Last Tasbih
Chased Berto
At 16:00. Love, Fatihah, and Bilqis returned to his home. On the way, they felt like someone was following.
"Love, Bilqis, how can anyone follow us yes." said Fatihah.
"Yes, I feel so too." replied Love.
"Better, we are accelerating." - Bilqis.
"Yes, you are right." replied Love and Fatihah.
They walked in a hurry, then entered the house when they arrived. Fatihah quickly locked the door, then peeked out of the glass window.
"I didn't think it was the old man" Fatihah said.
"Who is Fatihah?" ask Love.
"Pak Berto, Mr. Stifen's client" replied Fatihah.
"What's he following us?" ask Bilqis.
"It seems like he likes me, because he praised me" replied Fatihah.
"Hmmm.... It's always been a hassle. There are so many old men who are not self-conscious" Bilqis said.
The next day, they took off work. Stifen visit to mes Cinta house. He also invited his mother, to meet Love.
"Assalamualaikum Cinta." said Stifen.
Love opens the door. "Waalaikumussalam aky."
"Do you want to go home?" ask Stifen.
"No aky." replied Love.
"I mean coming here, I want ta'aruf with your family" Stifen said.
"Well, wait a minute." replied Love.
Love told them to go inside, and then she took the bag to go. A few minutes later, Love was out of her room. They set their feet out of the house.
"Love introduce, I'm Mama Stifen. My name is Zahra." Zahra said, sticking out her hand.
"Yes Aunty, my name is Nakila Love." Love answered, receiving Zahra's hand and kissing her.
They have finally arrived, in a simple house of love. The door of the house opened, as Love said his greetings.
"Who are they?" ask Asha.
”It looks like a rich man, I told you to go inside the inner ah.” of Asha.
"Let's go inside." Asha bargained.
"Yes aunty." replied Stifen.
”Had been handsome, he was smitten again.” Inner Asha.
"Please sit down." hail Asha.
"Thank you." replied Zahra.
They sat on chairs, and Asha made tea in the kitchen. Asha plans to match Love and Stifen. Not long after, Asha had already appeared in the living room. Asha carried a tray, while throwing a smile.
"Auntie I mean here, I want to ta'aruf with the family of Love. I want to know more." Stifen said.
"Yes, get married. You two are so compatible." Asha smiled cheerfully.
"Mom, we just got to know. Don't talk like that, I don't feel good about them." replied Love.
"You don't have to be shy, Stifen is in love with you. That's right, son?" Asha glanced at Stifen.
"God willing, Aunt, if fate allows us to unite." replied Stifen.
"Well, when will it proceed to the serious level?" ask Asha curiously.
"It's okay too soon" replied Zahra.
"How about next month, we get the wedding straight away." Asha was impatient again.
"As far as they are concerned, the decision is in the hands of Love and Stifen." replied Zahra.
"How is Love, do you agree?" ask Stifen.
Love is silent for a moment first, fondling Stifen's request. Love says bismillah first, before giving an answer.
"Well, I accept it." replied Love.
"Alhamdulillah, I will bring her dowry to marry you" Stifen said.
"Good, do not forget the dowry of five hundred million." replied Asha, with a word.
”Looks like he matre.” Inner Zahra.
Stifen responds to Asha's request, then returns home with her mother after an important conversation.
