Love Because ...

7 PROPOSALS

Kencana Resident Housing is half an hour from Semarang city center is the house Sriyantika bu lives in, namely the beautiful and shady Elite housing does not make the hot temperature of Semarang make the housing cool temperature because of the many trees in it. Jalan Dahlia Block C4 is a magnificent two-story main door wide teak wood. In the front of the house there are mango trees and ornamental plants that make this house cooler, spacious front yard can accommodate three to four cars.

Bu Sriyantika who does business in the culinary field, and has a souvenir shop typical of Semarang is not an ordinary person. Plus he has a legacy company from his parents. Tia is the only child who doesn't want to touch her property. He was proud of what he got and did now. He is not a spoiled child who always uses his orthopedic facilities, with his business in the field of EO he has savings and buys his own car, occasionally Bu Sriyantika uses the services of his EO Tia to please his son.

On the second floor, there was a girl standing in front of the glass tidying up her clothes and black hair that was straight on top and underneath a little curl, it was his real hair not in vise or in hanging curls like the city girl of today. Rara has beautiful black hair thickly stroking. At half-four in the afternoon Rara already looks beautiful, her beautiful face is decorated with thin powder and lipblam. She wears a long-sleeved feminine shirt with a ping flower pattern that she bought with Sriyantika's mom a month ago. Rara immediately descended down to the living room where Tia and Bu Sriyantika were.

“Cie already fragrant, where are you going?” tease Tia at Rara smiling shyly approached her.

“You want to go nduk?” Ask Bu Sriyantika who was busy reading his mushaf stopped.

“Iya aunt, seijin aunty tapinya, bang Bagas later want to come here want to ask permission same aunt.” Rara patted Tia's leg in a long chair hinting that she wanted to sit down.

“Boleh but inget threesome yes, and always call aunty, ndak can go home malem-malem, you already pray ashar?” Ms. Sriyantika rubbed her hair tidying Rara who looked less Neat.

“Udah Aunt.”

“Tia kok you are not ready, later Bagas sela (buru) comes tho.”

“This time is the (nemenin) not Tia mih.”

“Lho who?”

“His sister Bagas.”

“Owh, yo wes, Tia tomorrow week you have no show? Follow mamih yuk to temen mamih house?”

“Why mih nyomblangin,?? males akh,” chirps Tia who can already guess her mother's plan.

“Kok you so nduk?”

“Mih if mamih wants Tia's soul mate, Tia don't want to!” firmly Tia was upset while playing the remote.

“You are already big nduk, who do not take care of you later if mamih already no?” he said softly.

“Mih enough Tia don't want to debate this issue!” Tia moved out of her chair choosing to run away.

“Lho where are you going, mamih not finished?” call her mamih trying to stop Tia.

“Mau salat Ashar, the bus wants to take a shower and want to be in the room, coz a lot of work,” shouted Tia while smuggling away to her room ignoring her mamih.

Ms. Sriyantika took a deep breath in annoyance, stubborn as she thought.

“Sabar aunt, aunty who is patient, if aunt keeps chasing later her Tia run,” sahut Rara while stroking the shoulders of Bu Sriyantika.

Bu Sriyantika could only shake her head to see the behavior of Tia, age twenty-eight is no longer a young age to explore ria according to him. She wants her only daughter to get married, Tia is introduced to her children several times she always refuses. Once upon a time Bu Sriyantika secretly brought together his daughter ta’aruf, then left behind by Sriyantika's mother, Tia was secretly always on the run.

Ms. Sriyantika is a good pious woman that Rara knows, she always keeps her prayers. Rara desperately wants her mother figure like Sriyantika, soft, warm, and always attentive. His entertainment is his mushaf which is always read at dawn, noon and evening. Old Mushaf is not too fancy, Ms Sriyantika said it was mushaf giving her papih Tia when she married him. Her ex-husband is a simple and pious man, she is a religious teacher. The principle in Islam is strong, he always practiced the sunna rosul. Getting to know him was one of the most beautiful things in his life, even though it ended in divorce.

Rara did not understand what happened to this family until Tia formed into a figure that was inversely proportional to her parents. Tia was not an ungodly child who was always rude to her mamih, it was just that she was so stubborn, tomboyish, and arogant. Many times Sriyantika's mother insinuated Tia told her to hijab, but she did not.

“Sorry non den Bagas has arrived,” sahut mbok Sum from the middle room.

“Ra you help mbok sum take water, let Bagas who found Aunt first.” Said Sriyantika ma'am rising from her chair.

“Assalamualaikum aunt,” greet Bagas and his sister who immediately welcomed his hand Bu Sriyantika for salim.

“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” answer bu Sriyantika complete make Bagas shy. “please sit.” Sriyantika's hand to the sofa allowed them to sit.

“Pa News Mil? Long time you don't play to aunt's house?”

