FRIEND OR HUSBAND

FRIEND OR HUSBAND
Rayhan Darma's



Slowly, Ashafa opened his eyes.


"I'd like to try to get to know the guy first, is it okay Mom and Dad?" Ask Ashafa, uniting his hands together.


"I beg you." Say it by putting up a face.


Bernad's father glanced at his wife, nodding his head simultaneously.


"Ooh.. Mom and Dad, I love you." Cup.. cup.. cup .. while peeping the cheeks of Father and Mother alternately. With a wide smile, circularly lipped Ashafa.


Mom and Dad, finally feeling a little relieved. At least there is still hope, so that his son will accept this matchmaking.


"If you may know, who is Dad? Do I know him? Have I ever met him? Or... ! Asyafa's words were cut off by his mother.


"Aiish, you're a habit, son. If you ask that one-on-one first, then your father can answer." Omel's mother to her son.


"Huh.hh...h... !" Asyafa and Dad laughed at the same time.


"Mom just knew me. Aiish, I'm not like this from the past!" Asyafa.


"Yes, try to explain to me now, to your beautiful son who his future husband is." Mother Sela, who was upset was laughed at by her husband and child.


Finally, his father explained that the man was the son of a friend of Father's, when Dad was still living in the Netherlands. The place where Bernad's father was born and raised, was also the birthplace of his son Ashafa.


"But Dad, why is Dad now living in Indonesia? Why not in Holland?" Ask Ashafa curiously.


"Because I love your mother, son." He said, as he kissed his wife's hand that Bernad's father had held.


"What relation? Daddy loves you, by living in Holland?" Asyafa asked, tilting his head and glancing at his mother and father alternately.


"It's a long story, son!" One day Dad and Mom will tell you a story, but not for now son." Promise Dad.


"All right... ! Then Mom and Dad." His words resigned, while sighing in disappointment from the look on Asyafa's face clearly visible.


"Keep Dad's story." Asyafa reminded.


"A week ago, they contacted Dad, asking about an arranged marriage between you and his son." Obviously Father.


"And finally, Dad continued! Because it's been planned since you were little, boy! When we were still living in Holland, even all this time I saw, you never had a lover did you?" Obviously Father.


Asyafa shook his head, taking a deep breath.


"It's not like it's Dad, it's not that I don't want to have a boyfriend, but I just want to focus on studying until I graduate S2. After that, I thought about my girlfriend. I'm still young." Asyafa explained.


"Yes.. You know, Dad's son is very pretty, smart, independent, not spoiled, and... !" Hanging words.


"And... What Dad?" Ask Asyafa.


"Aishi... Mom and Dad are shit!" He said softly, pursing his lips.


"Lantas, where is your best friend now? In the Netherlands or in Indonesia?" Ask Asyafa.


"Friend of Dad is now in Indonesia, because a week before he contacted Dad, he just arrived in Indonesia, Nak'." Said Father.


"So they're in Indonesia Dad?" Ask Asyafa.


"Yes.. Son! And next week, they'll come here to meet you. Do you want to see him, son?" I asked him a second time.


"I'm going to see her, but that doesn't mean you're getting married?" Asyafa asked, narrowing his eyes at Bernad's father.


"Better to get married, son!" Proposed Father.


"What a Dad... ! Don't be like that. I don't want to get married right away, if I don't know her first." Asyafa protested, pursing his lips.


"If you may know, what is the name of the man, Father? Who wants to be betrothed to me!" Ask Asyafa.


"Huh.huh...huh..." His father laughed, and Mom just smiled faintly.


"Just meet yet, already asked the name of the man! You're funny, son." Ledek.


"Aishi... Dad, say it quickly! Don't make fun of me, Dad." Asyafa said.


"What is the curiosity of the father's son, you are curious? Want to know the name of the man you're trying to match up with?" Ask Dad.


"It's normal." Asyafa said, Asyafa's cheeks flushed reddishly that could not cover his curiosity.


"He was named Rayhan Darma, the son of a friend of Dad's named Beni Darma. Father's friend, married to a Dutch girl named Jovanka, Dad's best friend also while in college. The boy had just graduated from the University of Amsterdam, and continued S2 in Indonesia. He majored in law." Obviously Dad was long.


"Ooh..so!." Say Asyafa, nodding and then calling his name Rayhan Darma.


Mom and Dad smiled.


Flash back off


"Rayhan Darma's. Oh yeah, I remember. Just last night I heard that name, the man I was betrothed to." Bathin Ashafa's.


"Is that maybe the guy? " While thinking hard, Ashafa was daydreaming. And finally he realized, after his best friend Alya waved his hands in front of his face.


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