
“...romantis Yes Mas you,
overnight wait Sabrina to sleep,”
said Silla who immediately went to the kitchen with a former tableware that had been finished in the gun earlier.
Seeing his sour face made me anxious which I just followed him from behind.
“ I love you dear, there will be no woman who can replace you in my heart,”
I hug behind her body by occasionally kissing her neck that is not covered in hijab and lastly end me kiss her right cheek that makes her cheeks blush and immediately leave her to the porch of the house.
On the shadow porch of the incident proposing to him replayed in my memory recording that brought me a smile of mad smile, monmaap zaed.
The flashback
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Tok.shock.
My heart was racing very fast when the door in front of me made a sound.
Kriee….
(hadayin aja this door sounds open, brother, ehe:)
And there appeared a man who was old enough but still looked handsome, who I immediately greeted by kissing and greeting his hands politely.
“ yuk directly enter aja, you have been awaited from earlier,” invite Pak Rahmad to enter the house.
I'm holding my ass on a long couch, I look at this house that has not been in place for a long time but is still clean and neat that I guess there must be ART that takes care of and cleans this house as long as it is not occupied I thought.
“ wow son Zaed has come to,
we've been waiting, finally came too,”
said Mr. Rahmad's wife who just emerged from the kitchen with a soft smile decorating the curvature of his lips that I immediately greeted by greeting the hands of women who were aged but still exuding a beautiful aura on his face.
I am principled not to touch the hands of women who are not mahram but if to the old my heart still hesitates because I think it will seem impolite. What if you think? shaking hands that aren't mahram but old?
“ please you sit back son,
let me stay to make drinks yes,”
he said it was right facing me.
“ thank you mom, sorry even so troublesome,”
my words are bad plus shame that makes me bow my face.
“ ngga ngerepotin coke,”
he said it was soft like Silla while patting me on the shoulder which made me a little less awkward with his good treatment.
After my mother's departure towards the kitchen made me sit just opposite Mr. Rahmad who made an awkward return.
"This is what it feels like to sit together as camer," my mind.
“ how are you and your family, son?” tanyanya while looking at me.
“ thank you sir, everything is healthy,” I said as is.
“ hmm... sorry sir if you can know why you told Rifqi to contact me to come here?”
ask me really understand this must be about my continuing relationship with Silla but I do not understand the direction of the speaker's purpose what makes Mr. Rahmad smile.
“ Silla ,”
said Mr. Rahmad a little loudly while staring at the door of the room on the floor that made my heart marathon when he saw a woman veiled out of the door of the room that walked closer to the living room.
“ yes well, what's up?”
he asked when he was next to Mr. Rahmad.
“ you're sitting here next to dad,
there is something I need to talk to you guys,” said Mr. Rahmad, who was taken by his daughter who immediately sat next to him.
“ I mean invite you here to inquire about your relationship,
I call you to let this problem be solved both parties so no one will regret the final decision, I want, our relationship must remain well established, he said, your father and father Zaed we have been friends for a long time so please let us solve this problem together and well whatever the result,”
said Mr. Rahmad who makes me feel guilty has made things like this.
“ Sorry sir, I have made you come to think about this problem...
I also apologize sir, I have loved your daughter for a long time...
I also want to apologize sir has been presumptuous to mention the name of the father's daughter in my prayer...
maybe what I will say will seem selfish, but I am very sure I want to marry my father's daughter,
I also realize all can not be separated from your permission as his father, he said,
I resigned whatever it was finally,”
I said I didn't dare look me in the eyes of my former principal.
“ no problem Zaed I used to also feel young like you guys, I used to love women without a bond but thank goodness now we have been united,”
said Mr. Rahmad smilingly looking at his wife who just appeared with a tray in her hand.
“ already do not seriously talk, this please enjoy nak Zaed,”
he said when serving drinks and various dry snacks on the table.
“ yes ma'am, thank you,” said my smile that replied a smile to him.
