Guna-Guna Station

Chapter 147 Best Papa Choice

A boisterous and tumultuous childhood, with its many four children, was past. Now Deli, Dena, Rayyan and Fathiya have grown up. Deli animates all of Aan's businesses, while Dena prefers small businesses with her boutique. Rayyan and Fathiya, they both still settled in the pesantren.

Happiness was also tinged with sadness, when one by one their parents faced the divine. Suminten and Wahyu who died while performing Hajj in the holy land. Making Aan and Aruna must be unable to visit the graves of both Aruna's parents. Because both are buried there.

The next two years Mastia also faced the divine, only three months Mastia left, Jojo also followed the wife. It's been a tough year for Manda and Shibki. After the death of Jojo and Mastia, it is now Tiar and Darnawan's turn to go home. But they cannot defy the line that God has set.

Now there are only Sibki, Manda and their children.

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But life continues.

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With a work suit that closed her limbs, as well as a pasmina veil that covered part of her head, a pretty look. Dena is very talented to continue Aan's efforts. His feet came down one step at a time. Down there were both of his parents, who seemed relaxed with their breakfast.

See who is approaching him. Aruna gave her smile.

"Mama, I'm doing my job." Dena kissed Aruna's right and left cheeks.

"Yes, baby, but be careful and don't eat late."

Dena walked over to Aan. "Bye papa ..." One kiss from Dena landed on Aan's cheek.

"Assalamu aleikum, papa mama."

"Wa aleikum salam.'

Dena immediately stepped towards the door.

"Honey .. Where's Deli?" Ask Aruna.

Dena stopped her footsteps. He turned his body to face his parents. "It looks like he's still busy with pencil and paper" Dena replied. Seeing Aan and Aruna no longer asking. Dena continues her goal.

He took a long breath. His eyes continued to look at Dena's back which had now disappeared behind the door.

"Huftt ..." lamented.

"What's wrong?"

"Our children who grow up too fast are we too old?"

"This is life, we used to be like them."

Aan averted his gaze, he looked at Aruna's face. "I'm thinking of Dena, ever since she broke up with her boyfriend back then, she's been shutting down so much."

"Let him with his comfort zone papa …."

"But he is 28 years old, he is still single, that Deli also participated in the marriage, do you not want to feel happiness, as felt umak almarhun, brother, father and mother? You remember how happy they were when they got grandchildren." Aan imagined the figure of his father-in-law who has now gone home.

"They're single because of a career, different from their mama, their mama's uneducated."

"I'll give Dena the tempo, if in the near future he doesn't open his heart, I'll match him."

"Papa .. please don't take our children's lives off us!"

"My life wasn't comfortable before Dena and Deli got married." Aan.

"I also want to see our four children happy, but I want them to decide their lives."

"I made a choice for them." Aan's voice began to rise.

"That's not an option! But push!" Aruna.

"If mom and dad are happy, seeing one of us get married, just marry me to the one you like. I don't mind."

Aan and Aruna both turned their heads towards the direction the voice was coming from. Dena was standing there, with a smile adorning her pretty face.

"Dena-" Aan's throat felt choked, looking at Dena.

Dena walked towards the nightstand in the corner of the room. After retrieving the keys to the car that was there, Dena again approached Aan and Aruna. The same smile was still visible on that sweet face. "Sorry, I missed my car keys."

Aan was confused as to where to start talking from. Dena's match plan is indeed he planned in the last year. It's just that he's not ready to say it.

Dena understood the awkwardness of the moment. "Since breaking up with my lover, I'm a whore of dating mah, pah. If you have a candidate just arrange our matchmaking, I trust you."

"Darling ... wait!! You sure?" Ask Aruna.

"Yakin mommy. From childhood I saw a great love between mom and dad. I wish I could marry a man who loves me, like papa loves mama, and I could also love my husband like mama loves papa." Dena smiled.

"But mama and papa are not in love," said Aruna.

"Why not matchmaking? It's better than me going out" replied Dena.

"Papa will find a good man" interrupted Aan.

"Wa alaikum salam" replied Aruna and Aan. The two continued to look at Dena's departure.

"I'm happy that even though Dena is in the big sister business, it turns out that what she wears does not affect her career" said Aruna.

"Who used to dong his designer ..." The sound came from the direction of the stairs. Aan and Aruna looked up at the stairs.

