Loving Or Loved?

41. Proposal 2

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Dafa got down from Reza's sling and ran towards Akbar. His clothes were no longer brown, his brown spruce face was no there was only a thin sprinkling of baby powder that added to the impression of anxiety in the puffer toddler.

"Dad.. ndongggg...." Shouted Dafa as he spread his hand, asking Akbar to hold him immediately.

Akbar who originally looked tense had now begun to relax because there was Dafa in his lap. His son was able to make his tension disappear instantly.

"Let's start the show" said Mr. Rizal.

The application event looks very khitmad, occasionally on joking so that the event is not too tense. The application began with a welcome from the homeowner who was immediately joined by Mr. Amri.

"Somehow it would have been, if our granddaughter hadn't met Nak Qiana at the parlour. Maybe his life will be far from the affection of his parents. But this series of destinies is worthy of our gratitude because finally our first child was able to find a person as good as Nak Qiana. And our intention to visit here is none other than to propose to Nak Qiana to be the partner of our son Akbar," said Mr. Amri, there is a sense of haru and gratitude that is so clearly embedded in the look of his face.

"Thank you Mr. Amri has come all the way here to propose to our youngest daughter. But it would be nice for us as parents to leave this to our children, we are just a monitor, Mr. Amri and direct if something is wrong. How about we just call the one who has been looking for the same Nak Akbar, from earlier already dizzy Qiana nyariin like yes hihihi," said Mr. Rizal who ended his temptation to Akbar.

All the kinsmen of the Qiana family seemed to be smiling, there was only this brother, they thought.

"Let me catch up with Qiana with the children" Reza said and was taken in by Mr. Rizal.

While in the room Qiana looked so agitated, the modern kebaya she used as well as the thin makeup and veil that matched the color of her danger was wrapped nicely making Qiana repeatedly look beautiful, even in a state of anxiety.

Tok.dok...

"Qia, this is Abang Ayok coming out of the Deck. Everyone was waiting for me" Reza said at the door.

"She, let's wait for you" said Dafa.

"Let's love for a moment" said Qiana as she calmed her thumping heart.

Actually Qiana still had doubts on Akbar, fearing that the taste was actually just all a moment's admiration because Qiana had managed to attract the attention of Dafa's flesh and blood.

Chequek..

"She, tinker tekali." Praise Dafa.

"Hihihi, Papa's ponakan can aja muhji beautiful already pinter ngegombal aja small too," said Reza while pinching the golden cheek of Dafa.

"Ih, Papa takit," said Dafa.

"Look Dafa came down from Papa Reza's sling, we went downstairs just like that" said Qiana.

"Every Nda," said Dafa.

As Qiana walked side by side with her Brother as well as the little Dafa, all eyes were fixed on the figure of Qiana who looked ayu and graceful.

Akbar who had dag dig dug not clear even more riled when he saw Qiana down and walked closer.

"Abang, mecca." Tempta Fani whispered into his brother's ear.

"Husst, diem you," said Akbar.

"This is the one who will be in the future with Nak Akbar, the son of Papa the youngest who is independent," said Mr. Rizal proudly.

"Hahahaha, ngabodor is Om" said Fani.

"Let's not high voltage huh Fan, like your name is Funny. Let's have fun." Canda Pak Rizal, Fani who was even seduced by Mr. Rizal was more loudly laughing, making Bu Rita intervene to smother the mouth of his daughter.

"Hus, Pa don't be kidding me continue to be embarrassed," said Bu Rima, Mr. Rizal's face immediately turned serious lost already his crybaby face earlier when teasing his sister-in-law.

Qiana, Reza, and Dafa had sat in their respective positions, to follow the application process. In the sense that everything was ready, Mr. Rizal also opened the event with solemnity, firm and straightforward.

No more crisp jokes were thrown from the almost moustache-covered lips, there were only messages for the girl and her future son.

"Thank you for receiving good intentions we came here to propose to Mr. Rizal's daughter who has succeeded in making my eldest son bend his knee, to immediately propose to him. And for clarity let my own child who expressed his purpose come here and let it be answered directly by Nak Qiana," said Mr. Amri continued to say Mr. Rizal.

This time Akbar had already started to seem to be mastering his emotions, whereas Qiana his heart was still beating rapidly.

"Ehm, thanks Om, Auntie and the big family are willing to accept us well. My goal with my family is to come here to propose to daughter Om and Aunt, to be my wife and mother to my son Dafrendra who happens to have lived with Qiana for about 2 months," Akbar said pausing his sentence.

"Dafa is actually an intermediary for us to get to know each other, and last week I proposed to Qiana directly in front of the Qiana nuclear family. But to take it to a more serious level, today I came with my extended family intending to officially propose to Qiana and set a wedding date. So is Qiana willing to accept my proposal back?" Akbar asked who ended a relieved smile.

The people in the room seemed so moved to hear Akbar's words. Little did they know the story of Qiana adopting Dafa and meeting Akbar as a donation of a parlor that turned out to be the father of Dafa.

Qiana who still seemed to dissolve lived the words that came out of Akbar's mouth, now not only did her heart respond but her palms were already wet, her nervous rankles. His thin lips seemed to be muttering, either praying or composing an answer sentence.

"Ehm, I accepted Mas Akbar's proposal." Qiana answered to the point, her nervous ranking became just a short sentence spoken.

"Alhamdulillah..." Said the assembled men as witnesses to the proposal of two men.

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All relatives of Mr. Rizal have left his residence saru one by one as well as colleagues from Mr. Amri who have returned home since the application event has ended.

Now in the room lived the nuclear family of Mr. Rizal and Mr. Amri. The date of the wedding is agreed 1 month from the application event taking place.

Qiana only followed Akbar's will, other than this her first experience through the application event, Qiana was also still doubtful about her feelings towards Akbar all along.

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