
Anisha just graduated from her high school she has come home from school to pick up her graduation letter
Both of anisha's parents were very happy because anisha had earned Rank One in the previous national exam
" Ashalamu'alaikum.. Mother.father.. Zahra Anisha came home ", said Anisha.
" waalaikumsalam dear.... have come home...? " ask Lia mother anisha
" yes, bund.. Which father..? "
" dad hasn't come home from work, baby.. "
" Zahra..? "
" zahra was picked up. he said he wanted group work... "
" loh kok.. work group.not today should he go to class ya bund.. "
" Well that's it. Mother also doesn't understand "
" ooh, yeah let him.. "
" later also zahra go home baby. later you ask well.. "
" my mother... "
" You go to the room first change your clothes.. "
" yes my dear mother... "
Mother Lisa smiled at the behavior of her first child
he looked at the back of his daughter who was moving away and disappeared behind the bedroom door
" Mother is not aware darling.you turned out to be big now.Even your matchmaking plan that your father had planned long ago with his own friend you do not know.. I really want to forbid your father for this matchmaking, but mother can not do anything dear.. " Murm mother Lia did not feel a circle of tears dripping more and more profusely on the cheeks of Mother Lia
" Assalamu'alaikum.. "
" uh. waalaikumsalam daddy.. "
mother Lia peeping the back of her husband's hand
" Anisha has come home, Bund..? "
" well, she's in the room again.. "
" ooh yes already..you why bund..was kwedamun..? "
" No papa yah. mother just thought about anisha well.. "
" What happened to anisha bund..? "
" Mother thought about the match.. "
" Don't think first.. "
" yes yes.. "
" mending dad rest first.let mommy ready me to eat "
" well, go to the room first.. "
Mother Lia looked at the back of her husband who was away and disappeared at the door of her room
Mother Lia went straight to the kitchen to prepare a meal for her husband
While busy cooking in the kitchen anisha approached Lia's mother
" Bund.. Daddy's home..? "
" that's honey.. "
" Anisha help you out.. "
" no need, sweetheart.. "
" but anisha wants to help... "
" yes, you've been listening to the dining table, baby.. "
" yes, bund.. "
When the cool tenga in the kitchen zahra sister anisha came
" Assalamu'alaikum mbak. mama "
" The Waalaikumsalam "
" where's your deck from..? "
" i'm from temen house.. "
" what's..? "
" dong mbak group work.. "
" emmm anu. anu. mbak... "
" hayoo.. Where did you come from...? "
" hae. alright.zahra from the supermarket has his mama nikita mbak.. "
" Why are you there..? "
" work..! "
Sontak made anisha and Lia's mother surprised and turned to look at the downed zahra
Anisha approached the zahra and she led her sister to sit on the dining table chair
" you're doing deck work..? "
" yes, baby, why work..? "
" Because zahra does not want.mbak anisha told young married father..! "
Sontakan zahra narration made anisha surprised and looked at the face of the mother ayu
" Bund.. is it true.. Daddy wants.. marry me..? "
Mother Lia was at a loss to answer whether she chose to continue her cooking
Seeing Lia's mother who did not answer and returned to work on her cooking anisha approached Lia's mother and held her hand
getting such treatment from her eldest child makes Lia's mother immediately embrace anisha's body and cry as hell in her child's arms
" Young!!! So mbak anisha does not know about this matchmaking..? "
Anisha just shook her head and Lia's mother was still crying in anisha's arms
" Mommy is the same father.That night I did not sleep until I heard father's talk with mother about this matchmaking.. "
Hearing that mother Lia released her embrace of anisha and looked at Zahra
I don't know when Dimas' father heard their talk
" so you already know about the matchmaking that the same mother's father arranged for your mother's son..? "
Zahra was shocked to hear her father's voice and she turned her body and faced Dimas' father
Zahra looked down not daring to look at the father
" Ozeh!!! answer father!!! "
" yes dad.. "
" Ohra!! look at me if you talk to me!!!.. "
Zahra dared to look at her father
" yeah father.I know him.so I worked to make enough money.to give the money to mbak anisha.. so that he does not get married.. "
Dimas' father was shocked to hear that his youngest son was working for his first child
" when did you work Zahra!!!.. "
" Since two months ago.. "
" and the house people don't know that Zahra works well.. "
" WHAT!!!! "
" Zahra won't stop working if dad doesn't cancel nisha's wedding.. "
" Zahra you don't understand.you don't know what's making me want to marry you.. "
hearing that, Anisha dared to raise her voice
" What's the reason dad..? "
Dad dimas looked at his first child who was very beautiful wearing a brown hijab and long-sleeved shirt also Wearing a plisket Skirt
Dad dimas turned his face away as if he could not look at his first son's face
" Dad.answered anisha.. "
Father dimas even looked at the face of his wife who was still shedding tears
" Dad.answered anisha's question.. "
" I know.. It must be because of money, right..? "
Anisha was surprised to hear his sister's words and increasingly looked at the bead of the father's eyes and tried to approach the father
When he was in front of his father Anisha put his father's hand
" Dad, is this true.it all depends on money..? "
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