Marrying my Helper Girl

Good Intention (Part 1)

*Thinking once again, who do you want to spend your old age with?

May that Someone later be the One who is good at guiding you, teaching you many new things, and teaching you the right things if you are wrong.

Hopefully Someone will open He who easily looks for your mistakes, not He who is easily saturated and not He who feels it is okay if You are not there.

(Aulia Syasya Bela*)

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"He's not Bela? The girl who hit me this afternoon, huh? then why is he here? wait for the name Bela! Masha Allah is she that girl? my helper girl? but not necessarily!" Inner Rifqy wondered to herself who could not be separated from looking at the girl who was in front of her.

"You !" Seru Bela was surprised by the presence of the Youth who was hit earlier this afternoon at his House.

"Aren't you the one I hit at the Hospital this afternoon? Emm..." Bela's words stopped like she was thinking about something by tapping her index finger on the chin several times "Rifqy right?" Furthermore Bela asked again while pointing Rifqy with her index finger to the front of Rifqy's face.

"Yes I'm Rifqy. But why are you here, Bel?" Ask Rifqy back to Bela. Honestly for what sake Rifqy very surprised and confused as well as curious about the existence of Bela In the House, which makes him wonder who he really is? rifqy thinks like that

"Haaa... You're asking why I'm here?" Bela didn't heed Rifqy's question

"Yes, why are you here?" reload Rifqy with the same question

"Well, I should be the one asking why you're here? there need to what? and this is my house, emmm erratized with this My Old Man's House so" Bela replied explaining at once insinuating the Youth by reversing her question. the question that Rifqy asked him greatly made Bela surprised and astonished as well.

"Do you have an older sister or a younger sister?" Tanya Rifqy investigates Bela. Bela is like a prisoner who is always asked by Rifqy.

"No, we're just 2 brothers. My brother is a boy and he is married, whereas I am the second son of my parents" Bela replied casually but could not cover her curiosity with Rifqy questions that seemed awkward.

"Wait a minute Do you know where my house is from? or maybe you're following me?" accuse Bela of squinting her eyes like reinvigorating Rifqy

Not to answer but Rifqy seemed to daydream by continuing to look at Bela while curling a smile on her lips

Masha Allah turned out to be right She was my girl, the girl who had helped me from the great accident back then.

Rifqy muttered softly but still could Bela hear

"What did you say?" ask Bela who heard Rifqy muttering

"Ahh no. I'd like to meet your Parents. Can you?" Said Rifqy who misbehaved by scratching the nape of his neck that actually does not itch at all

"Emm. Go in first, brother. Let me call my Parents in the back" Bela let Rifqy into her House by removing her body from giving way

Did he call me brother? Geez my heart is like jumping like this every close to him. I felt the same way this afternoon and it turned out that she was really my helper girl. Inner Rifqy smiled to herself as she continued to walk into the veiled girl's house.

"Sit Brother! I called you Mom first, huh?" Bela's orders as they passed left Rifqy in the living room alone

"Yes Makasih" said Rifqy and sat her body in the chair at Bela's command.

Looking at the wall of the House, Rifqy was amazed why there was not a single photo on the wall of this house?

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"Who is Son?" Ask Bela to her son

"Emmm... That's Sir, Rifqy uh Rifqy. Yes Brother Rifqy Pak" Bela replied in a nervous frenzy, but for a moment he could control his nervousness by grinning to show his horse teeth, of course, it was not visible to his parents because the girl actually wore a veil.

Mother and Father Bela looked at each other not believing there was a young man coming to their house. What is it? for a long time no young man has come even if only his girl friend

"Rifqy who, son?" ask Mom to chimed in on the girl's father

"Emm, Actually Bela also just knew Ma'am this afternoon At the Hospital, But he said He wanted to meet Mom with Dad, that's it?" Bela said explaining what happened between Him and the Youth so that his parents did not misunderstand either

"Yes, have you made a drink, the same father I met the young man first?" Mother's orders by walking towards the Living Room with Father

"Yes Ma'am" Bela replied briefly as she moved from her place

Immediately Bela walked into the kitchen to make him drink and take snacks.

10 Minutes of drinks and snacks are ready.

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Previously in the living room

"Who is it?" Ask Mr. Bela who is sitting in front of Rifqy and Mother beside him

"I'm sorry sir, I interrupted the night before. First introduce Mr My name is Rifqy Al-Furqan, just call me Rifqy Sir?" Reply Rifqy stood up and immediately lowered his body to greet Mr and Bela and returned to sit his body in a chair.

"It's okay Son" replied Mr. Bela smiling by patting Rifqy's shoulder gently

"What is your purpose in coming to our house?" The question and treatment of Mr. Bela who patted his shoulder made Rifqy nervous not playing, He was confused to say what to Old Man Bela?.

Until at the same time Bela had appeared from the back with drinks and snacks on the tray in her hand, He immediately put drinks and food on the table in front of his parents and Rifqy

"My goal here is to carry out my Good Intentions Sir. I want to menghitah son of Mr. Aulia Syasya Bela" said Rifqy who made Parents Bela surprised especially Bela more surprised to the point that the glass in his hand fell to the floor scattered.

Prangs...

The glass fell down to make Mom surprised instead of playing. It was not only the dropped glass that made Mother surprised but also the words of this handsome Youth that was in front of her also that made her even more surprised. How not! after a long time in waiting, it turns out there are also Youth who want to ask the girl just wayangnya it.

"What! how do you know that my name is Aulia Syasya Bela! and what max would you like to Preach Me? Huh!" bela exclaimed with a slight cry of angk surprised by the words of Rifqy who wanted to preach her

"I know from my dream, I want to marry you because of Allah" replied Rifqy and tried to calm down so as not to be provoked by Bela's cry

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