Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

73. Not Enough Time

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It is already 3 days after his arrival to ndalem Kiyai Baharuddin. After his arrival there Tari felt his burden had decreased slightly. It is true that sharing our burdens with others will ease our burdens. Even though after telling her all the burden, Tari felt uneasy because she told all to the two middle-aged people.

Another case with the two middle-aged pairs, they were instead happy when Dance could open with the two of them. The girl was not as loud as she seemed, the many wounds she had hidden behind her smile. A figure capable of stealing the attention of the two middle-aged when they met.

Still clearly remembered the first time their meeting, a quiet girl whose all behavior is full of kahati - kahati but feels warm when she gets to know more closely.

" Bah, how come you're daydreaming ? " Sayak Bangki Salamah who just came while carrying wedang ginger.

The middle-aged woman, put the ginger wedang she brought onto the table. Then she sat her body next to her husband.

" Oalah Umi, how did the boy get where ? "

" Back back again Bah, the fastest if not Friday. Today arrived - suddenly had to return duty because asked for help from his senior.

" In retreat again, Abbah kok so worried do not - do not he delay - procrastinate as already - already. "

" Lah wants how Bah, how the life of the man is also important. There's no way Bah, until he knows this himself.

The middle-aged man, took a glass filled with ginger wedang that still reflected the smoke, then sipped it slowly.

" Ummi still did not think Bah, the boy had finally solidified his choice. At first Ummi did not believe and had time to doubt, finally he could be sure of someone again after the incident. "

" Same, Abbah also never wanted to talk about marriage with him. It was like opening an old wound for her. "

" God willing, may they be a couple of the world of the Hereafter. "

" God willing mi. "

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After taking a one-week leave because he had to care for his sick father, Tari is now back struggling with his busy life again. Although it has been helped with his friend but a long enough leave makes his work quite piled up.

He has spent 4 days here, and every day he never did not contact his parents. Every morning, afternoon, evening, even night he always took the time to contact them.

" Well, the medicine can be drunk ? "

📞Uwez nduk, before Dad took a nap earlier, until he came home to the dormitory has not ? "

📞Sampun Well, just entered the room and then called Njenengan. "

📞 Ohah, Yes already there until clean - clean first already almost entered this Ashar.

📞Enggeh Well, Assalamualaikum "

📞 Walaikumsalam. "

Mr. Grace smiled when he looked at the small mobile phone in his hand.

" New face phone Yah ? "

" Yes Buk, just arrived at the dormitory. "

" Well if the new phone same young girlfriend is his face smile - forget the same old smile. " Sweet Ms. Fatma tried to tease her husband.

" Lah yo must to Buk, his name is the same old wife young boyfriend yo must choose the young one to. "

The middle-aged couple chuckled together. The condition of Mr. Grace is very good, no longer seen his pale face or legs that are difficult to move because of the nerve blockage he experienced. Even now the middle-aged man looked fit, with a clean and radiant face.

" Buk how, Gus Reyhan has called ? "

" Sampun Yah, Gus' return is still on retreat because he is on duty again. "

The middle-aged man seemed to rub his face rough, there was worry on his wrinkled face.

" Why Well, is there anyone to worry about ? "

" No Buk, it's just that I'm afraid that my time isn't enough. Said it slowly that maybe Hannya himself who heard it.

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Czechs .........

The sound of the door opening, along with the skinny girl entered into his room. His face looked very tired, he put his backpack under his bed and then immediately slept on his mattress.

While Dance she just came out of the bathroom could only shake her head at the behavior of her best friend. These few days the skinny girl is preparing for her wedding, which is quite draining her energy. When viewed from the look of his face, of course, he was exhausted from having to argue with the prospective husband.

" It looks tired ? "

" Banget Ma'am. "

" How is the preparation ? "

" As usual, very complicated. " The girl got up from her sleep and then sat cross-legged on her bed facing Tari.

" That's the pleasure. "

" Favor from where, dizziness yes mbak. Mas Rizki was a lot of want, she was brought and chatty try not a prospective husband is no longer tabok. " Get the girl in flames.

" It's natural that this is a one-time moment in a lifetime, surely Mr. Rizki wants everything the best. Sampean must be able to understand what else with a family like Mr. Rizki is not surprised that everything must be special. "

Rizki's family includes a distinguished family, his father was a former lecturer while his mother had served as a camat. It is only natural that the Rizki family wants a wedding that is quite special for their last child.

Moreover, their wedding time is fairly fast, so it makes them a little hassle to prepare for the event. Not to mention the receptions that are carried out in two places with a number of invitations are not small, considering the many colleagues they have to invite.

