

"Look, No... Before, Budhe wanted to ask you. Have you said it to your mother? Do you know our family tree? Then, what about Tantri" asked Bu Widji, observing the young man in front of her.

Nuno thought for a moment, he had expected this. That's why he didn't dare to tell the light about his feelings for his family.

"Tantri's already spread the invitation, Budhe. Their trading's in two weeks. And I'll be home soon if I have time, as soon as Budhe and Pakdhe give my blessing." The answer is a little berkilah, given the incident Pak Soemani forbade Ami to be associated with Kamto.

"We will approve if Ami is also ready. Are you sure you are serious about your feelings? Not as an impingement because your boyfriend is getting married?" Investigate Mr. Soemani.

"I loved Ami, long before I knew Tantri. Me and Tantri are just friends, Pakdhe." Nuno said, reassuring them.

For a moment Nuno's gaze glanced towards the two heads that looked slightly poking out from behind the bamboo woven wall. They know, but try to ignore it.

"If you're serious, you talk to your mom and dad first. We will approve if you can apply for Ami properly and properly. You know, that means?" Ask Bu Widji to Nuno.

Nuno looked doubtful, he wanted to answer but was afraid of what he expected to be wrong. Seeing the doubt in Nuno's eyes, Bu Widji explained.

"Please we are still counted brothers, No. Your mom and dad might object to your relationship. I'm not sure if they can give you your blessing. And I'm just gonna let Ami go if her husband's own parents ask for it." Bu Widji stood up.

"Have had enough of it, not polite!" Holding her two daughters heads, she pushed her way into the room.

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Hello readers😇 author says congratulations on fulfilling fasting 🙏 may our fasting be smooth this year, yes... Amiiiins

Here Ami told me, indeed the hardest thing in their relationship was blessing. Strange indeed, but what power if love has framed both.

Ami's message to all of us, 'any bad thing we can still take his silver if our hearts are sincere'. And as always, don't forget to be happy😉😘