Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

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" Bulik Enggeh Amah, Dance is a good girl. "

" Didn't he work Ning ? "

" He used to work where I taught Bulik, but he quit almost 4 months ago. And now helps teach at PAUD and helps her parents work. "

" Oah, are you married ? "

" Hasn't Bulik, actually 4 months ago he was going to get married but canceled because there was one thing. "

" I feel sorry for wanting the marriage to be void. "

" Want how to Bulik, fate is possible. In less than 2 days, the wedding was held. But if the name is not yet a soul mate, how else. "

Two women from different generations continued to talk along their journey to the city of Malang. Buniki Salamah kept asking about the little girl he met earlier who seemed to have caught his attention. Not to mention Nafisa who also asked, because for her Tari can be a fun friend for her.

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While in the small house, all residents were waiting for the Maghrib Adhan by sitting in the living room while chatting. After a busy day with their respective activities, the night is the right time to rest and gather with family. Ms. Fatma who remembered something approaching the tv table in the corner of the room, took a chocolate map. Then he gave the map to Tari, because the map was addressed to him.

" Where's buk from, ? "

" No idea, who sent the post this afternoon. "

Written from an educational foundation, she recalled one month ago she sent a job application letter to an educational foundation. And maybe this is the answer to the letter he sent, which he already very much later the results. The opening of the brown envelope and sure enough, the contents inside were the result of the cover letter he had sent earlier. He continued to read the sheet in his hand, and a smile fell on his lips.

" Thank God, "

" How did it go ? "

" Alhamdulillah well, according to our expectations. Dance is accepted well, but still has not been determined where the placement. "

" It's okay - what nduk, itung - itung adds to the experience. Sampean must be ready it is a consequence. "

One month ago Tari saw job vacancies in a well-known educational foundation that has branches in major cities throughout Indonesia. He did not want to waste his existing body, and sent a job application to the educational foundation. And after a month of getting a reply and the result was as he expected.

" Just be grateful, this sustenance comes from Allah, "

" Enggeh buk, only if it's too long at home like this to go it's heavy buk. "

" Halah kayak go anywhere nduk, pray that may be placed around here. "

" Enggeh buk, hopefully it can be in Malang again buk. "

" Ameen. "

" Seumpama ngak in Malang also ngak papa nduk, let add to his experience. " Say Mr. Grace.

Bedug Magrib also reverberated, the three people immediately rushed to the bathroom to take ablution water. They perform congregational prayers at home, Mr. Grace as his priest. After finishing with their obligations, immediately Dance towards the kitchen. Take rice with side dishes tempe bacem and pepes fish while brewing wedang ginger his favorite.

Not feeling the time passed, Adzan Isyak also reverberated. The three men immediately did their duty, after completion they immediately prepared to attend the Study at Mr. Yudi's house. The three of them walked towards Pak Yudi's house, because his house was not far, after all, not only those who were currently on foot. Indeed, in a village like this there are still many people who walk when the distance they travel is close.

It only takes about 10 minutes they have arrived at Pak Yadi's house. The courtyard of the mansion was filled with huge tents filling the entire courtyard. Chairs - chairs lined up and there is a large stage located in front. Guests - guests who come are welcome to eat first, only after finishing their meal are welcome to sit in the provided place.

It appears that Mr. Yadi and his brothers lined up to welcome guests who came on the left side that is intended for male guests. While Bu Darmi is also Bu Nurul and several others on the right side to welcome female guests. Bu Darmi hugged Ms. Fatma while shaking hands.

" Samean also Dateng nduk ?" while holding the body of the little girl.

" Enggeh Bude, " He said, replying to Bu Darmi's embrace.

The middle-aged woman's eyes looked glazed as she looked at Dance. Back she hugged the tiny body, this was their first meeting after Tari came home from the hospital. There was a trace of disappointment on the middle-aged woman's face.

" Let Bude Ijah sit down first. "

" Yes nduk. "

" Nduk sampean is fine, right ? "

" Buk, there's nothing to worry about, I'm calm. " Dari clasped her mother's hand and looked at her with a smile.

The atmosphere began to look crowded, the invited guests had filled the large page. The MCs began opening the show that night with Sholawat Nabi. And continued some remarks from the hajat owner.

