Love the Perfect Master

Season 2 ~ Haura's Decision

"How's Rara? Do you want to marry Adam, Uncle Ray's son?" abraham asked his eldest daughter.

"Give me your decision, Ra. It's been three months since they offered arranged marriages, but you haven't given an answer."

"Should father? But ...."

"But what is Rara?"

"Rara loves Alvian, Dad. And Haura wants to marry Alvian," said the girl a little scared.

"Will Vian intend to marry you when will he propose to you?" ask Ibrahim.

"Be-not knowing Well. Vian must finish his education first."

"Will he propose to you after completing his education?" ask Abraham again. Haura shook her head miserably, remembering Alvian's remark a while ago. Alvian was not ready to build a household with him. Ibrahim let out a long sigh, somehow he had to behave. It is impossible to wait for Alvian who is not necessarily serious about making Haura a wife.

"So Ray's uncle called dad. I want to get an answer from you immediately. If you are ready then this weekend Adam will come to ask. They want our answer as soon as possible."

Deg. Haura's heart was pounding, though,

"Give Haura two days, Dad. Haura will contact Alvian first and also consider cooking, "pinta Haura.

"All right, son. While you think well. You want to live hard like this all the time" said Ibrahim leaving his daughter who was still sitting on the wooden floor. Not a materialistic intention but Ibrahim hoped his children would no longer live as poor as they are now. Haura was increasingly worried, she felt guilty if she indirectly went against her father's orders.

Haura immediately contacted Alvian. He pressed the number of his heart's lover. Once twice not answered. Haura became agitated. Until the third call Alvian picked up the phone from him.

Meanwhile, in Bandung, Alvian was working on group assignments with his college friends. Alvian's phone rang. He immediately told his friends to pick up the phone from his lover.

"Assynolajet. Yes Rara, what's the matter?" Alvian's voice sounded a little irritated from across there.

"Waalaikumsalam Vian, Haura wants an important talk. Please listen for a second."

"Ra ... later, Vian call again. Vian is doing chores with friends. It's not good to leave the discussion too long" replied Vian immediately turned off the phone from Haura because it's true that his friends were waiting in the gazebo of a cafe.

"But Vian .. hello .. hello ...." Haura was disappointed by Alvian's attitude. How could he make a decision, not even a little Alvian listened to his words.

"Vian, can't you hear my words for a second? Rara is confused to decide how. Should Rara marry another man? Oh God, is this Haura's destiny? Is that foreign man a servant's soul mate?" the girl was sad.

No tears flooded the face of the village girl. It's such a dilemma.

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The sky was pitch black, the wind was blowing and lightning was striking. As if looking for prey that is ready to be struck at any time. The sea water is a little bit. There will be a big storm.

Ibrahim was still sitting quietly watching the television show. Luckily the old man did not go to sea. Maybe if he went to sea would worry his children who were at home. Given the very unfriendly weather.

Hana and Fauzan look to be studying, working on possible PR. Haura sat by the window looking out towards the sea. His mind wandered far away, thinking about his father's words and how he should make a decision. The two days of time his father had given him, passed quickly. Haura is so in a dilemma. One side did not want to disappoint his father and on the other hand, did not want to betray Alvian.

The pretty girl's hair was dancing flown by the wind. Sometimes covering her a slightly sad face, making the girl repeatedly tuck it behind her ears. The look in his eyes was empty, the look on Haura's face was so somber, as dark as nature seemed to grieve. He was still engrossed in his imaginary world until he was struck by thunderous lightning and also raindrops that drenched his cheeks. He immediately closed the window and approached his younger siblings who were still studying.

"So, let's get a bucket for water," Haura asked her two sisters.

"Okay, brother" they answered simultaneously. Hana and Fauzan immediately stood up following his eldest brother. The three of them headed for the kitchen to pick up the bucket.

"Quick Deck! Hurry along!" Your book will get wet" ordered Haura who is anxious if her sisters' textbooks are exposed to rainwater seepage. Hana and Fauzan swiftly placed the bucket where the water flowing from the roof was leaking, also moving their study books to a dry place.

After arranging the bucket, Haura's gaze led to the main door that was still open. Haura immediately headed for the door and saw the situation outside. Sure enough, there was a huge storm at sea. The wind was blowing too. Coconut trees around the sea until swinging around by the wind. Haura immediately closed the door and went back inside.

"Rara ..." call Ibrahim.

"Please turn off the television, son," Ibrahim ordered. Haura immediately turned off the television at the behest of her father.

"Ra, how'd you decide? It's been two days, Ra."

Haura approached and gathered in front of her father who was sitting on the mat. Still silent yet to speak.

"Hows it? Do you still want to wait for Alvian to come asking? And how's Alvian reacting?" abraham asked after his daughter sat down.

"If Allah has told them all. Then Haura will accept the matchmaking with uncle Ray's son," Haura replied tearfully. Her chest was so tight considering her unfulfilled love.

"But father, Haura receives a proposal from uncle Ray's son. Not because he's a rich kid, Dad. Haura accepts him because all is fate from God who betrothed to the rich man's son."

"Dad just wants you to be happy Ra. If you don't want to have Ra. I'm not forcing. I'll call Uncle Ray and refuse this matchmaking. I just want you to be happy. I want to marry you to the best man."

"Dad wishes you were as happy as Dad and mom. Your mother was happy until the end of her life. Think carefully, Ra, do not let your life like this continue. Cook for the poor. But I don't want to force you if you don't want to." There were no tears flowing from Abraham's eyes.

Haura cried, she approached her father and clasped Ibrahim's hand. He rested his head on his father's lap. Crying, expressing all his sadness. Abraham took his daughter into his arms. Feeling guilty has made a difficult choice for her daughter. But all he did was for the good of Haura. Ibrahim no longer wants Haura to live with such shortcomings so far.

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