“ I want to ask again, what is really in Rifqi you guys do not so continue this relationship?”
he said what surprised me.
“ i.iya sir, I decided yesterday not to continue, but now I am steady to speed up this relationship, klo Silla willing,” said I steady.
“ Silla what do you think, son?” said the man beside her.
“ ...hmm…
can Silla ask Zaed, yeah?”
asked Silla who made me more stubborn.
“ sorry before Zaed,
I lied about my husband yesterday, actually I have no relationship with another man.
But one thing is true, I already have a son Zaed, so I look for a man who will accept me and Rasya. Do you still want to continue this relationship after accepting the fact I already have a child ?”
said Silla is very visible motherhood that makes me more stunned by the charm of her character.
“ I loved you long ago,
you are the only woman to speak in my prayer,
maybe this is God's answer to my prayers all along and I don't want this golden opportunity.
I will accept Rasya sincerely,
my love since High School will not be easily lost just because you are married and have children.
I'll protect you as much as I can if we're married. I will try hard to do the same with our children later.
Are you willing to continue this relationship Sill?”
I said occasionally glancing at him.
“ How son, you are willing ngga?” said silla's father.
“ hmm..
Silla is willing well,” said Silla who makes my heart almost want to explode happy.
“ alhamdulilah..”
the unison speech looks very happy, which is immediately stopped by a swing of the steps of the woman on the stairs while holding a baby who is crying nonstop.
Ooek.uk.
(smph does not know the sound)
“ what's up kak?”
said Silla who approached the steps of Annisa who had walked down the last stairs.
“like Rasya thirsty deck,”
said Annisa who handed over a baby who was still crying in a woman's arms veiled in front of her.
“ ask for help gedongin first yes brother, Silla want to makein plus take milk that was left behind in the car first yes kak,”
said Silla who handed the sling to Annisa who immediately ran out with the car keys in her clutches.
I could not bear to see the face of the baby who was flushed crying in the sling of Annisa even though he had been helped by his grandmother, but still cringed abominations.
“ brother can't I carry Rasya?” I said afraid of fear.
“ can once nak Zaed,”
reply to the baby's grandmother, the,
which I immediately accepted was happy the baby in my sling.
“ cup...cup,,sayang quiet yes,
your mother's got milk in the car, again,
patience yes son,”
my words began to face the baby in my chest, which I continued to slowly elus his back, while continuing to cast a spell for the baby nenangin in front of me, which proved the baby began to calm down.
Ohh yes I still remember Silla's call to the baby called mother, during the meeting yesterday.
The baby began to calm down, not knowing because tired of crying what is comfortable in my arms, even babies just know the most comfortable place:v
“ good children, be patient let you make milk first yes,”
my words were answered by a smile on the lips of the baby, when I saw Silla had entered the house with a milk cottage, which was reciprocated by the smile of Silla's gaze behind the veil that saw her eyes begin to narrow, and her eyes began to narrow, which even makes me feel wrong.
" brother baper, deck," my inner wriggling.
And after the proposal, my family and his family decided to marry us a week later.
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“ really, smile yourself smile anyway, Mas?” said Silla who met me on the porch with a cup of coffee and started sitting next to my chair.
“ hehhe..
mas again twilight, thanks yes,”
I said while sipping his coffee.
“ seneng why hayoo?”
said Silla who started teasing me with her finger which started pointing at my face which made me anxious.
“ mas seneng because he was the first person to make Silla was malem,”
I said that teased him back.
“ mas whatan deh, so from earlier mas smile smile thinking of perverted things yes,”
said Silla who I nod makes me chuckle with anxiety with her sulking face even though behind the veil.
“ later we fight Rasya yes deck,”
it was my words that made him turn his eyes to me.
“iya mas, I was already very upset with Rasya,” he said passion, making me more anxious that I immediately kissed his lips behind his veil and ran brimmed into the house.
“ Aaaaaa, mas morning already perverted,” his screams ran after me into the house, and ended up chasing after a child like kindergarten.
Thanks for reading
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