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"There's something I want to talk to you about, in front of your parents" said Joseph, who was still sitting on his motorcycle.
"What thing? how rich is it?" asked Alin who made him so curious because the look on his girlfriend's face was so serious without a smile.
"We're talking inside, okay?"
Alin just nodded then he received a helping hand from Yusuf to enter the shop that became the residence of Alin and his parents.
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"Mahs.. Pahs. Yusuf wants to talk to us" Alin said on the second floor.
"What's wrong?, let's go in here" invited the mama friendly as usual.
Yusuf and Alin sat side by side, as did the mother and father.The four of them are now sitting opposite each other in the TV room which doubles up as a living room.
"My arrival here may have been ordinary, but my intention this time will be extraordinary" said Yusuf began a conversation between them.
"We always accept you, Joseph" said the father after he looked at his wife's son.
"I want to marry Alin today"
All who heard Joseph's words were immediately shocked, where perhaps the man who was so devout his worship had to lose with love. And recklessly take the decision to marry a girl who is clearly different from him.
"Yusuf, getting married is not an easy matter even though I know you are already established, but that is not enough" Papa said.
"I know, Om. But I love your daughter too much" said Yusuf, who turned to his heart with a single tear.
"I didn't ask you to do this, we'll talk about it again either" said Alin, who looked panicked.
Yusuf shook his head, he who was desperate did not care about anything anymore.
"I will go with you, we will be together until death do us part. I love you more than anything. Then allow me to be amen with you" Yusuf asserted with great conviction.
Alin dropped one tear drop, he was confused to be happy or sad with the decision of the man who owns his heart.
For being a Christian is like the words of Jesus written in Mark 10:45 βHe came not to be served, but to serve and to give His life as a ransom for many.β
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"Do you know my parents?" asked Kahyangan a little surprised.
"Of course, your father is the brother of Ambu" replied Ambu his tears broke again whichever time he had never known about Joseph.
"Right?, Father's mother" asked Kahyangan again more ascertained what he heard at this time.
Iqbal Sedari was standing in the doorway as if he understood what happened with Ambu and Kahyangan.
He also approached his family who were still hugging each other.
"She's your sister, A' please take care of ya" Abah's message to Iqbal who responded with a nod of the head.
"Of course, Abah. It's been a long time since I've looked after him" Iqbal said as he stroked Kahyangan's head.
Ambu further tightened his embrace while continuing to kiss the top of Yayang's head. The feeling of haru, happy and sad was now mixed in his heart.
He who misses his sister so far can at least be represented by the presence of Kahyangan who from the beginning saw him alone already feel close.
As far as Joseph went from Ambu, it was his son who came near.
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Thank you God...
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