Without realizing it, there are two pairs of eyes that are watching him from the door of the big house. His eyes did not want to switch from the figure of the little girl, there was a stroke of disappointment so clear from his eyes. Until the MC call calling his name to immediately go up to the stage disperse his daydream. He walked towards the stage with a woman whose stomach had grown. Dari accidentally turned to the couple, as well as a couple was also staring at the girl. With a smile she smiled and a nod, a couple smiled but there were many things they hid in their smiles.

Tonight the study at Pak Yadi's house was held at the Tasyakuran event and the seven monthly pregnancy of their daughter-in-law, Dinda. Everyone who was present unceasingly looked at the two pairs of husband and wife, and no less so the center of attention was the arrival of the family of Mr. Grace. After what the family of Pak Yadi is still the family of Mr. Rahmat would attend the invitation of Mr. Yadi.

After two hours of study ended, all the invited guests left the place. Similarly, Ms. Fatma and Tari had come out of the courtyard of the house waiting for Mr. Grace who was not seen coming out. They waited for a long time but Mr. Grace was never seen out. Suddenly, Bu Darmi walked towards them, and approached them.

" Sir Fatma let's go in first, Mas Rahmat in come on "

" No need Ma'am, we'd better wait outside. "

" Don't be so mbak, shame also seen people, here is also cold. Already let's Ma'am we go in, let's nduk "Mum Darmi holding the hand of Bu Fatma to enter his house. While Dance followed the two middle-aged women behind them.

It turned out that Mr. Rahmat was talking with Mr. Yudi and also Mr. Riadi and several other people and also Pandu who were there. Bu Darmi invited Bu Fatma and Tari to join Dinda and also Bu Nurul.

The atmosphere momentarily became quiet with the arrival of Bu Fatma and Tari, knowing that Pak Yadi immediately opened a conversation to eliminate the awkwardness that occurred. The chatter continued they dissolved in the conversation, but not with Pandu. The man never took his eyes off Dance. While the Dance that was seen only bowed and occasionally smiled when the contents of the conversation sounded funny.

The phone vibrated then he took it out of his pocket, without seeing who called him. The girl stepped onto the terrace to receive the call.

" Assalamualaikum "

" Hello ....... "

" Hello ...... "

Then the transfer of the cellphone that was in his ear earlier, then he saw the phone screen. Smile on his lips, when he found out the number that had called him. As expected, a number with an overseas code that calls without even speaking a word. He put the phone back in his ear.

" Thank God I'm fine, and I hope the side is good too. Walaikumsalam "Tari hung up the phone and then he turned around to go back to his mother.

Without him noticing when he turned around a large hand pulled him quickly. How surprised Dance was when the owner of the hand carried her in his arms. With all his might he tried to escape from the embrace, even though his strength lost far. But finally the owner of the big hand was willing to let go of his embrace.

" Tar I'm sorry "

" I've forgiven until. "

" Tar isn't there a chance for us to come back ?"

" I'm sorry I don't want to ruin a household that's gone by. I would be happy if the household and Dinda were happy too. "

" Tar, happy I'm just with you, look me in the eye Tar if I'm talking to you. "

From earlier, Tari just lowered her head without looking at her opponent talking, her body slightly trembling due to Pandu's treatment. Her memory goes back to the events of three months ago when Pandu threatened her, her body shaking violently without her realizing cold sweat was already pouring out. Until the sound of a woman half screaming from inside the house.

" Tar don't you tease my husband ..... !!!!!!" The big-bellied woman came over to them

" Dinda, this isn't what you think. " Tari said she wanted to explain the incident.

While Pandu did not want to explain the incident to his wife who looked angry. He was even seen grabbing Tari's hand and then holding it, Tari tried hard to release Pandu's grip. Dinda who saw it looked so angry, in her mind Dari deliberately teased her husband.

" Tar did you come here to tease my wife huh ...... How dare you come here, do you have no shame ? "

" Pandu please let go of my hand. I don't want people to think that I shouldn't. Please let go of my hand. " The body of the Dance trembled violently with cold sweat coming out quickly and her hands were cold patio.

" No Tar, before you answer my question. "

Because the sound outside was very crowded, the people inside the house came out. They were shocked when the body of the little girl fell on the floor quickly.

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