
"Mother Mira, Mr. Hadi, I came here to ask Hana to be my life partner." the next day, Salman came alone to convey his intentions. He sat opposite Father and Mother Hana, while Hana sat on the single sofa on the right side.
"A_what?" Salman had never talked about this before, of course Hana was surprised. He has not thought about the answer.
"Why Han, didn't I tell you before, that time on the bridge? Remember, right? Anyway, are you completely insensitive, the same code I gave you?"
"But_but..! "
"But what, Han? I told you I'm serious about you, you still don't believe me?"
"That's not what I mean, but..." Salman pulled something out of his pants pocket. A black velvet box, then opened the small box.
"This is proof of my serious intentions, Han. Accept it, and we'll get married soon! " Pak Hadi and Mira look at each other, being the audience of a young couple in front of them.
"But, Mas! "
"Lack of evidence what else am I, Hana? If you take this ring, I'll bring my parents here soon." Salman continued to attack Hana with sweet words. While her hand patiently still stretched out the ring that Hana had not taken, Hana stared at her parents in turn. Through an eye sign he asked his mother's father.
Ms. Mira looks bright, smiles and then nods. While Mr. Hadi looks flat expression only. The two people also looked at Hana, similarly waiting for an answer.
"Dad's up to you, son. Only I hope you are happy with your choice without coercion, and the one who becomes your husband will be the Imam for his little family to Jannah."
After a few seconds of silence, digest his father's words. Bismillah.may her arrival be able to close my disappointment to him.
Hana chanted a prayer in her heart before receiving the ring which Salman said was for the special person the man was in. And it turned out that the ring was for her.
God, I hope I'm not wrong in walking.
"Well, I'm sure Salman is serious. And that love can come later. I, received this ring and that means, I received a proposal from Salman." Salman smiled broadly with relief. Hana returned Salman's smile in shame.
" Alhamdulillah. "the three men said Hamdalah at the same time.
"When did Son Salman bring his parents here?"
"Fastly Well. I will talk to my Mom and Dad first, " replied Salman steadily.
In the morning Hana felt her body 4 L, slow, weak, tired, lethargic. Sitting on the living room couch, turning on the tivi. In the morning after dawn like this he usually likes to see cartoons. Mr. Hadi who had just returned from the mosque approached and sat next to him. Hana's eyes were directed at the 29-inch flat screen, but her mind was floating.
"Why Nduk, no passion. Want to be proposed should be seneng dong! The spirit! " Hadi's sir is stroking his son's hair.
Hans immediately broke down in the lap of the father, wanting to express a sense of chest.
"Come, Dad. After yesterday's failure, I felt insecure. Want to refuse, not sure after this will anyone want to propose to Hana."
"Hush, why do you say that. If you haven't chosen Nak Salman, you should ask for time to get to know him well, why was it accepted?" protest of mr Hadi.
"There is a Javanese proverb, wong lanang wins, wong wadon wins nolak. There is nothing wrong with that saying, we give up the same decision you so you choose the one that you are in your heart, Nduk. Hhh!" Mr. Hadi sighed.
"Dad, I said that. I even nyudutin Hana. Hana needs support Well, so sad." The more grim the child's face is just that wayang, his lips pursed.
"Yes, yeah. Sorry I was wrong. May your decision be right, I pray day and night for the good of our family. Especially this spoiled and cute father's son. "to prick Hana's nose so that the girl no longer pouts. For her, Hana is still her little girl who needs to be spoiled.
"Udah, morning do not be cloudy, berabe if it rains. Which mother? There is no cup of morning spirit for me! Buuu! " call Mr. Hadi to his wife.
"Yes, Yeah!" the wife pulled it out of the kitchen.
A few minutes later...
"Sorry, Dad. Kirain has not returned from the mosque. Mother again fry the mujair fish for a meal today. Make a Pak Tukangnya as well. "cerocos bu Mira who came with 2 cups of tea.
"Sir, this is mom making you a morning booster tea. Loh, why is this like a mother's son's listless?"
