
Tonight, everyone is gathering in Binar's room. Second
binar's parents, and also his parents. Even Ubay and
the friends of Binar were there too.
Yuli, Via and Sonya are working on the Binar sitting in the
his bed. While the parents choose to chat on the sofa
separated by wall.
“You don't have to feel alone, Bin. There's us-we. So then
tell me everything you want to be with us.” Said Via with eyes that began
juicy. Greeted with a nod of the head from Sonya and Yuli.
“Still yes, you guys have come here.”
“Just if you need anything, or you want
something, tell us the same. Don't be shy.” Sonya Timpal.
Binar nodded his head again.
The rest of them choose to have a light chat about work
and asmara. Makes Binar feel a little forgotten about his illness.
While on the sofa, they were talking about Binar. Steps
what is the best that can be taken for the healing of Binar.
Many times Rukayah re-tears her own fingers. Haya which
looking at the baldness of his iron it could only try to calm him down while
rubbing back.
“Although his uterus was lifted, Binar still had to undergo
some more chemotherapy.” Absolutely.
“Do we just send him to singapore? That's where it's famous
with its advanced treatment.” Hendrana.
“Our hospital is also no less sophisticated. We're on our way
used to be here.” Pamungkas. And all finally agreed to the ultimate proposal.
And the rest of them also chose to have a light chat.
And then the topic of that conversation came to Ubay.
“Nak Ubay when do you plan to release single period?” An
questions from Ustadz Syuhada that made Ubay aghast. It went wrong
fad.
“What do we need to introduce?” Rukayah Timpal.
Ubay scratched next to his eyebrows that did not itch while
smilingly.
“Ehm, actually I also want to chat about this, sir
Ustadz.”
“Oh yes? Nice it.” Ustadz Syuhada was pleased
overheard him.
“About Yeva, Mr. Ustadz. I intend to make Yeva
as my wife.”
Everyone who heard Ubay's statement looked very
astounded. Especiallyungkas. He turned to Ubay not to believe.
“Aalhamdulillah's. But I still doubt Mr. Ustadz, is Yeva
will accept me? I'm afraid he feels offended and feels at pity”
“Abis this we ask directly Yeva. I hope he doesn't
feel so.” Ustadz Syuhada. Replied with a head nod
by Ubay.
Honestly, his feelings are in doubt. He loves Yeva.
But what love will be enough as capital for a household
together with the girl?
After performing the prayer, friends
Dinar to go home. While the parents were about to go to Yeva's room.
“You want to come, what are you waiting for here?” Ask Pamungkas
to his wife.
“Indeed why would everyone want to go to Yeva's room, Mas?” Ask
Binar curious.
“Mau nemenin Ubay bedding Yeva.”
“Hah? Really? Alhamdulillahot. I'll come with you.”
“Ya come on. Here I help.” He helps his wife
to get out of bed and lead him to walk.
Binar looked very weak, but he was still trying to
gather strength. He walked with help from Pamungkas. Temporal
her family had already gone to Yeva's room.
Yeva was very surprised because so many people arrived
her room. He who was lying down immediately tried to sit.
Rukayah immediately helped the girl.
“How are you doing, Va?” Ask Rukayah.
“Good, Buk.”
“Aalhamdulillah's. Ibuk joined seneng dengernya.”
“Busy from home?”
At the same time, Binar and Pamungkas went inside.
“Buk, thank you very much, Buk. Help me to straighten
ibukku Cemetery. Mr. Ustadz also.” Yeva said sincerely. He felt
lucked. In the midst of loneliness there are still many people who care
to him.
“Sama-sama. We don't mind, Va. That's appropriate
help each other.”
“Va, I want to ask, are you ready to get married?”
Tanya Ustadz Shuhada's.
Yeva who seemed very surprised by the question was just
can just gape. Can't digest yet
the point behind the question.
“There are men who want to ask you to be his wife.” Utter
Ustadz Shuhada again.
Yeva just scrunched her forehead. Heart as it
stop beating.
Who would marry her with such a condition
this one?
That was the first thing that came to his mind. It circulated
look at everyone who was there. And stop at the Ubay
he lowered his head.
“Who is Mr Ustadz?” Ask Yeva who is already very
curious.
Ustadz Shuhada turned to Ubay who was standing at the
behind him. Then Ubay walked closer to Yeva. Staring at Yeva inside while
smilingly.
“Mas, you?” Yeva was surprised. Not at all
she thought Ubay was going to marry her
“You want ya Va, so my wife?” Ubay at the end.
Yeva's voice was choked. Both her eyebrows are furrowed.
Not the happy look that Ubay got. He actually gets
angry look from the girl.
“Why? Ubay pity me? I thought I couldn't
taking care of myself in this situation? Mas Ubay do not need to be pretentious deh.”
Yeva. Making everyone there surprised isn't playing.
“Astaghfirullah. Va? How do you say that?” Glow
chimed. It does not accept if Yeva mistakenly thinks with good intentions Ubay.
“What's so? Ubay, do you just feel sorry for me? One-bar
kara, her legs are maimed again.”
No one dared to argue with the girl. They
everyone knows how desperate Yeva is until she talks like that. That girl
offended by Ubay's good intentions.
“Yes. I feel sorry for you. But I want to marry you
not for that reason. Because I love you. My sincere feeling of
here.” Ubay said while pointing at his chest. “Let me keep you company for the rest of your life,
Va.”
Ubay stared at Yeva's netra. He wants to show
his sincerity and seriousness to marry the girl.
Yeva managed to find that sincerity. He looked at Ubay
with trembling eyes. Then slowly the tears flowed. He's getting more and more pitiful
itself.
Ubay was getting more and more emboldened. He knelt to the side
yeva's bed then took out a box containing a ring.
“I love you, Va. We got married?”
Still in tears, Yeva tries to convince her
himself. He did not have any feelings for Ubayy, but saw
the sincerity of the man whose age was very far from him, made his heart melt.
Slowly Yeva nodded her head with her eyes closed. Slowly
he opened his eyes and nodded with confidence.
The accident may have taken mom and two
his legs so he pessimistic to return happy. But then God sent
the best man she ever knew and wanted to marry.
Either Yeva should be grateful or something.
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