Lurah Pondokku Candidate My Husband

73. Nur Raging

"Did you come here to persuade us that my husband would marry your son?" fierce Nur without shady aling-aling.

"More or less like that!" replied Rianti's father.

"You better get out of this house!" Nur immediately stood up and expelled his Papa Rianti.

"Dear, relax! Don't be disrespectful to our guests!" Ali then pulled his wife's hand to sit back, but Nur who was already hurt, where he wanted to sit again. Nur went into the room and slammed the door.

"Astagfireullah! Forgive my wife, sir! He is emotional, so he likes to get out of control!" ali said politely.

"It's okay, Ustaz! I was wrong. I was too selfish, asking for things that would have been painful for Ustadz's wife. Please forgive me!" said his Papa Rianti by bowing his head.

"Look, Sir! I have a proposal. Would you accept?" tanya Ali was serious.

"What is that, Ustadz?" ask Rianti penub Papa please.

"Do you know the Creator?" ask Ali.

"of course! He used to have a relationship with Rianti, they broke up because of Rianti who studied abroad!" answer the Rianti Papa.

"Ah, that's even better. I have an idea. How about we bring Rianti closer to the Creatah again? I think there's still hope between them!" said Ali.

"Did ustadz see that?" ask Rianti's father

"Yes, I see, Rianti is quite obedient to the Creator. I will persuade Dipta to start a relationship with Rianti again. Now, I ask you to go back home first. Many pray, that the Creator and the Rianti of his heart will be again adrift Because, that is all I see now, able to be a solution for all of us!" then Rianti came home.

"I'm sorry once again, for interrupting Mr. Ustadz's time. I hope we meet again in much better circumstances!" Ali nodded and delivered his Papa Rianti forward.

Ali then went into the room, looking for the wife who was now angry. The door of the room that had been slammed, now opened and displayed the face of Nur who was still emotional.

"When is your wedding date?" ask Nur ketus.

"Why? Does Mama want Papa to marry Rianti?" ali asked as he looked at his wife who was now staring at him with guts.

"Pertain me first! Then you can get married!" Nur then took a suitcase and put all her belongings and also their anal.

"Darling, you are a habit. I like to draw my own conclusions. Don't want to hear or ask Papa!" said Ali who now began to give a romantic call to both. Papa and Mama!

"What should I ask? Didn't you love Rianti?" nur was upset.

"Father! Get used to calling Papa or Aby, or Babah?" Ali even teased his wife who was raging. Nur immediately threw a pillow nearby.

"Not much of anything! Hurry up and say, I love him, don't you?" nur is getting angry.

"Is right? What about Rianti? He's even willing to die to get you, Mas!" Nur sat on the edge of the bed, folded his legs, and cried there. A very sad hiccup!

"Papa doesn't care! Papa only cares about Papa's wife who is very Papa's love!" Ali then pulled Nur into his arms. Nur initially refused but eventually collapsed too, willing to accept her husband's hand.

"What about Rianti?" ask Nur.

"Rianti and Dipta, once had a relationship, but was interrupted because Rianti had to study abroad! Papa asked his father Rinati to start approaching Dipta again, exploring, who knows, they still have hope to be together again!" Ali kissed his wife's forehead gently. Nur simply closed her eyes, permeating the love sent by her husband.

"Is it true, you refused the offer? Rianti is the son of a wealthy conglomerate! You don't want to be a rich man's son-in-law?" tanya Nur returned.

"Papa doesn't need all that! Papa just needs Mama and Rafi's smile! It's more important than anything!"

"Buck!" I can finally smile again.

"Serious papa!" said Ali. They then pray dhuhur together and then see the workers who are still busy working.

"Let's go play to Dipta's house after lunch. It's ko tumben yes, it's been a week since Dipta came here?" ali said while looking at the workers who are still busy preparing the boarding school that is 80% ready. Once a month, Mama Dipta comes to review the development. Ask anything he lacks, and he is always ready to provide everything he needs. "Papa was worried, if Dipta was sick, or why-why, because not usually, he did not visit here for a long time!" Ali immediately put the plate and headed to Rafi, his son who is now smart to walk and babble typical baby.

"Babah's son is more handsome, Babah's pride!" Ali kissed his son's cheek lovingly.

"Let's go, if we really want to meet the Creator. He used to come home at lunchtime like this." Nur had prepared and was waiting for her husband who was still busy playing with Rafi.

"Well, try calling first, who knows if it's not in his house!" saran Ali is still focused on playing with Rafi who is funny and very adorable.

"Yes, I'll call you first!" Nur then went into the room, took his cell phone which he had charged.

"Customize the call of Mama and Babah! Make our children feel free later!" ali said as Nur returned to the living room.

"Not used to it yet, do it! There are not too many rules that make you dizzy!" nur said, then busy calling Dipta. But for a long time, the phone wasn't picked up either.

"Not lifted! So how about it, huh?" ask Nur, guidance.

"Don't you have Merry's or Mommy's number?" tanya Ali looked at his wife for a moment.

"I try to check, very rarely, related to Merry or Mama Mas Dipta!" Nur then looked for Merry's number, apparently after trying, finally lifted as well.

"Hallo Mba Nur's. Is there anything I can help you with?" asked Merry politely.

"Where was created, huh? Ko long time no news?" ask Nur to the point.

"Pak Dipta is going to Purwokerto, Mba! He's been there a week! Again the same wife and child he said. So visit their tomb there." said Marry gave information to Nur.