I Love You My Sholeha Wife
The Azalea Family
AZALEA immediately shook the hands of Raisa and Herlambang, besides Azalea had not realized the presence of Arkana because it was fitting to enter the restaurant Arkana permission to go to the toilet for a while, finished Azalea shone her hands Bu Raisa Azalea raised her head and her gaze was directly met with the gaze of Arkana, Deg. Azalea heart thumped fiercely saw Arkana, before Azalea had never felt this kind of feeling.
"is this what you call falling in love at first sight? why did I fall in love with him? doesn't he want me? do I have to first love her?" inner Azalea with questions for her own heart.
While in Arkana position he saw Azalea with a difficult feeling in the sense.
"It seems innocent, but what brand of washing medicine he has given to mama is as poor as it is to want her to be my wife" Arkana said.
Ms. Raisa and Mr. Herlambang who saw Azalea and Arkana just stared at each other with their minds finally made a sound to wake them from their daydream.
"ehemm ahemmm. If you've fallen in love at first sight meningan you two just get acquainted first, do not just look at each other like that" goda Bu Raisa while smiling towards Arkana and Azalea.
Mr. Herlambang just smiled at the behavior of his wife who seduced his son and his future daughter-in-law.
"hehehe Sorry Mr. Bu" said Azalea with red cheeks blushing because seduced by Bu Raisa like that.
"yes, no dear, please introduce this to your future husband your only son mother and husband mother name is Arkana Abdullah Herlambang" replied Ms. Raisa while introducing Arkana to Azalea.
"Owh Iyah Bu, Sir. Greetings Mas Arkana, I am Azalea Anggraini" Azalea replied as she clenched her hands together on her chest and smiled at Arkana.
"Owh Iya Azalea" Arkana said with a forced smile .
"let's sit down and order food" asked Mr. Herlambang.
They sat down and started ordering the food they wanted to eat, waiting for their order to come, they chatted casually.
"So Nak Azalea, when can we and our family meet with the Azalea Nak family in the village of Rumah?" asked Herlambang to azalea.
"god willing next week sir, ma'am... Azalea wanted to tell Dad first to Mother in the village" replied Azalea.
"oh yes, dear, we and our family are ready to wait for the readiness of the Azalea family in the village" said Bu Raisa.
The food that was ordered came, they finally decided to eat first after that just discussed the concept of marriage later.
"Ma, Pa I want to get married in Azalea village only and there should be no wedding reception" said Arkana who refused if held a wedding reception.
"why Kana? you're the only son of the same mom papa, what do your mama's friends and papa's friends say that our only son is married but there's no reception and invite them?" ask Ms. Raisa.
"but Ma... "
Arkana just sighed harshly while Azalea just bowed silently, Azalea knew that Arkana did not want everyone to know about their wedding so she refused to hold a wedding reception, Azalea also does not want a reception or anything that is important SAH alone so husband and wife, only she can not be selfish considering her future in-laws who are big people who are famous company owners in this city, he said, indeed have to hold a reception to keep the good name of the family and the company let alone Arkana is their only child. The discussion was over they finally decided to end the meeting and invited Azalea to go home together.
arriving at his room Azalea Kost began to contact his parents in the village and tell him about this matchmaking, Mother and Father were very surprised not to think his son would be proposed so soon even more who proposed Azalea is the son of Bos azalea himself. Azalea did not tell them about the rejection of the match made by Arkana, she did not want to make her parents worry about her circumstances if they knew that Azalea was married to a man who did not love her.
The next day Azalea immediately decided to go home first in her hometown while waiting for the family of Bu Raisa followed there.
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The day came when Mr. Herlambang's family visited Azalea's parents' house in the village. Azalea's parents welcomed their arrival, and they greeted each other.
"please enter Sir, Mom, and Nak arkana.sorry like this is our home" said Mr. Azwar.
"hehehehe is okay sir, this house is very comfortable" replied Mr. Herlambang while praising the residence of Mr. Azwar is very cool and beautiful.
"Alhamdulillah sir" replied Mr. Azwar.
they entered the house and sat in the simple guest room of the Azalea family. Azalea also brought a tray containing tea cups and a little pastries as a friend drinking tea two families.
"please have tea, sir, Mom, Mas Arkana" Azalea said.
"thank you dear" said Ms. Raisa smiling towards Azalea.
The two families also ended up telling relaxing stories as an initial discussion, until the time came for Mr. Herlambang to convey their true intentions to come to meet Mr. Azwar's family.
"this is Mr. Azwar and Mrs Vienna, our purpose and family came here to ask for Mr. Azwar and Bu Viennese son named Azalea Anggraini to be the wife of our only son named Arkana Herlambang, who was the wife, how about Mr Azwar and Mrs Vienna? did you guys receive our proposal?" asked Mr. Herlambang after conveying their good intentions to Mr. Azwar and Ms. Vienna.
"alhamdulillah, thank you in advance Mr. Herlambang and Ms. Raisa, please make us part of the family of the Father and Mother, for the decision we leave to our son Azalea Anggraini himself who decided, because of this marriage he will live it, we as parents can only support and pray, most importantly Azalea happy we are also happy" said Pak Azwar sage.
"so how's Nak Azalea, did you receive this proposal?" asked Mr. Herlambang to Azalea.
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, Yes Sir. Azalea accepted it" Azalea answered steadily.
"alhamdulillah" they answered in unison with the exception of Arkana who had only been silent since.
MY DEAR READERS, AUTHOR UP AGAIN TODAY. PREVIOUSLY THE AUTHOR BEGGED MY READERS, PLEASE STAY IN HIS FOOTSTEPS AFTER READING THE AUTHOR MORE EAGER UP HIS WELL.
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