Love Ordinary Girl "Alya"

Meeting with the Prospective-in-Law

Mas Abi's car drove, passing through the streets of Yogya which was quite dense.

When stopping at the intersection of the red light, a group of street musicians were playing bamboo-based musical instruments on the sidewalk.

They play it very cleverly, so as to hypnotize the motorcyclists and cars that are stopping. We were amazed to even enjoy the melodious sound coming out of the instrument.

One of the musicians, there is a duty to go around carrying a used can where the wafer. Mas Abi took the blue note, and gave it to the musician. Eyes twinkled from his gaze.

"Matur nuwun Mas.., thank you nggeh..." A thank you from the musician with a big smile.

"Young Mas.., sama2..." Reply Mas Abi by giving his trademark smile that is very sweet.

The red light turned green, Mas Abi started to drive his car back.

This time we passed the Kaliurang Road. Orang2 used to call it Jakal.

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After traveling for approximately 30 minutes, we arrived in front of Mas Abi's house. It turns out that my lover is with family, residing in Sle***. Precisely, not far from the location of the tourist village omah salak.

Rumah Mas Abi with blue sea paint combined with blue ash2, which shows an artistic impression. In front of him was a gate that was not too high. The courtyard is very spacious, and is filled with verdant ornamental plants.

After entering the gate and putting the car in the garage of the house, Mas Abi took me out of the car. We walked to the porch, the door was closed.

Mas Abi pressed the button next to the door and said hello.

The Ting.tong.... The Ting.tong....

"Assalammuallaikum.., Dad.., Mom...."

"Wallaikumsalam..." Greetings from inside the house.

KreKK.... The door opened slowly.

"Yes Allah...Milky...." Looking at a middle-aged woman from behind the door, she was wearing a light brown hijab.

"Yes Ma'am.., Nich Bima brought a son-in-law for father and mother..." Mas Abi said with a smile glancing at me.

My mother-in-law smiled at me. I approached him and said my greetings and kissed his hand.

"Come on..Son, go inside!!" He held my hand tightly.

"Nggdeh Ma'am.."

We set foot into the family room. On the sofa, Mas Abi's father was enjoying black coffee and sitting casually watching a TV show.

"Well.., your future son-in-law is coming...." Mas Abi's mother half shouted.

The prospective father-in-law who heard his voice, was quite surprised and immediately turned towards us standing up.

Mas Abi's father looked at me intensely, then he smiled widely.

"Come.sit here Ndhuk cah ayu...!!" His orders to me.

"Samma.., Dad..." Reply with a smile, then sit on the sofa. Mom and Mas Abi were sitting on the same long sofa, they were next to me.

"Son. Father and Mother were very happy, finally our one2 children had a future wife..." Mas Abi's father opened our conversation. He paused for a moment.

Mom got up from sitting down, and stepped in. Looks like he walked into the kitchen.

Mas Abi and I just looked down and listened to what the future father-in-law said.

"Son Alya...., when are you willing to accept Abimana's proposal?" Mas Abi's father looked at me fixedly.

I started to face her, trying to answer her questions. It feels like my heart dag.dig.dug. I'm trying to relax.

"A..Father, Alya previously thanked me because Father and Mother were willing to accept me as a prospective daughter-in-law. Sa...I am willing to accept Mas Abi's proposal, whenever Father and Mother will...." I said with trembling lips.

Father and Mas Abi smiled, the look on their faces showing happiness.

"Well, son, In shaa Allah, we will soon discuss the proposal with his mother Bima. And.. I'm so grateful, you want to accept Abimana..."

"It is precisely I who am very grateful Well, because Mas Abi would accept me as I am, accompanied by sincerity..."

Mas Abi's mother walked closer to us, she brought a tray on which she arranged four glasses of warm tea and snacks.

"Come monggo Nak Alya, drink the tea...!!" Ibu Mas Abi, please by giving a warm smile.

"Sweep Ma'am, matur nuwun..." Reply while taking a glass containing warm tea, then sip it.

Then he sat down next to me.

"In shaa Allah, it's already Ma'am.."

"Thankful, Alhamdulillah, we have long wanted Bima to get married, but he said there was no right candidate. However, a week ago she told me all about Nak Alya, so I am very grateful. I'm afraid, the mother's child is just a puppet being an old virgin.hhhehe..."

I laughed a little at the words of the future mother-in-law.

"Hmm.hmm..." Mas Abi just cleared his throat and glanced at me.

"Already the Ashar Adhan, we pray first yes son..." Said Mas Abi's father, he invited us to pray together.

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We stepped towards the small mosque, which was inside the house.

After ablution me and the small family Mas Abi began to pray together with solemn prayer.

After our greetings, prayers and prayers. Forgiving and happiness of the world.

After performing the ritual, I kissed the hands of the future mother-in-law, she replied by rubbing my head lovingly.

"Son Alya.., if you want to see the garden of Salak behind the house please you know... Let it be accompanied by Bima...." Say it after removing the mucus.

"Nggjeh Ma'am..." Reply with a smile while folding my face and put it in a bag.

We walked out of the mushola. Then Mas Abi took me to the salak garden which was behind the house. Mas Abi and I went down the stairs which were not very high.

How amazed I was, so saw the vast and lush garden of salak. Pondohnya salak fruit also looks ready to be harvested.

"It's amazing, my salad garden..."

"Yes Al.., if you want to.., I'll drop the fruit..."

"Hmmm.., I want Mas..." I said with sparkling eyes.

"Well, wait a minute, Princess..." Mas Abi started picking salak fruit with liver2.

Within fifteen minutes, the salak picked by Mas Abi had accumulated quite a lot.

"So not quite Al..?"

"That's enough for me..."

"Luckily I brought some plastic bags, hhhehe. Honey go in and salamaknya..!! But lati2, her skin is sharp..."

"Okay...., ready Mas.."

I started putting the fruit into the plastic bag slowly.

"Darling..., the air in my house is cold huh...?" Tiba2 Mas Abi asked with a big smile.

"Huum Mas's...."

"Hmmm..fit Al..?"

"What does it match...?"

"Yes fits.., hhhaha..." Mas Abi laughed, as if he was teasing me. I looked at her in surprise, because this innocent girl was right2 did not understand what she meant.

"What is sich Mas...?"

"Yes.., hawanya support for newlyweds.hhhaha. Oops..floss, sorry baby, just kidding..hhhehe...."

"Mas Abi.., I threw you a salak..." I said with a threatening tone.

"Hhhhaha.... Just kidding, but........all right, Al...?? Hhehe..."

"Hmmmm, yes sich... Well..., hopefully we will soon be memorized Mas..." I reply with a shy smile.

"May be Al..."

"Huum Mas, Bismillah..."

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