LOVE FOR IZZA

Meet Arlan's Parents

Izza looked at the house that looked the most striking along the road he had been through earlier. The Arlan family home.

"Let's go in.. " Take Arlan after paying the taxi fare.

They pulled each other's small suitcases.

Right at the door, Izza and Arlan looked at each other before Arlan finally pressed the bell button.

"Aden.. !" A middle-aged woman came out with her surprised face.

"Mbok Mirah's.. " Arlan was sorry, and the woman called Mirah smiled broadly, turning her eyes to Izza.

"How are you Den.. ?"

"Alhamdulillah. "

"Who is den.. ?"

"This is Izza mbok.. " Light Arlan proud .

Izza went with mbok Mirah.

"I'm Izza mbok .. "

"God.. Ayune. This new fit with.. " Please show her thumbs forward.

Arlan laughed as Izza frowned confusedly.

"Let's go in first.. " In instead the door is wider.

Arlan led in front following Izza and mbok Mirah after closing the door.

"You want to drink first Den.. drink what is cah ayu.. ?"

"What is mbok.. " Izza replied with a faint smile.

"Yes sit down first, mbok make yes.. "

Izza nodded then sat down next to Arlan. Soon a couple of husband and wife came to them.

Izza was sure it was Arlan's parents. Because there are similarities with them.

"Mom, Dad. ." Arlan woke up to them. Izza is saluting.

Father gave his friendly smile, but not with his mother looking down from top to bottom. Izza was uncomfortable with such a view.

"How are you doing Ar. . ?" Said Father.

"Alhamdulillah Father.

Ohh yeah. introduce this Izza.. "

Dad nodded and took them to sit down.

"You took off Syifa just for a woman like this Ar.. ? Stomachy.. " Cynic mother.

"Mom... " His father nudged his wife's hand.

"Indeed, this is reality.Your son has been fooled by love ..What else is he a widow..

How many children are you.. ?" Her mother Cerocos with her jaw-dropping accent.

"I don't have a aunt.. " The Lirih Izza.

"Ohh.. Why are you a widow.. ?"

Izza raised his face pias,

"My husband died in a sinking ship accident.. "

"Why did you survive.. ?"

"Mom... " Sela his father who immediately made his wife moan.

Arlan grabbed Izza's cold hand, grasping it tightly.

"It's Den.. Den ayu.. drink it.. ndoro kakung want to drink what.. ?" Mbok Mirah put 2 cups of tea on the table.

"Don't have to mbok.prep dinner.. "

"god.. " Mbok Mirah went straight back.

They soon moved to the dining table.

Mother was still staring cynically at Izza while they were at the dining table. Izza just focused on his food regardless of it.

"You want to add more Za.. ?" tawar Arlan softly.

"Enough Ar.. " Izza shook her head slowly.

"You should have served him Ar, like Syifa. It's the opposite.. " Sindir.

"Ga there is manners to also be a woman to her future husband.. "

Arlan only let out a long sigh, turning to Izza hoping that her woman would not bother with her mother's words.

And it turns out, Izza did not heed. Choose to focus on the plate.

Finish eating Izza sent to Arlan's room on the 2nd floor. While Arlan chose to sleep in his youngest brother's room below.

Consider it your own room.. 😘

Izza just chuckles at reading a message from Arlan. He went to the bathroom to refresh his body.

After finishing with the bathing routine, he immediately prayed. When he just said hello heard the door on tap . He also rose still by using his face.

That handsome smile-faced face greeted him shortly after the door opened.

"Why are you here.. ?" Izza looked left. Making sure no one.

"Sorry, I want to take something. May I come in. . " She said with a sinless look.

Izza did not answer, choosing to open the door wide. Letting Arlan in, he was standing at the outside door.

Arlan came back out with a pile of blue maps.

"Udah. thanks.. " He advanced his face wanting to kiss Izza's forehead but Izza held her back with her palm.

"hehe. sorry.. "

"You intentionally... " Izza glared in annoyance and went back in and closed the door.

Arlan grinned stepping towards the stairs to get down. Arriving under Dad called him.

"Ar.. want to talk to Daddy for a minute.. ?"

"For a while, I've kept this simple.. " Lifting the pile of maps in his hand.

"Dad wait in the TV room.. "

"Yes Dad.. " Arlan rushed towards his sister's room and kept her map. Back to see his dad.

"Well... " She said and sat down next to her father.

"You haven't been sleepy, you haven't seen the ball in a long time.. "

Arlan chuckled, headed for the kitchen to pick up an Apple. Then he sat down next to his father.

"Sorry Dad, I rarely go home.. "

"Father, I don't think your sister will let you get distant people. How will Dad age. It must be lonely without you.. "

"Your mother also settled in Batam, Mas mu settled in Jakarta.. While you. Maybe you'll settle in New Week.. Izza from there, right.. ?"

"Not Yeah.. Izza of Batam.. " Excidently Arlan was chewing on his apple.

"ohhh yeah.. I think from New Week.. "

Arlan smiled, starting to tell the beginning of his introduction to Izza to his father. When he first met at Rizal's wedding, he was also on his quest afterwards.

"Ohh so he's Rizal's cousin.. ?"

"Yes yeah.. "

Dad started to understand. He sipped his tea slowly.

"Dad doesn't mind.. ?"

"Indeed, if Dad objected, would you leave him.. ?"

"Well, I really like him.. "

"But she's a widow, you're not afraid of money later.. ?"

"No Dad.. I'm the same choice.. "

Dad nodded again, he knew his son was mature enough and could already take a stand.

"You're here.. " Mom came to bandage her body with a rag.

"Mother isn't asleep.. ?" Arlan embraced her mother tightly taking her sit.

"Not yet. .find your father. Apparently talking to you again.. "

"With a mother, Arlan would like to say that early next month I and Izza will get married.. Arlan hopes, Father and mother can come to give blessing .. "

"You're married to her.. " Mom practiced with his hands.

"Astagfirullah.gah ma'am. senakal-malakal me, I never like that same mom my ex-former.. " Arlan sighed in annoyance.

Father laughed a little while mother rubbed her chest slowly.

"Thank God, why all of a sudden.. ?"

"That's the will of his parents ma'am.. "

"Are you ready, Ar.. ?" It was his father's turn to make a sound.

"Ready. " Ready Arlan replied.

" Mom actually objected, why should Ar's widow.. " Mom is sad.