Love for Bia

marriage talk

Bia who was sitting on the edge of the bed immediately turned her head when she heard the door open from outside. He immediately kept the cellphone he was holding in bed, his smile was flashing when he saw his father walking towards him.

"Son." Bia looked straight at. "Yes, Dad."

"Dad ask, can you?" aldin asked in his distinctive voice, Bia sighed as she saw his father looking at him expectantly.

Bia nodded. "Can, Dad. Ask what?"

"Did you have a girlfriend?" ask Aldin. Bia was silent to the words made by her father. For now he does not have a mooring heart, but his heart is filled by Arga prospective sister-in-law.

"There is, Dad." Aldin breathed a sigh of relief. His hand patted the hand of his youngest daughter before speaking. "Why does Adek not want to be the same as Bima?"

"Where, huh?" bia asked, she was afraid of hearing wrongly what her father said.

"Why Adek does not want to be the same as Nak Bima, the boy is good according to Dad." Bia shook her head, love cannot be forced. He loves others, they are different.

"It doesn't have the same taste as Bima, Dad."

"There really has to be a sense of first Nak just getting married?" aldin asked, the woman's forehead shriveled. The conversation with his father was out of his realm. A wedding? Bia doesn't want to get married now, she's not ready for it.

"I'm talking about marriage anyway, Dad."

Aldin smiled as he looked at his daughter. "Dad only discusses marriage, you've grown up soon surely followed your sister Nita."

"But Bia doesn't want to get married now."

"No one told you to get married now, but Nita is married." Bia lowered her head.

"Dad asked that question. Does marriage have to be love first?" ask Aldin again.

Bia lowered her head, according to the logic of marriage should be in a land with love. "Must, Dad. Marriage is bland."

"How ta'aruf Nak is, they also marry not because they like each other. Marriage is worship, love will fade a few years after marriage, which there is only love and devotion to the husband."

"Maybe the marriage will be bland in the beginning, both focus on understanding each other and understanding each other. There is nothing bland in marriage if it is covered with love for the Almighty. Isn't marriage to perfect worship not to multiply offspring."

"But everyone gets married because they want to have children."

"Children are just a tithe, many are now husband and wife who choose not to have children."

When nodding. "What do you like about Nak Bima?" ask Aldin again.

Again when silent, he did not like everything from Bima. He didn't like it even though he was handsome.

"So I like everything." When he lowered his head again.

"Everything? Dad thinks he's good Dek, pantes to be with Daddy's youngest daughter."

"Well." yeah."

Aldin laughing. "Handler."

"Bia doesn't like Dad's nature. She talks too much, Bia doesn't like it."

Aldin shook his head, when he heard the remark made by his son. "It's not that marriage must communicate with each other, if both are silent it will be bland."

"Love."

Aldin shook his head. "One of them is not because of love but they connect when they talk. Love number two."

"Anyway, Dad?" bia asked as her forehead shriveled. Not with himself also talking to the other? Why Anita was proposed by Arga.

Astarghfirullah's.

Bia shook her head, she should not be envious of her own brother. "Yes, ask your sister. If Anita answers to Daddy's love, it's him." The man smiled, his hands stroking the hair of his son. "Dad only wants both of Dad's daughters to marry in front of Dad."

"Father must be there to be Bia's guardian. You can't say that, ah. Bia parno if you say that."

"Someone knows." Bia nodded, she hugged her father's body tightly. "So you need to be healthy, okay."

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Bia was preparing for work today, mentally preparing to meet the man. And hope he doesn't show up to his father, otherwise his father will talk about marriage.

Her bedroom door was knocked from outside, the sound of a call was heard calling her name. Bia opened the door showing her mother standing in the doorway. "There's a Bima outside."

Instantly his jaw seemed to fall down, he nodded directly running towards the room. He picked up the bag he had prepared in bed.

The woman shook her head. "Where's the father?" ask Bia before going down.

"In the room." Bia heaved a sigh of relief, holding her chest that was beating violently.

Bia ran straight away. "Don't run, it'll fall!"

The woman ignored the words that her mother had said. He had to hurry before his father came out of the room, arriving outside Bia managed to catch his breath.

Bima who saw him immediately frowned. Sweat drenched the woman's face and her appearance was so messy unlike her familiar.

"Come on." Bia walked out first. "Come, Mas."

Bima nodded then followed Bia who had walked first. "Abis what are you after?" ask Bima before getting into the car.

"More afraid than pursued by demons." Bia was afraid that his father would talk to him, he was not ready.

Bima shook her head.

Bima picked up the tissue after the two of them were in the car. "Now, wipe first."

Bia received the tissue in Bima's hand, rubbing his forehead and also his face that was flooded by sweat. "Come on."

"Hm."  The car ran far away.

"That's a real name, Bun?" aldin asked his wife.  "Children's habit."

"Have he left?"

"It's been picked up by Bima's son." The man smiled at his wife, apparently his youngest son did not want him to meet the man.

"Bas on this one kid."