Hilal Jodoh Unseen

Debts

The air tonight was very sultry, a middle-aged man was sitting on the front porch of the house, enjoying the expanse of stars twinkling with light.

Late night shows ten o'clock at night. The middle-aged man grinning his chest that was throbbing pain was painless and tight.

There is a entangling and shackling unrest, this anxiety is caused by his first daughter who has not met a mate.

The age of half a century, and often sickly, often remembered death.

Though the soul mate, sustenance, and death have been arranged. But how, at the age of Mr. Haidar who is already vulnerable, he always remembered death.

Recalling the debt of the pot installment that has not been paid off, at the intersection in front of the street alley there is a furniture maker. One month ago, Mr. Haidar credited the pot. The old pot is gone.

"Tomorrow must be paid off! Fear of dying."

In the heart of Mr. Haidar immediately said Istigfar, why when worried about his daughter he even remembered the debt.

A white hooded woman with a sleepy look came out from inside the house, looking beautiful and cute face was very charming.

"Dad, what else?"

Mr. Haidar turned his head, looking Arabella. Sholehah women are famous for their melodious voice when chanting the holy verse of the Qur'an.

"In the heat, Daddy's rage!"

Mr. Haidar smiled widely until both eyes narrowed, even though the skin of his face was wrinkled especially in the hair that had grown gray.

In front of the house there is a bamboo chair, looks weathered and seedy. The two of them sat there in a row.

"And there's a fan, it's dead again?"

Given the broken fan, often dying makes Arabella snort annoyed. Poor dad is hot, want to buy a new one but always forbidden Dad.

Mr. Haidar did not answer, but Arabella already knew why.

"Tomorrow I pay, buy a new one."

"Don't! Mending the money to pay the debt."

The two rounded eyes of Arabella are increasingly making when hearing the word debt. Since when did his father have debts. Arabella didn't know that, but if there was anything her father always said.

Suddenly his heart raced quickly, what if his father owed a lot to millions and even billions.

Thinking of selling a kidney for Dad's debt might be better than being a disobedient child. Moreover, Arabella was very unwilling to see her own father was in debt.

NAY! Arabella shook her head quickly and looked at the father who was staring at her.

"Dad has debt?"

Hah, thank goodness. Arabella is breathing a sigh of relief now. Thinking his father had a lot of debt turned out to be the wrong assumption, planning to sell the kidney turned out to be very scary.

"Yes, I'll pay. Dad don't die yet, I'm not married. If you die, who's guardian,"

Uh, Dad glared. Arabella snatches scared. Did he speak wrong? Not true, if his father died who will be his guardian later.

"Bas with you! You wish Dad were dead"

"No. Anu emm's father, not that."

Arabella looked down deeply afraid to see her father who looked upset when Arabella's intention was not so.

Arabella hesitantly said, "Tomorrow I pay Dad's pot debt."

Trying to divert the conversation to avoid your frustration may be safer and more peaceful.

Just now Mr. Haidar wanted to talk but the cry of someone distracted the two.

"Assalamualaikum, everyone." Shouted a woman while running towards Arabella and Mr. Haidar.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

She was the sister of Arabella, the second son of Mr. Haidar. Who else if not Anabella Azura, this cute woman is always chatty and can not be silent. His attitude is different from the quiet and graceful Arabella, especially Arabella is very shy unlike the barbaric Anabella.

Anabella herself was 21 years old, studying at one of the top universities in the city.

Unlike Arabella who has never been close to men. Anabella often changes partners. Even last week, Anabella had just held a reunion of the former. He said to establish silaturrahmi.

Not only there, even the green application Anabella has several groups of former members.

"Where did you end up coming home at this hour?" Ask Mr. Haidar worriedly.

"Because I forgot, I'm abis njai with the mothers."

Arabella closed her mouth holding back laughter while shifting her gaze, events like this always happen very funny let alone see her sister pout.

Mr. Haidar narrowed his eyes, feeling less trust in Anabella's words.

"You don't go with men, do you, Ana?"

Anabella's forehead is wrinkled, why his father does not believe when after his father himself who told himself to take part in the study of mothers in the mosque next door.

"Not Well. I'm anti-men at this hour."