LOVE BEHIND THE VEIL

14. Decisions

Two different generations of people sit next to each other. Their eyes were straight ahead, both still silent in silence.

"Do you want Abah to propose to you, son ?". Abah opened the conversation to the point.

Inspiration was stunned, hearing the question from Abah, he immediately saw his brother's face.

" What does Abah mean?". pretending not to understand.

" You think Abah doesn't know that you've been saving flavor for Danira all this time ? shoot Abah directly at Ilham.

Inspiration was immediately downcast, he thought that no one knew except Allah who knew everything, but in fact was wrong....

" What a clear sump".he asked again with a reddened face embarrassed.

Hhmmmm

" Simply,...!! your treatment for him is very different, anyone who sees it will immediately know that Ustadz Ilham likes Danira." Obviously Abah smiled faintly.

Ilham raised his eyes in disbelief, meaning all the santri and santriwati here already know.

" Abah doesn't forbid you, if you want to immediately turn her into your wife, her age is enough to get married. Abah is very supportive, especially Abah who raised Danira, it's clear Abah knows very well."

" But Abah doesn't like it when you're like that, approaching him just sits alone without the company of anyone else. Didn't you already know the law a man does not bole together with a woman who is not his mahram, even in an open place though. It will cause slander and the devil is always a seductress to plunge." explained Abah at length without seeing his son.

" I'm sorry bah, though,.! I have made a mistake, so I should be able to refrain from approaching him when he himself, I should invite someone to be our mediator.

"So how??" repeat to Inspiration

'Hhaaaahhh...

Inspiration averted his gaze, staring at the clear sky.

" I'm not ready yet, I'm afraid I can't make him happy. I know the windfall after marriage is guaranteed Allah SWT, but I'm afraid, I will hurt him. "his great-grandson shriek

" Especially next week I'm going to Cairo, I won't be able to leave him alone here". His reddened eyes held back the turmoil of pent-up feelings.

" You can take her with you, son, if you're married. You don't have to leave him here, and Khalisa's problem is that if you don't want to bring him in, Abah and Umi are willing to take care of it." Abah explained.

" No, no, it's not a matter of Khalisa coming or not, but the reason is with me. I'm afraid if I take him with me, he will get bored because he will be left alone, while I will be busy with studies as well as looking for part-time work." explained Ilham, so that his brother understands.

"I will finish my studies first bah, after that I will make a decision ". he said with confidence.

Eemm...Abah just nodded his head, understanding the reason for his son.

" Okay !! Whatever your decision Abah will support, as long as it is good and right, may Allah make it easier for your every step and purpose son.

Kyai Roslan is not only the leader of a trusty and fair boarding school. But also a responsible father, firmly filled with care and affection for his children.

Kyai Roslan and Umi Siti have 3 sons

Ilham is the eldest son, his second son has passed away when he was 4 years old due to illness from birth and the last named Adam who is 19 years old is studying in Saudi Arabia, and will be home once every 1 year.

" Thank you bah ".

Abah nodded and left Inspiration.

" Wait me.!!, when I return I will serve you immediately Danira" promised in my heart.

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The sound of DJ music is very deafening. But it does not apply to the visitors of the famous night Club in the city of Jakarta. Various scents of perfume, alcohol and cigarette smoke into one.

Many people who enjoy this place, some just sit while enjoying drinks and snacks, some have fun with the women, some are swaying to follow the music played.

In the VIP room a handsome man sat by himself, his sharp eyes watching the other visitors enjoying the atmosphere, but not with the man. He was silent, filled with a troubled mind.

"Want me to accompany the master" a soft voice came, approaching Gavino, the woman walked over while flexing her sexy hips, she wore a small super tight dress that covered only a little part of her chest and half of her thighs and wanted to sit on Gavino's lap.

"Dare you bring your filthy body closer to me, Jagan blames me, if I'm going to break your plastic butt.

The woman stopped, the distance was only about 2 more steps attached to Gavino. Just touch his hand reflexively holding his ass.

" What is it, why is your face like a tangled shirt so". asked the female colleague.

"It all...!!! that son of a bitch wants to break my ass." stomping his legs while holding both of his silicone buttocks.

"Ha..Ha..Ha..Ha "

Instantly the female colleague laughed very loudly, while holding her stomach was cramped.

"Ouch..My stomach hurts so much "he said, laughing.

" Rasain, so do not laugh at friends".he replied while blasting bloodshot lips.

"You're so funny, Huhhh.!! anyway, why did you enter that room, did you forget who he was?"

The woman simply shrugged her shoulders and poked her lips.

"Ah you here, take a good look at her handsome face, she is Gavino Garayudha Pradikan cruel man, who does not like to be touched by any woman except her lover".

"Have you forgotten how many women here he tortured, last night Santi was a new boy, his finger broke due to recklessly approaching him" he explained at length to the woman.

"iihh basic human prikopath" said the woman shuddered in horror.

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Davino was still sitting still, not long into a man with a tall, white, sharp nose, lips a little thick and long hair named Kevin Orlando. Followed by a man in the back who is a little fat, very neat-looking, sweet-faced named Doni Gunawan .

"Hayy Broo... !!! just shut up like a statue of Pancoran." joked Kevin while taking alcoholic drinks on the table.

Davino remained silent.

Kevin and Doni exchanged lyrics, they can guess what makes this friend here alone.

" What's the problem?"

" What's the old problem not yet?" canda Doni while taking her favorite white-covered drink (Milk bear brand). Doni is very anti-drinking.

Hhhmmmm...

" I don't know how to convince mommy to take Stevani."

" It's been 1 week I haven't been home to my mom, I just went home to my own penthouse. Aahh^why is mom so selfish of me". words like a frustrated person while rubbing her face rough .

Kevin and Doni see it quiet for a moment, they know how much his best friend loves his mother, but Gavino also loves Stevani who he has been dating for almost 7 years.

" Vin, I think you better try to talk well with Aunt Calina, find the right moment, in the right place and see her mood. sometimes a mother forbids it because there is a clear cause and reason. Maybe Aunt Calina doesn't like Stevani because there is something not just because of your different beliefs, but there are other factors" Doni told Gavino at length.

Kevin who was next to him looked at the face of Doni slightly open mouth, as if he could not believe his friend who was quiet, not talk much, suddenly could be a firm Mario.

"Gee...Gee..Wow... Now you're turning into Mario Doni huh ?" Kevin's ejek while giggling.

Doni glared at his eyes.

H.ha.ha..All right, all right, !! according to my observations, eehh I mean, my opinion agrees with Mario Doni's proposal.

"Ahhh you are!!!, friends are afraid you are joking". rebuked Doni while pushing Kevin's head.

" Hey.you broke my bun Bambang". annoyed Kevin because Doni ruined the hairstyle of the chunky who was in the shape of a bun.

Her hands were reflexively fixing that long hair.Sleek hair was the most valuable asset after her little sister.

"Bodo ", said Doni again drink the brand's bear milk again.

Gavino ruffled his hair, he was completely confused. But he will try the advice given by his best friend.

"Thanks Bro's ".

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...Seriate.......