Holy Waiting.

Chapters. 15

After the prayer, I met mas fian in his room.

Geck.. Geck..

" Assalamualaikum mas." My greetings from behind the door

" Waalaikumsalam," answered the fian and opened the door

" can you come in?" ask me

" maybe, please." replied mas fian as he stepped towards his sofa

I sat next to the fian mas, while the fian mas was still busy with his phone.

" grandfather, what's up, you shut up? " ask us fian

" that's mas, adek want.." I replied stammeringly

" what do you want, let's say it." pinta mas fian

" gini lo mas, when exactly do you want to get married? My words were met with a sharp glare by mas fian

" grandfather, sick? " tanya mas fian while landing her hand on my forehead

" mas, what the hell, I'm not sick. When do you want to get married? " answer me again

" yes until the soul mate comes adek" he replied casually

" if the mas ngak trying ngak will come alone mas." kept me who began to be upset

" meaning adek?" ask me fian

" put itukan men mas must dare not admit the feelings of the same woman who mas like and mas also have to dare to propose it to his parents" I replied

Mas fian fell silent, as if he was digesting what I said. ," you know, the office business can be solved without a second thought, well this is a matter of the heart as if it were the stupidest person."

" what a hell is that? " i asked who was smiling back by mas fian

" grandfather, I'm going to sleep first. I'm talking about nie" said mas fian while pushing me out

" but I'm not done talking yet" I said

" today, daah." said mas fian and immediately closed the door of his room

" basic, mas freak. Though this is also for him kok. "my grumbling and left the room mas fian

Mas fian, continuing to think about what we were talking about earlier, he seemed to justify what I had said.

" thank you, you are the smartest. All right soon mas will ask abi to propose to make adek mas." monologue again with a face that looks happy.

A week has passed, but mas fian has not done anything. "mas fian actually heard what I said last week, or he just thought it was the wind and then yes, he said, though I was tired of stringing words to convince him." - grumbled me who was upset with mas fian.

I, abi, umi also mas fian was sitting in the living room. After performing the congregational prayer, we relax while watching television.

" abi, umi someone wants fian to talk about" said mas fian open the conversation

" what's wrong, just say it. if abi can help inshaallah will abi help son." replied abi

" bi, fian want mintak please same abi and umi. Fian wants to perfect the fian abi religion, fian wants to immediately perform the sunnah of the Prophet." explained mas fian who made all eyes on him

" do you want to marry, son? " ask umi

" yes, then from that. Fian wants to ask abi and umi to propose to him." replied mas fian

" well son, abi and umi will do it, but who's the woman you're going to make our daughter-in-law?" abi continued with curiosity

" fian mas want to marry, god what woman in the meaning of mas fian is alisa" my inner

" she is a good woman Umi, fian admired her for a long time.that time she was mintak by her father, the general leader of the branch company where fian works umi. He came to deliver important files to the fian. His good manners and good morals make fian sure that she is a good woman." replied mas fian who was greeted with a smile by abi and umi

" kid him the son of a big boss, are you sure he wants to be with you who is just an ordinary pursuit." continued Umi

" inshaallah umi, fian is sure because fian also already knows his parents" replied mas fian again

" well boy, when are we gonna ask for it? Ask abi

" tomorrow night." replied mas fian

" well," said abi

Abi and Umi have returned to the room, staying me and mas fian who are still loyal to the living room.

" mas, who's the woman you mean. "ask me curious

" today I know too" he replied

" yes, I want to go to bed first" he continued

I also followed the steps of the fian mas and headed for their respective rooms.

" god so the woman who is fond of is the son of his own boss, I'm sorry I can't help you, I'm sorry. Alisa will be very sad about all this, O Allah strengthen my friend's heart." inwardly.

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