" But love, right, ? " Said the circus dance.

The skinny girl, momentarily silent looked a tinge of red on her cheeks. He and Rizki are not a romantic couple like a couple in general, even they always argue, debating the slightest thing. And equally - equally selfish in maintaining his opinion. Yet they were a couple that Sling filled in on each other's shortcomings.

The news of their engagement had made a stir in the entire dormitory let alone their wedding date just one month after. Making the entire dormitory stir, especially not to see the closeness between the two of them.

" Dance Ma'am what the hell, I want to shower first. "

" No pantes until it's a shame - shame like that, Wardah it deserves fierce. " Say Dance while making her hands and face as if she was about to pounce.

" I must be fierce Ma'am, but when it's time ........ " Say the girl while entering the bathroom.

Dance smiled as she shook her head when she heard what her best friend said, I don't know what the skinny girl meant. Before long the girl came out of the bathroom and did her duty.

" This ma'am, quickly sewn " While idling paper bag towards Tari.

" What is this ? " Tanya Tari while opening the paper bag given by Wardah.

The paper bag contains a brocade top fabric in broken white, with a pull cloth Kawung motif.

" Stitched according to the picture yes, all be the same. "

" Ehmz, inshaallah make a promise. "

" Oh, I have to promise. "

" Yes it's up to me, who pays the stitches who's the hayo ?. " The end of this dance is very happy to tease the skinny girl, because her emotions are very fast provoked.

" Yes Ma'am Tari anyway, but the other from who's hayo ? "

" Such a nanggung, mbok yes if you say it all Dah, ngak ngung gini cook must stitch itself. "

" Wez coughed, his stingy soul came out. "

They are busy with their respective activities, Dance has opened a laptop to do the tasks that have not been completed. According to the news circulating there will be rolling for teaching staff. This has been commonly done by this foundation, to provide new experiences for teachers.

It's been almost a year of dance teaching at this school, a lot of new things that he got, and of course a pretty big inkam. Then I remembered what happened a few days ago. He still doesn't know who paid his father's hospital fees. Even though he knew the name of the person who had already transferred it.

Gts .... Gts ..... Gts ......

" Mr Wardah awaited Mr Rizki under ? "Tini Buk from the outside. "

" Enggeh Ma'am, I'm coming down. "

The skinny girl, standing fixed her slanted headscarf and opened the door to exit.

The girl walked down the hallway to the stairs, and after reaching the bottom floor saw some people and Rizki who were waiting for her.

" Assalamualaikum" said the skinny girl while cupping her hands together on her chest.

" Walaikumsalam "Reply everyone who is in the living room.

" Include this Mr. Pandu owner of the WO that we use. " Rizki introduced one of the men who became her guest.

Wardah answered with a nod, after which Rizki introduced one by one of those who were staff from the WO. They will discuss the preparation of the reception to be held in Malang. It just so happened that currently their owner and staff were visiting Kediri so they promised to meet.

But the meeting cannot be done outside because the time is not possible. Be them here in the living room of the hostel, fortunately it is spacious with three sets of sofas there. And they kept one of them that was closest to the door.

" What's up ? "

" This WO party wants to show some decoration options for the building, later let it be until you choose. " Rizki Obviously.

" Oh like that, let me make you a drink first. " The girl rushed to the kitchen to make her guests a drink.

The girl returned to the living room with a tray filled with drinks and some jars filled with small meals. Then let all his guests drink it. Then they continued their chat regarding some decorating options.

" This Mbak sample from us, can be reduced or added in certain parts. Or maybe Mama or Masnya have their own choice. "

" I actually want the decoration as simple as possible only need a few points at some point. " Answer Rizki.

" Alright, then there will be adjustments, sir, I will send the finish design. And for the catering later H - 1 I send the sample to the house of Mr. Rizki yes. "

" Yes Mr. Pandu, How Dah sampaan agreed. "

" I'm up to the sakean Mas, "

Laughter was heard between their chatter, while the other residents sitting on the sofa next door were also not bothered by their chatter.

" Tar, where are you going ..... ? " Rizki said, when she saw the girl walking hastily towards the door.

The girl turned her head when she thought someone was calling her name, she subconsciously caught a figure she knew. He was surprised to see the figure here, he tried to hide his nervousness behind a smile.

" There's something I need to buy out sir, just for a little while. "

Rizki who saw it looked at Wardah, as if gesturing to his future wife to accompany the girl out. Wardah who knew the meaning of her future husband then stood up to the girl.

" Li Mbak is not friends, ngak good girls go alone. "

" No, I'm just buying at the stall next door. "

" Come fast, "Say the girl while pushing Dance's body to walk immediately.

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