Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho
14. Blissfulness



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I put my body back on a worn-out chair in my living room, the 1-hour trip was enough to make me feel exhausted. I stared at the two faces of my angels full of affection and saw a stroke of fatigue on their faces that looked wrinkled. This kind of treatment I always get when I come home greeted with their affection is enough to make me feel very special. The affection they gave me without even asking for a reply, I was fortunate to have them both by my side.


" Nduk, have you eaten yet ?"


" Sampun buk, Rina brought rice for both of us "


" It's so good huh, Ning Rina's. May Allah repay all his kindness "


" It was Rina's mother like that buk, He was good with everyone "


" Yes nduk, ayu, kalem, meek. So Gus Reyhan could fall in love with her "


" His name is also johol buk "


My feelings were always calm like this, when I was close to my two angels. All the heavy burdens of life just disappeared when they saw their wrinkled faces. A warm embrace I always feel that brings calmness in the unrest that always strikes my heart. This is truly my most beautiful place, in my little house where my two angels are enthroned.


" Nduk how's your secret ? "


" Alhamdulillah well, Ijah was given fluency in working on it. Inshaallah next Sunday until the first hearing "


" Thank God, nduk. may all be as you wish"


" Enggeh well "


" Buk, the money for the preparation of Ijah graduation has been collected ? " Task Dad to Fatma's mother because the state of the Dance family is all fitting - pasan makes this family must save in everything.


" Sampun well, yesterday was taken by the pack to buy fertilizer. But thank God it has been replaced sir.


" Well, it's not a matter of money to prepare for graduation Insyaallah Ijah already has "


" Just save your money, if this graduation is the responsibility of Father and Mother "Dad's responsibility, Father, dya absolutely does not want to burden Tari with tuition fees that are his responsibility despite the presence of both people all-round Dance - Pasan.


" Just save the money, Dad said "


" But buk, "


" Wez come on, the shower is already late afternoon "


" Enggeh buk "


Dance walked towards her room located behind the living room, a small room that was always able to put her to sleep soundly. Planted his body on the mattress, immediately then his eyes looked at the roof of his house are visible. His mind turned back and remembered about Pandu. Inevitably he had to tell both his parents about his relationship with Pandu, but it was difficult for him to do so.


There was the sound of the Maghrib as Tari finished her bath. He walked to his room to do his duty immediately. This is always the case he always takes a long time to complain all the burdens of life to His creator. Because only with Belialah Tari feel comfortable complaining about her complaints.


" Buk, Ijah's hungry "


" Why tumben, until you say hungry ? "


" Enggeh buk, if Ijah's house more often hungry. Dad hasn't come home from his mosque yet ? "


" Ibuk seneng nduk, if you takean seneng eat at home. Look at your body it's already small skinny anyway. Maybe in the mosque there is a study or what nduk "


" Enggeh buk


" Wes sampaan maem used to nduk, let my mother wait for your father "


" Mboten buk, Ijah wait for father. Ijah will if only wait a few hours"


Until the Adzan Isyak reverberated even the father who awaited - wait never come. But the two women were always waiting for Father to come to eat together. They decided to pray Isyak first, then they returned to wait in the living room while looking at the tv that was there.


" Assalamualaikum "


" Walaikumsalam "


" Why are all the tumbens in front of the tv ? "


" Enggeh well, Ijah waiting for Dad "


" Tumben to pak worshipers in his Mosque canal from Maghrib to Isyak ? "


" Ohh, there was a little business buk "Let's eat Daddy is already very hungry" While stepping his feet towards the kitchen of his house.


With a swift Bu Fatma scooping rice and side dishes into the plate of her husband, after that to the plate Ijah. This time they ate in the kitchen of his house with a simple menu. But with family as simple as any food it still feels delicious.


" My book went to Mas Yadi's house, because he forced me to stop by "


" Tumben sir, there is something important between you "


" It's about Ijah buk "


" They, intending to propose Ijah to Pandu "


" How do you keep answering ? "


" Yes I replied that if the problem let Ijah decide buk, father does not want to make his own decision. However, Ijah will undergo it so let him decide "


" Yes sir, right " With a long sigh.


" Let's open us up "


Dancing sitting in the guest room, he was struggling with his lap top working on the end of the semester report for his school. Every time he uses loose time to do things like this, because given the time that will be a little busy with the schedule of the secret session also requires extra attention.


His face looks serious, if it is in front of the laptop. No more faces of nervousness and self-confidence. All is lost so easily replaced with the face of a smart and responsible girl.


" Nduk, this was drinking tea first "Ibuk came over with a tray containing tea and dizziness fry.


" Burgle buk, Sampean put it on the table first "


" Have a lot of work ? " Ask the father who just came from behind.


" Mboten well, just a final semester evaluation report sir. Every time Ijah spare time to taste it well "


" Ow, ...... "


It looks like Mr. Rahmat and Ms. Fatma look at each other, want them to ask something but are afraid to disturb the girl. Patiently they accompanied Dari, many things that the two of them talked about.


" Thank God, it's finally over. One obligation is resolved "


" Let's drink the tea first "


"Enggeh buk "His hand outstretched mengbil tea on the table beside his laptop then sip it slowly.


Keadan was silent for a moment, and Tari had already finished half her tea. Put the glass back on the table, then he intends to say something to both parents.


" Well, there's something Ijah wants to say "


" What nduk "


" About mas Pandu well, he some days found Ijah in Malang well "


" Then "


" He wants to justify Ijah well in His coming home "


" Nduk, actually just after Maghrib Mas Yadi prayer invited his father to his house to talk about this as well "


Dance's face was still crouching, with her hands squeezing the tip of the hijab she was wearing. Fatma's mother, who realized that, immediately sat down and gently stroked her daughter's shoulder.


" Nduk, I'm not demanding much on you this is all we leave to you completely. Ijah is an adult girl mother is not a spoiled little girl mother anymore. All decisions are in your hands "


" Yes nduk, do not be a burden of things like this if Ijah feels sure yes continued if not yes should not continue "


" God willing, Ijah will try to accept it "


Enough answers made the two parents shocked, because given the attitude of Dance the last 5 years. Who is always cold to the opposite sex and always close his heart tightly even though it is to his parents. A happy smile was on the faces of the two old men, a smile that had long been invisible on their wrinkled faces


" Stay your heart, do this only because of your love for God. God willing all will be easy, do we not live to seek His Ridho ? "


" Enggeh buk, inshaallah "


" Losing all your doubts, marriage is the longest and most beautiful worship. Of course with all grounding because of seeking his ridho "


" So from now on, deflect yourself to him, learn to accept all his shortcomings "


" Enggeh buk, what Ijah needs is the blessing and the pleasure of father and mother. The weight of Ijah buk's steps when Ijah did not get it "It looks like his eyes are glazed - the glass is soon broken and scattered out.


" Dad and Ibuk, will always bless and respect your decisions because your happiness is the purpose of our lives both nduk"


They embrace with tears flowing from every eye, tears of happiness of course. It is beyond expectations, Mr. Rahmat and Ms. Fatma, her daughter has re-opened her heart to men. Their only hope is to see their only daughter happy with her choice, and lost from the shadows of her past.


Dance saw such great happiness in both pairs of eyes of her parents, so happy with their decision. Why is it so hard for me to give this happiness to them if I really am a princess who doesn't understand about my parents. This is what they want??.?..... so many questions in his heart but it just disappeared when he saw the laughter and eyes of happiness that they presented tonight.


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