"These 24-year-old children are still spoiled. Morning has been boiling, change the same father and mother." cetusnya as he sat Hana immediately moved and then switch to slash in his lap.
"Let's be Mom. Later if he is married, he will promise the same husband, not the same us again, we will lose and miss a moment like this." Mr. Hadi answered Mira's babble. His eyes seemed to have a burden on him.
"Let Daddy fry. I'm here to help our son." Mr. Hadi went to the kitchen, replaced his wife frying fish, stay bu Mira together with Hana.
"Why Nduk, morning moping durja. Is there something you're resting on?"
"No, Mom. Just like Dad said, later if Hana is married, will not be able to be like Mom." Hana did not want about the horror of being caught and felt by the most joyous mother he was asked by Salman.
Three days later, Salman actually came with his parents, like most applications in general. Talk about the important things before the wedding procession. Salman has a younger sister who is still in high school, named Rahma. Their faces are so similar. At a glance people looked, people had guessed they were brothers.
"Sir Hana, sit here, son! " call Mama Salman for Hana to move to sit next to him. According to Hana, Mama Salman, whose name is Bu Susi, is very friendly.
"Yes, Aunt...!" Susi's mom poked Hana, a protest from her.
"Ish, auntie anyway. Mama.. Call Mama Susi, and this is Papa Sandi. Here, your sister Rahma is also ashamed of the cat she wants to know. " Hana was sitting next to Susi and Rahma.
"Hi Rahma, what grade is school?" hana asked her brother Salman.
"Hi is also a sister-in-law candidate. Class 12, Brother. The Nusantara High School. "
"Well, just graduated dong, where are you going to college?" ask Hana again.
"I've been accepted at Kak University. Through the report line. The Faculty of Economics.
" And they at that moment could immediately feel familiar with each other.
"I'll go home first, Han. See you tomorrow, we're fitting a wedding dress. Time is very tight. She's sunday. Everyone has to move fast. If you don't want something wrong. " Hana just smiled and nodded in response to Salman's sweet smiling remark to her. Rahma opened the windshield and waved a farewell before the car drove off.
Hana pecked, the atmosphere of the house was quiet, as lonely as her heart at this time that felt empty.
Two weeks of time is used to best prepare the event, Hana does not want a large reception. He just wants his Mother's Father to invite close neighbors, Father's friends, Mother's study friends and some friends Hana.
The image once again becomes a nagging Hana, it is again an arrogance. Even though it was only in the mouth, his friend was also happy.
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H - 3
"Why Lo? Are you worried about Han? Same dong story me, jan self-submerged. " The princess saw an unusual glare at Hana.
"Ah, forgot. The bride-to-be is usually nervous, Lo must be deg degan because it would be willing to let go of single." The princess drew her own conclusions about what Hana felt.
"It's not like that, Put!"
"Continue?"
"So, since the events of a few days ago, I feel like something will happen at my wedding. "
"God, Lo. Jan thinks it's weird. Think of happiness Lo. That's the most important thing, jan entered the heart of the talk of Randy, he was a bitching to know Salman. Because you've got the same marriage to doi." The princess snorted, the events of a few days ago were so imprinted in Hana's memory, and the girl felt in a sense of indecision.
"But, I don't think Randy's gonna make it, Put! I haven't been married long and I didn't marry her. But, I guess, the shit has a basis. " Daughter increasingly dislike the word Hana said, he approached Hana who was sitting on the side of her bedroom bed. Then grab the shoulder of the dimpled girl.
"Yes, forgive our beloved ustadzah. Lo jan said Randy's talk I said. You must be more understanding, right about the taqdir that God outlined?"
"Try to shadow! He who should have married Lo, continued to arrive until he was told to marry his adoptive sister who was sick, he forced, of course he did not sincerely marry each other, and tried to cancel Lo's marriage. Maybe he thinks Lo can't get married, and someday if his sick wife dies, he'll be begging for Lo's love again."
"Or don't let the event he got the stab was just his wits, just make a sympathy Lo, let Lo gamang and lo marriage fail? "
*but Brother Randy isn't like that, peA...
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What happened between Randy and Hana*...