Marrying my Helper Girl
Good Intention (Part 2)
"I know from my dream, I want to marry you because of Allah" Rifqy replied calmly
"Huhhh, how could you want to marry a girl you don't even know before?" cibir Bela seraya with a smile mocking Rifqy
"And you said you knew Me from your dreams! do your dreams have my face? Huhh!" bela snapped by staring sinisterly at the young man in front of her. Bela is further upset by Rifqy's good intentions of wanting to marry her, He is not ready if he has to leave his parents alone especially after the incident 9 years ago it was able to traumatize him to establish a relationship with a man.
"Patience first, son, keep talking to our guests? We can talk about this with a cold head instead of being this angry. It's not nice to talk disrespectfully like that, son!" cetus Mother stroked Bela's shoulders while calming Bela who had the emotion.
His mother knows and very memorized the nature of the girl only wayangnya, indeed if it is emotional then only with a warm embrace that can muffle the anger of his son not by back banging him. Bela's mother has been suspicious for a long time, why did her Girl Son turn into an emotion for 9 years?.
Bela who was once cheerful, meek and also often useful-steeled to Dad and to his mother was turned 180 degrees over the last 9 years, into a quiet, rude, emotional child, easily offended or unable to dampen his own emotions and not spoiled like before. But still his affection for parents is not lost in the least even though the nature of the former has changed.
Actually there is a problem what is trying to hide by his daughter? I don't know! only Mother Bela can only sat up without daring to ask more clearly sit the problem with her daughter.
"But Mom, she's weird. He doesn't know Syasya but why would he want to marry Syasya? Syasya does not want to ma'am, Syasya is not ready for it" said Bela lirih while pointing at Rifqy
Bela's mother immediately hugged her son to be able to calm down
"I won't marry you tomorrow, we can Ta'aruf first" Rifqy suggested. He never thought that his diligence would even cause a commotion like this
"I don't know" replied bela Ketus
"I'm sorry, Mom?" Said Mother staring at Rifqy warmly
"Mother what the hell? why are you apologizing to Him? He's the wrong one! how even we are sorry" said Bela just like that when she heard her mother apologized to the Youth who had not even known her at all.
"Not think about it all right. You are 24 years old, Son, the same Father Mother is getting older and will not be able to take care of you at all times" Mr. Bela coaxed
"Pak Syasya does not know, Syasya is not ready to
married sir, Syasya still want to be happy Father with Mother" Bela said softly in the arms of her Mother who somehow her tears had sassy out of hiding
"Son, we're happy if you're happy. You have made us very happy, son. We love you so much, accept her son" Mom coaxed in by hugging Bela
Bela thought for a moment
"Well I'll go through Ta'aruf with You, but that doesn't mean I accept You as My future husband! If it suits me I will accept you to be my husband" Bela agreed to Ta'aruf whom Rifqy had brought to her with unfriendly words
"Sir Ma'am, Bela wants to talk to Rifqy" Bela continued to talk to her parents
"All right, son, we'll go inside first. You can talk together" replied Mr. Bela holding Mom's hand to leave
Father and Mother Bela walked towards the back
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After the Parents leave
"What is the max that you want to marry me? and what's your max too that I'm in your dreams?" Bela asked because she was curious about Rifqy's words at the beginning
"I want to marry you because of God. And it is true that you are the girl who has been in my dreams" replied Rifqy looking at Bela endlessly with a look of admiration even though she had been angry like that.
"Since when? since when have I been in your dreams?" bela asked again excitedly, his emotions seemed to be unruly because it was after the events of a few years ago Bela became a slightly tempramental person.
"For a long time. Since 11 months ago after my accident" said Rifqy did not budge, still patiently answer the question that Bela threw to him
"The great accident that led me to meet the noble-hearted girl, Yes She is my helper girl. I ask Allah for guidance by performing the Istikharah Prayer. Is it true that he is my soul mate whom you met in the circumstances of my accident. And true in my dreams many times there is always the name of You Aulia Syasya Bela in this 11 months, there are only 1 time dreams that have your face. The face I've always admired and I miss it." Reply Rifqy can not be separated to look at Bela sticky
"What's your max? Are you that young man? How do you know my face? I'm wearing a veil?" Say Bela a little emphasis at the end of the sentence
"But the time of the accident did you wear it? no Bela! You don't wear it and even you leave your photo with your name on the Hospital's naughty desk.
Yes, it is true that I am that young man"
"Or don't-don't you want to marry me just because you want to return the favor to me" Bela's hardened with her eyes
Rifqy snorted by fusing her brows hearing Bela's unreasonable speech
"No, that's not true" as he shook his head steadily
"I don't need a return! if you marry me just to return the favor to me" said Bela turned her face the other way
"No, I want to marry you because Allah is not for giving you back" still speaks as it is without pretence
"Do I accept your reason for wanting to marry me?" sahut Bela relented
"May I ask for your contact number? I just want to know more about you" Bela handed her phone to Rifqy
"Alright, with a happy hat" Rifqy smiled and typed the number into Bela's phone
Rifqy handed her phone back to the owner
Drrrttt Drrrttt Drrrrttt
(rifqy phone vibrates)
Rifqy is calling a new number
"That's my number, simple huh? if I need You I'll call You" Bela said
"Yes bela" answered Rifqy
When Rifqy and Bela were chatting, Mr. Bela appeared
"So what can you talk to Nak Rifqy, how much do you want to ask Nak Rifqy?" ask Bela
"Yes sir, may" replied Bela who immediately left the two men
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