“Eh yes aunty Sorry Mila is busy compiling thesis, ask her prayer yes tan so everything is smooth?” said Mila with her bat accent. Oriental-faced white field girl studying at Undip majoring in economics.

“Iya aunt doain, may Allah always grant the prayers of Mila, and launch the thesis Mila,” he said smiling kindly.

“Aaaamiiiin,” says Mila and Bagas compact. Bagas stroked Mila's head, showing her pride in her sister.

“Aaamiiin,” said Rara came to join in carrying two cups of Javanese sweet tea. He said that because of the crispness of their conversation they could be heard from far away. The enchanted Bagas saw Rara's beauty, smiling at her.

“Please drink?” tawar Rara friendly. Bagas and Mila drank the drink that Rara served.

“So gini Aunt, I'm the same Mila want to ask permission to walk Rara, there is a need, can not tan?” ask Bagas while putting his glass on the table.

“Boleh Kok, do not go home-malem yes, this you three way anyway?” sriyantika asked, she was so afraid that Rara would be left alone together Bagas.

“Iya aunt, I am ready to accompany my brother is the same as Rara twenty-four hours?” his hand respectfully looked towards Sriyantika ma'am, showing she was ready so the bodyguards would follow wherever they went.

“Ya already, aunt calm dengernya.”

“ So we immediately say yes tan?”

“Eh drink abisin first,” by Sriyantika.

Mila Sama Bagas immediately followed the instructions of Sriyantika ma'am to spend his drink.

Bagas, Mila and Rara immediately went using Bagas' car. His fancy car shows he's a financially well-off guy. Rara who sat in front occasionally stole a glance at Bagas who was driving, he was the man Rara had loved all along. Bagas a man from Medan who is an office and thirty years old, a handsome man with a field, and white skin, is the only valuable man in his life. She was grateful to the god who still gave her someone who could love her and accept her as she was. Rara hopes Bagas can love her like Mr. Dito loves his wife, love for God.

“So today where to bang?” rara asked, seeing her car speeding towards Semarang City.

“We go to Paragon ya , we watch first!” reply Mila spirit from the back seat.

“OK ugly,” joking Bagas crunching atmosphere. Rara laughed crisply at this brother sister's quarrel.

PARAGON XXI'S. Itallic gold's big fancy writing was behind the receptionist. This luxurious cinema is so elegant with brown motif carpet on the 3rd floor. The queue is not so full because it's Thursday not wekeend.

“OK gini! Rara same Mila choose the film yes, cultivated duration should not be more than an hour and a half yes, so we can pray magrib. Brother wants to queue up to buy popcorn same drink, if you have finished samperin brother yah”. Clear Bagas

Mila chose the comedy-drama Laundry Show, a film starring Boy William and Gisel Anastasya. The film directed by Rizky Balky makes the audience laugh out loud. Mila laughed so crisply that her tears came out. After they watched the film Mila and Rara split into separate women's prayer with adam's prayer.

After Rara prayed to the Khalik, he prayed for forgiveness and was grateful for everything he had received so far, and did not forget he prayed for his loved ones who did not know where he was. It looks like Mila is sitting fiddling with her touchscreen hp in the chair waiting since it was waiting.

“Once ya mil?” Rara asked while putting on her flat shoes.

“Owh doesn't really. This again chatan sama brother.”

“Come, where is he? we're samperin.”

“Come!” suhut Mila excited to pull Rara's hand.

They walk the hallway of the mall to the escalator down chatting familiarly, Mila is very fond of the figure of Rara. Their closeness looks like a sister and sister. Mila suddenly stops her steps looking at a FRANK N CO jewelry store. He pulled Rara into this store.

“Loh loh mil, what do you want?” ask Rara wonder.

“Bentar mbak I want to see-wild,” he smiled.

“Tapkan kasian your brother wait a long time later.”

“Udah no papa just a minute.”

Mila immediately approached one of the women, Rara prefers to stay away from walking to sit on the sofa. He immediately took out his phone sending a message to Bagas.

(Wa’alaikumussalam, in foodcourt)

(But this bang Mila even stopped by the jewelry store, want to see he said.)

(Owh yes papa, just biarian, want to pesen what food?)

(Free)

“Mbak come on, help Mila picky!” she said pulling Rara's hand forced her to join her to choose jewelry in the storefront.

“Liat ni Mbak much right? nice Mila so confused, according to mbak, mbak like which one?” His fingers point towards the wonder of the beautiful ring on display in the display case.

Everything is so beautiful, so sparkling. Rara noticed all the jewelry in front of her, well all she thought, suddenly her eyes stopped on a simple one-eyed elegant ring next to her right.

“This one.” Rara's index pointed to the right.

“Wah nice mbak, sure?” Ask Mila. Rara nodded.

“Emang wat say?” ask Rara.

“Ya wat Mila,” Mila replied excitedly without any suspicion from Rara hearing her innocent answer Mila. His bourgeois brother was not a hard thing to buy his sister luxury goods he thought.

