Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho
27. Twins



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Cold air is still reluctant to leave the surface of the earth, while the sun was reluctant to come down from his throne. Thin fog enveloped this morning, immediately with the sound of a rooster that is unceasingly unpretentious - sahutan. The atmosphere of the small house had warmed along with the smoke that had billowed in his small kitchen. Which is accompanied by a small laugh of the homeowner who has started his activities on this cold morning. The cold never discouraged the two women of this generation to stop their morning activities.


" Nduk, please peel the shallots and garlic. "


" Buddy buk, it looks like we're going to cook more today. "


" Yes, until I forget that Irsyad and Irhas will come. Not to mention later there will be a decoration party also come to prepare something, either mother herself does not know. "


" Dance forgot to buk, "His hands are still busy peeling the onion and garlic.


" Ehmz, that's why the bride likes to forget the same thing "


" Not so, ma'am, just ...... "


" Just what nduk, don't think like - sort of. "


" I don't know buk, there is a bit of a bad feeling but Tari herself does not understand. "


" Nduk, never doubt anything that the Creator has outlined. Because young people understand us the most, "sighing deeply and looking at the princess only wayangnya.


" God willing Ijah did not doubt all the decrees and Fates He gave to Ijah. It's just that somehow Ijah is not sure of Ijah himself. "


The girl's gaze looked at the middle-aged woman meaningfully, there was something stuck in her heart. His mind was reminded of his dream a few days ago, a dream that continued to be imagined in his mind. Until - until he woke up in the middle of the night because the dream was very real. Moreover, the dream came after Tari performing prayers istikharahnya arise various questions in his mind.


" Sstttttttt oh ...... "


" Why nduk ? Astaghfirullah really can, let's quickly clean the wound. "


" Cruck, "Tari hastened to wash her finger which was sliced by a knife that was bleeding. "


Ms. Fatma rushed to find Betadine and the plaster in her room, after getting it she returned to the kitchen. Shortly afterwards, Dari came out of the bathroom with a grimacing face holding back the pain of the wound on her finger that was still bleeding fresh blood. Soon the wrinkled hand wiped the blood still coming out of his daughter's finger with a tissue and gave her a small amount of Betadine and attached the plaster.


" Next time the heart - the heart to nduk. "


" Anggeh buk, " while bowed


" Tell your heart's concerns to your mother, don't hold it yourself. "


Since the events of 5 years ago, Dari became a private person, including to both parents. He thought he no longer wanted to burden his parents with the problems he experienced, as much as possible the problems he had solved by himself. Because he did not want to see the two angels were sad as when the event. A smile as sweet as he might have chilled from his tiny lips as he stared at the middle-aged woman's bead eyes.


" Let's hear all your stories. "


" A few days ago Ijah was not sure of all this, then Ijah prayed istikharah and had not had time to remove the mucus that Ijah used Ijah to fall asleep buk because Ijah at that time was very tired. " Tari stopped her story, exhaled her breath violently and her gaze glared far away.


" Then ? "


" Ijah had a dream at that time, Ijah walked with Mas Pandu who held Ijah's hand in a garden that led to a house, a house that Ijah had always dreamed of all this time. Mas Pandu held Ijah's hand tightly and we smiled happily, when we arrived at the terrace of the house - our steps stopped. There was an attractive little boy - pull our hands together so that our hands were released. Then the boy clasped Mas Pandu's hand entering the house and left Ijah alone. "


Ms. Fatma was only speechless to hear the story of the princess only wayangnya, raised various questions that just burst into her mind. He tried to cover up his gloom with a sincere smile that was immediately reflected on the wrinkled face.


" Nduk, sometimes all those things will not be in accordance with what we expect, sometimes what we believe is good is not necessarily good and something that we believe is bad is not necessarily bad. "


" Enggeh buk, God willing Ijah whatever happens with Ijah. "


" It should be like that. Don't think about it. "


" Let's keep cooking it, hunt down your sisters come. "


" Enggeh buk "


Ms. Fatma looked at the princess only wayangnya with adhesiveness, why with this situation her daughter even dreamed of something like this. Actually, Ms. Fatma was a little worried but she did not dare to show her worried face, for fear of making her daughter worry more.


" Assalamualaikum "


" Walaikumsalam "their voice simultaneously answered the greetings coming from the side house door that went straight to the kitchen.


There were two handsome boys who had turned eyes, sharp noses, clean skin, and wavy hair typical of middle easterners with a tall body. It is really like a betel nut that is split in two, so it is very difficult for people who just saw them to distinguish it. But that handsome face was not in line with their extremely nosy and slightly spoiled manner anything else with both parents of Dance .....


" Sheep "They shouted directly towards Ms. Fatma and immediately showered the old woman with a kiss.


