ISTIKHARAH LOVE

Scenario God #16

although sometimes it rains and tears also flow, when your spirit is gone, find someone else and talk.

Humans are never left alone, sometimes we do not realize the good things around us.

life is like a paper airplane, flying and going with dreams, as powerful as the wind, continues to fly, even though you do not know how to fold it, someday it will succeed and fly, he said, the power of hope that flies it, yes let's enjoy it.

Cars pass through the boisterous city of Bandung, along the way, visible old buildings typical of Dutch heritage.

"I'm a Muslim uncle" I replied

he nodded and then switched the conversation.

"so your parents in Jakarta? or in Java?" ask uncle to me

"My mom and dad divorced when I was a kid, Mom remarried and now in Jakarta, while the Dad I heard got married too and now lives in Solo" I replied at length

"hmmm so, well that's Gedung satay, have you been here yet??" ask uncle Martin

"already uncle dong, it was a little time" I replied as I glanced out the car window.

The car continues to go at a constant speed.

"Do you know?? in his childhood, Kinan rarely took a bath, if he was told to take a bath he likes to stick under the mattress, continue to use the event must be in the hands of a rich prisoner, why do you want the same him??" Uncle made that joke.

Kinan hit Uncle Martin's shoulder while driving and said

"what the hell is Uncle" Kinan said slightly raising the volume of his voice.

"oh" cried Uncle then continued his words

"but right, right??" speechwriter

"That's it, now it's not" Kinan replied

I saw his face turning red, he looked down.

when I glanced at him through the car glass, he looked at me and then blushed in shame.

"Nahh bertar again we came, Mr. Kinan is a Teacher, and his mother likes to make Cake, the pokonya later you must try Cake made by his mother Kinan, would be addicted, Yes Kin??"

"hmmmm" Kinan only acted that way.

at the intersection of the road, our car went into the alley of a residential complex, the typical atmosphere of urban housing, quiet, silent there is only a guard guard in front of the gate.

we drove and arrived at the house no. 21 block X4 minimalist architecture that is almost uniform with houses on the right and left.

the car is parked on the side of the road.

"Come, this is Kinan's family home, everything is waiting" Uncle came out and we followed him from behind, I saw Kinan just speechless.

"the luggage let uncle bring, you enter first yes, Kinan sok ajakin enter" said Uncle as he opened the trunk of the car.

"Come..." Kinan said briefly while nodding

"hmmm" I answered him while holding Kinan's hand.

We climbed some stairs, the natural rock we were exposed to was a little slippery, seemed to have just been flush, or rained, I don't know.

Kinan immediately opened the Door, without greeting, without excuse.

when he was about to reach the door handle, suddenly the door opened, seen two parents who might be parents from kinan, Tengab stood to open the door for both of us.

they smiled, without their cues hugging Kinan tightly, his face longed for a broken look.

they let go of each other like a mother and child who have not met for a long time.

"what's up, baby, why don't you ever come home??" ask the old man.

"Good daughter, Mom, how are you??" answer Kinan in a low tone

"let's go in, I've cooked your favorite meal"

we walked in, then sat in the wooden chair of the living room.

large family portraits of Kinan are on the walls of the house.

"How's the trip ?" ask Kinan's Mother

"Praise God smoothly mah" replied Kinan

then I took my hand and continued his words.

"This is Jhonathan" said Kinan

but before Kinan finished his talk, suddenly Kinan's mother cut him off and said.

"let's eat first, talk later"

Kinan turned his head towards me, then nodded his head, again I felt strengthened by him.

we walked behind Kinan's Mom and Dad.

"ayooo please" said Kinan's father

"eat us good" he said and sat next to me.

"let Jo eat a lot, you will definitely add if you have eaten my Kaka cuisine" continued uncle Martin.

I just nodded.

At that time we ate like a TNI, there was no talk, silent silence, only the sound of Spoons and Forks meeting with plates.

*trak tring tring* that sound boisterous in the middle of the room.

after we finished, we went back to the living room to talk.

I'm talking about my purpose in coming here.

"Om, Auntie, Uncle. So I came here to ask for my blessing to Om and Aunt, I will marry Om and Aunt's daughter, Melody Kinanti Lontoh"

"Do you know what Kinan Religion is??" ask the father of Kinan

"i know om, and I will accept all the risks that will come in the future, I believe that religion is not a barrier for me not to love Kinan" I replied

"continue if you are married and have children, whose child will you come with?? which wedding procession would you use?? will the state allow it?" Kinan's father gave you the real question I asked in my heart, but my decision was very unanimous, however I will face it, it has come so far, and I will not give up so easily.

"i will release my son later Om, nor will I force you to follow my beliefs, nor vice versa."

Kinan's father patted me on the shoulder, then said.

"you should think first, convince yourself first, the marriage is not a trivial procession, not to play games, not just to unite between you and Kinan, more than that, there are two great families who will become one because of you.

Om not rejecting you, om very appreciative to your general to come here, meet with Om and Auntie, Om only gives you time to think longer, do not rush" he said, he said, the look in his eyes was sharp, to the point that I wasn't strong enough to look at him any longer.

"but Om, my intention was very unanimous when I first spoke to Om a few days ago by telephone, I was very confident in the decision I had taken, there is no doubt left in my mind, I really love Kinan, Princess Om and Auntie" I replied convincingly.

actually, this body began to tremble, I saw Kinan was the same, his face was anxious, pale, his hands were still holding my hands.

"Kinan.." said Kinan's father.

Kinan who heard it answered.

"yes Dad"

"what about you??" ask her.

"Kinan is also convinced of the intentions that Jojo has talked to Father and Mother, and Kinan also hopes that Mom and Dad can understand our current position"

before Kinan finished speaking, Mother Kinan cut him off and said.

"It won't be easy going forward, how will the household be harmonious if there are two beliefs in it, if there are two Gods in one roof?? are you thinking that way?? " said Ms. Kinan as she leaned her Body towards the two of us.

"As Jojo had talked about from the beginning, that we will face what and how things will be" Kinan assured his Mother and Father who were still arguing.

Kinan continued his words.

"wherever we pray, to whatever God we pray, in whatever way we pray, Kinan believes there will be a time when our prayers come and are granted, so Kinan begs Father and Mother, our blessing in the name of God, trust Kinan to Jojo"

kinan's words made us quiet, the whole room suddenly empty like empty space.

"It never hurts to believe in them Brother" said Uncle Martin

Kinan's father stood up and moved from his seat, Kinan wanted to chase after him, but Mother held Kinan back and said.

"let me go" then move on.

"What's wrong, however the result I will remain with you" Kinan calmed me who had started to drop in confidence.

"yes, Kin ajakin Jojo go for a walk around here, let Uncle will talk to your Mom and Dad" said Uncle Martin

Kinan nodded and asked me to leave the house.

we walked through the complex.

"sorry, I don't think it's going to be this way" Kinan said, hugging my arm.

"it's okay, it's not over, I'm sure they just need a little time to accept me"

"i hope you will remain like this Jo, never change, remain a strong Jonathan and always confident in what will be lived"

**Thank you for your faithful reading the novel ISTIKHARAH CINTA, I hope you can contribute by way of this novel Vote so that more and more new readers who witness the story of the life journey of a Jhonathan.

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have you ever had the experience of being in a relationship with a person of different faiths???

yuk tell me about your experience.

there will be a give away in episode 50.

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