“You tried first?” ask SPG while removing the ring that Rara chose to pair the ring on Rara's finger. Rara dodged hiding her hand on her back.

“Lho mbak not for me,” elak Rara. Mila immediately pulled Rara's hidden right hand behind her.

“No papa mbak I want to see,” he said took a ring from mbak SPG and put it on Rara's ring finger.

Rara resigned to what Mila did, now the diamond ring is installed beautifully in her sweet finger. Rara looked at him carefully. He really likes it, a plain-designed diamond ring with one large diamond eye 24 carats that is so elegant.

“Pas, good!” mila. “Ya already I pesen ya this size 13, if this one is small for me.”

“Apardon mbak for this one there is only one on display aja.”

“Hmm if pesen can?”

“Can be most a week, but mbak have to pay dp first most, and I need ktp mbak.”

“Ya I have been waiting on the sofa later mbak call me yes if already finished admin problem.” Mila immediately handed over her ktp. Rara is busy releasing the ring back on to the SPG.

“Ok mbak.” Said Mila. “ayo, mbak.” Mila pulls Rara's hand and invites her to sit on the sofa.

“Mil? This is not papa kasian bang Bagas you know, mbak samper bang Bagas first is it?” Rara said worried about her loved ones.

“Owh yes that's the only time. Ciee kangen ya?” Temptation Mila.

“Not so, yes it is not so anymore and mbak worried about you.”

“Ikh mbak emang Mila little boy, already samperin bang Bagas there. Kasian you know, this Mila is afraid for a long time, later she ngomel ma Mila, her long-time boyfriend dipinjem.” God is smiling again.

“Not so, mbak even kasian kediannanya wait a long time, you sure dare so.” Mila nodded steadily. “Ok you be careful yes, let me know if there is anything.” Rara came out in a hurry to the food court.

His heart was filled with curiosity about the purpose of Bagas invited him out there must be something important he thought, is it about amak? Brain guessed.

“Hei?” greet Rara on Bagas.

“Hei Mila where?”

“Still there.”

“Owh yes justin. It's food eaten yes.” Bagas offered Rara's favorite food, chiken steak the same fresh fries, plus manggo juice, as if he would poult with his favorite food of his lover.

She is so considerate, sometimes Rara feels awkward because she is not used to the attention of Bagas. Rara understood what she was doing because Bagas loved her so much.

“Be a while, so there is something important that needs to be delivered?” ask Rara impatiently.

“Whose name?”

“I?”

“Now.”

“Hah?” said surprised.

“Hah what?”

“This brother just took a walk? Says there is a need?” he said he was scraping info.

“Iya, just want to invite you to watch, brother bosen at home continue,” said Bagas smiled sweetly to make Rara's heart beat.

Rara is confused by Bagas' attitude, usually Bagas who always comes to Sriyantika's house if only to meet him. Even if invited out would be invited to meet amaknya if not out at the mall meeting work problems with Tia.

Bu Sriyantika is very strict to keep Rara, in her life there is no word dating. So even she keeps Rara from getting along with Bagas as long as she is not a mahrom. So strange for Rara if Bagas invites her out without any need.

“Udah chepet meal!” he said disperse the daydreams of Rara, before long Mila came to say hello. Rara immediately took out her knife and fork and devoured her food.

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At eight pm Mila woke up when Bagas' car was parked in front of Ms Sriyantika's house. Rara was about to get out the car door hinge. Bagas held Rara by pulling her arm.

“Ra wait!” bagas. “Abang to say a minute.”

“OK I wait in the room yes. I go in first,” said Mila while sneaking out.

“What not to say in aja bang, not good as people passing by,” said Rara who did not feel good to linger alone in the car.

“Not for a moment not long, this glass is opened only if not delicious!” Bagas tried to make Rara comfortable.

“Owh yes udah.” Rara immediately opened the car glass wide.

“Ra?”

“Ya?” Bagas suddenly pulled something out of his right pocket, until it was clearly visible to Rara a bright red jewelry box, Bagas opened the box in front of Rara's face. Rara was surprised to see the contents of the box, a beautiful diamond ring she had chosen. How could he think?

“Would you marry me?”

Rara silently heard Bagas say, she was confused, moved, happy, happy, her feelings were so mixed in color.

‘Yes Allah Yes Lord what should I say,’ his murmur in heart.

The man he had loved proposed to him, should he accept Bagas' proposal and leave the family who had been taking care of him all this time?

Bagas noticed Rara's expression of fear of force.

“Ra, dear brother with Rara. Brother wants to be able to have Rara fully, can be Rara's priest, so Rara's protector.” Bagas was silent for a moment, his eyes were teary, he felt confused by this situation. I don't know why she thought about Tia's face.

“Abang must not accept the answer now, this ring Rara use, where one day Rara feels disapproved of this decision, please return this ring, Rara know where brother lives, where brother works, Rara,” reveal Bagas while handing the ring to Rara.