" Well, who can hug and kiss ? "


" Son Ijah ahhhhh "Shouted Irhas


" Already this Segede is still hugging and kissing carelessly. " thrusting his hand to shake hands with his two cousins who are already considered like his biological sister.


" It has been a long time since I miss the same mother "Irsyad replied while greeting Tari.


" Yes already hugged mother, now the big children plus his handsome. " By hugging the two handsome boys.


" When did you guys get home from deck hut ?"


" Last night mbak, the plan was last night to go straight here but the same ibuk was banned because he said kangen. Ehhh tunya until home even invited to the market, haduh ibuk it ....... "


" Le, it should be if fit at home fitting there is free time should help parents. "


" That's hear the word mom, cook boy kok spoiled deck. "


These two pairs of twins are like the biological son of Ms. Fatma. Because they were raised by Ms. Fatma because her mother left to sell at the dawn market. They always spend their holidays here rather than at their parents' homes. Spending their vacation time by helping Mr. Grace in the rice fields and always acting spoiled to the middle-aged pair So the closeness is very closely intertwined between them.


" Yes itung - itung charity deck, nyenengin others. "


" They mbak mengsenikan me, cook yes ditowel - towel cheeks, pinched nose my nose, anxious anyway can but not so sluggish. "


" Hehehehe, it's wrong why it's so Arabic - Arab ?!!!.... "


" Where can we choose how he was born in his face "


" But if you think strangely also yes deck can ya y'all his face how can there be no similar - similar to Bulik and Pak Lik ? "


" Tau may be your daughter, Hahahaha "Their laughter just broke.


They are still joking and mocking each other really able to change the atmosphere that was lonely now changed with a small laugh to the quarrel of the two men who grew up. Ms. Fatma and Tari could only stare at each other and laugh once in a while at the sight of the twins. Until a greeting came from the front door that was able to make their laughter stop.


" Assalamualaikum "


" Walaikumsalam "Answer them simultaneously.


" Let's not see who came "Irsyad has stood up from his seat and walked into the living room.


Seemed a tall body firmly turned back to the door that was playing the cellphone in his hand. The man wore navy blue jeans with a white Hem top that rolled his hands up to my side. Irsyad, who felt that he did not know who the owner of the body was, tried to think until the figure turned and looked at him.


" Who are you looking for ? " ask


" Is Dance there, ? did I make an appointment with him ? "


" Mr Dance is in the back, who is it ? "


" Ehmz, ... " while squinting his eyes trying to remember who this handsome young man in front of him was.


" Twin "Say Guide immediately .....


" Ehmz, do you know me ? "


" I'm Mas Pandu, don't you remember ? "


" Ouwh Mas Pandu, astaghfirullah really I did not recognize sampean mas. "


" At this moment Irhas what Irsyad ya "Pandu try e remember.


" Whose guest deck ? " tari said coming from behind.


Ms. Fatma told Tari ahead to see who their guests were because Irsyad did not go back and did not hear the voice of conversation from the front.


" This ma'am mas Pandu is coming. "


" Not ready for deck ? " Pandu asked Tari because he saw Tari who was still wearing a house shirt.


" Athaghfirullah mas, sorry I forgot. Then I take a shower and get ready. Mas wait a minute, the deck said I told you to make tea for mas Pandu. "


Because of too busy Dance or somehow because of what he forgot to promise, if today he and Pandu will go to KUA to complete their less wedding preparation files. He immediately cleaned himself up, and prepared to leave. While Pandu waited in the guest room accompanied by the two sets of twins.


" Okaya mas Pandu Yo who want to marry mbak Tari ?...... "


" Yes, so this is willing to take care of the lack of files in KUA. "


" I had no idea that it was Mas Pandu, Last we met Mas Pandu was still thin and dry and black. Now it's this cool, the body is muscular also " said Irhas ....


" You just grew up cooking Mas not "Answer Pandu casually, while sipping tea served by Ms. Fatma.


" Yes Mas, all this time where every time I came here never once met the same Mas again. "


" Deck work, and rarely get a day off. "


" Where are you working ? " Tanya Irsyad.


" Working on deck ships "


" Wow cool mas, as what mas "


" Captain ship "


" Therefore Mas Pandu so cool this, just try ibuk ngebolehin sure I become very cool if so captain ship kayak Mas Pandu. "


They continue to tell stories interspersed with jokes that successfully make them laugh together. Irsyad and Irhas are very enthusiastic about Pandu's story about his work. Until Tari came out of the room and approached the three men who were in the guest room of his house.


" Come on, I'm ready "


" Do you want to come ? "


" We "Say them simultaneously.


" Yes, let's go, but wait, we'll get our phones back. "


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