Aruna's smile adorned her face. "One more son of a great mama, has also appeared, let's have breakfast first, it was not breakfast," asked Aruna.

"Yes mama, the CEO is too busy, different from me." Deli immediately accelerated her steps towards the dining table.

They had breakfast together. After breakfast Deli went straight to the boutique.

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Deli is in a special room in her shop. The place he finished the picture for the clothes in his boutique, also the place he was to rest.

Deli again imagined the dreams that he often experienced lately. The same dream that keeps coming back repeatedly. His hand grabbed the scraped sheets of paper that he saw in the dreamland.

"Where is this place? Why is this place always in my dreams? What can I do to help them? O Allah .. if the servant is destined as a helper for them, ease them" ringis Deli looked at the image he held.

"Hey .. This isn't a stone age, why am I stupid!" Deli immediately took her laptop and started browsing the internet window to find out where she saw her dream. He typed in the word 'Kemarau' then he searched for any region that was currently experiencing a long drought.

Because of the thing he saw in his dream, the village was experiencing drought. It is very difficult to find water. The village was crossed by a large river. It is difficult to get to the river. Deli began searching one by one the villages affected by the long drought he saw on the internet.

The name of the last village made Deli's eyes bulge, looking at the road and the forest area, reminding Deli of the dream she had seen since the age of 18. He is 28 years old now. Deli's heart grew sicker knowing that the village had experienced a clean water crisis in the past 10 years. But aid could not include reaching the entire village because of access and difficult terrain.

"O Allah, is it the people of this village who always call me" ringis Deli.

He began to record the name of the village.

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Aan deliberately came to Ali's place alone. Her crumpled face clearly illustrated that she had a burden.

"What's wrong?" Ask Ali.

"Kids," ringis Aan.

"Why your children?"

"They've grown up, I mean Dena and Deli, I want to find them priests in the household" said Aan.

"You've come to the wrong place, my son Ilham must have refused if in a match with Dena or Deli, I asked that five years ago to Ilham."

"I didn't ask ustadz to tell Ilham, but I asked for a way, how am I .. akhhh!!!" Ringis Aan's.

"Find from your nearest scope, you know the people closest to you, don't you?"

Aan remembered some of his best friends. "Thank you, Mr. Ustadz, I remember someone, if he's willing then he's the right husband-to-be for Dena" Aan exclaimed.

"Alhamdulillah, I help do'a ya Aan."

Aan said goodbye to everyone. After Ali Aan's house went straight to Malinda's house, Malinda's late husband was Aan's best friend.

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Malinda was very confused to see Aan coming. Since her husband died, Aan never came again. "Will? What wind made you come here?" greet Linda.

"I want to talk about something, but it's just a suggestion, if later objections are okay."

"Please sit down."

Aan immediately sat down on the sofa close to him.

"What's the matter An?" Ask Linda.

"You once told me that Jaya changed drastically when she broke up with her boyfriend, well I also have a daughter who is the same fate as Jaya. How about we introduce them," suggested Aan.

"Well .. I strongly agree, it is difficult to find a partner like your child, I believe your daughter is the best girl, if she wants to accept Jaya why not? Jaya has fallen into a relationship problem. He left all the affairs of a soul mate to me" Linda replied.

"We're the same, my son too, he trusted me all, he said he believed in my choice."

"We set up their meeting, but wait .. Your daughter's twins." Linda was confused, she did not know, which daughter Aan was referring to. The CEO is beautiful, or the designer is beautiful.

"The one who went to college outside of Negri, Dena. I think Dena and Jaya have the same vision of mission."

"Whatever I agree with."

After the business with Linda. Aan leaves Linda's house immediately. Aan immediately gasped towards the house of his other friend named Iqmal. The same talk. Aan proposes an arranged marriage between Iqmal's son and Deli.

"I'm so happy you trust our son to be your child's partner, Deli is very beautiful also sholehah, but .. Our son is studying abroad, our son is studying abroad, if our son comes back and Deli is not married, I will come to propose to Deli for my son, but if Deli or you have a choice, just marry them" Iqmal said.

Aan tried hard, even though he did not get an answer as expected. Aan immediately withdrew from Iqmal's house, whereas Aan really hoped Iqmal's son to be his son-in-law, because he was an ustadz.

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