
"sorry, maybe I'm too early to ask this but this could be important" Mahfud said during a meal.
Cintya raised her head to ask what kind of question Akrom's father would ask.
"this nduk, I don't know how far your relationship is. It's just that I want to know something, again sorry.with your age and your life that is quite well established, it's just that I want to know something, once again sorry, are you ready to wait for Akrom to go to school again and continue his ideals before you finally talk about a more serious relationship?" ask Mr. Mahfud with a serious face but with a soft tone so as not to impress judgmental.
"do you ask, is that right?" the acrom protest realized Cintya was just dumbstruck by her father's question.
"dad asked Cintya krom. nyaut aja this you" replied her father.
"mmm, if I have no problem with that sir, I myself am still enjoying my teaching career.while I enjoy it Akrom is also enjoying his phase to achieve the ideals. I think it's breakeven" replied Cintya a little stammered.
"well, I'm just afraid that if there is coercion of one of you. I can't imagine your torment at your age now having to wait a long time while you yourself may want the realization of a deep relationship soon"
"and sorry, if you force Akrom to perform immediately, I have no problem. It's just that the ideals of Akrom will be a bit messy. and it could affect your household later" continued Mahfud.
Maftukhah maftukhah, Akrom and Cintya listened and digested all the advice from Mr. Mahfud that in the sense there is a point.
"i will not prohibit or interfere in your affairs.I can only support. whatever your decision" said Mr. Mahfud with a sincere smile that emanated to three people in front of him.
"thank you very much for your understanding sir. Insya'ALLOH I will be patient.wait a few years that I can still imagine. rather than having to endure many years longer with the condition of Acrom who was forced not to achieve his goals because of my selfishness" replied Cintya at length with her serious face.
"i say many thanks to you nduk, uh sorry teacher. has understanding of my son" Mr. Mahfud has now calmer tone and face.not as serious as a few minutes before.
"same-sama sir, I am happy to meet such wise parents as father and mother" Cintya replied.
"remember chrome, parents. his children do not lo, do not Ge'er you" ledek Bu maftukhah break the tense atmosphere into more liquid again.
"yes if his son's muji is not in front of his parents dong Bu" Akrom reply bersedek make Cintya wrong behavior.
"waduh, yes too.we are the only ones who do not know Ma'am" said Mr. Mahfud.
"start again" grumbled Akrom.
"yes deh. mom serious krom. You hear yourself, right the willingness of Cintya? indirectly you have a new responsibility, the responsibility of fulfilling the patience of Cintya, maintaining her trust, and you should reward her willingness for your sake" Bu maftukhah told her son.
"remember chrome, not many people are willing to do it. Once anyone is willing, you must reward his availability.even if you are young, you must learn to be responsible. love is not just a matter of courtship" continued Bu maftukhah at length.
"yes ma'am, Insya'ALLOH Akrom amanah" Akrom replied briefly.
"thank God, oh, where's your house?" ask mahfud.
"dad doesn't know yet? Bu Cintya is her brother ridho, Akrom's friend is well" interrupted Bu maftukhah.
"do you do? wah can-can Akrom be the sister of his own friend dong?" ledek pak Mahfud's.
"have thought about it too, right? so use the style of not thinking first" ledek pak Mahfud make Akrom wrong behavior.
"nduk Cintya later if Akrom has left, you keep playing here often huh? tenenin the mother, pity loneliness later certainly" pinta pak Mahfud.
"insya'ALLOH sir" Cintya replied briefly.
"iya nduk, you play here tomorrow? don't worry" continued Maftukhah invite Cintya.
"iya Bu, insya'ALLOH Cintya will often play here" replied Cintya kindly.
Truly Cintya inwardly admits that she is comfortable with the Akrom family, they are friendly.It can put a serious in a state that is not intimidating, it is not, more direct to the atmosphere so that the mind can be more comfortable to think.
"father first, Mom? because there was news there wanted to be a sudden meeting" said Mr. Mahfud after finishing his lunch.
"yes, be careful?" maftukhah kissed the back of her husband's hand.
"father first chrome, nduk you just relax here huh? I go first" now Mr. Mahfud speaks to Akrom and Cintya alternately.
"yes well, later Akrom also to the cottage again" said Akrom who also kissed his father's hand.
"yes sir, be careful on the road" now it's the cintya's turn to kiss Mr. Mahfud's hand.
"i was already first, right? Assalamualaikum" greetings Mr. Mahfud left the dining table and in between by maftukhah maftukhah to the terrace of the house.
"yes well, wa'alaikumsalam" Akrom and Cintya answered simultaneously.
Now both Cintya and Akrom live at the dining table, their seats are opposite. They look into each other's eyes realize Maftukhah may be a little long in front of a chat with her husband.
"chrome, thank you?" cintya said with a long smile.
"thank you? thanks for what?" ask Akrom curious.
"make the card" replied Cintya lifting her bag showing that the Akrom giving box was already inside.
Akrom smiled happily to see Cintya who was also happy for her gift, although she was sure Cintya had not seen it yet.
"sorry, ma'am? I may not be able to give it romantically, but the point is that I want to give what I want to give" Akrom said seriously.
"chrome, as long as you know.the way you give this gift, and whatever it is. That's the sweetest way I've ever gotten" said Cintya softly.
"youknow? I know this gift for me when I'm about to take my prayer rug, and in my prostration thousands of thanks I say the same ALLOH has known me to you" connect Cintya at length with a sentence that is a little more without her realizing it sliding by itself from the sweet lips.
The acrom who heard the confession was again made happy. where he found that Cintya was better able to understand how to love Cintya and find out the positive things from the Akrom thought pattern that felt by herself was a rigid mindset.