
The sound of the car is still heard, the owner may accidentally not turn off the car. Akmal is still in the steering chair. He had arrived in front of the fence of his destination house. He established a heart for holy intentions. Akmal saw Bu Tin who appeared after opening the fence. Akmal then turns off his car, and he goes downstairs to meet Ms. Tin. He had a chance to talk just for his hospitality. The conversation came to a halt when someone asked in a slightly shouting tone.
“That's who Bu Tin is?” the voice of the man standing on the porch of the house.
Akmal knows the man well. He smiles. “It's me Boss!” Akmal exclaimed to answer the question he should have for Ms. Tin.
Inspiration to breathe a sigh of relief. He had thought that the man who came was Ray, it turned out Akmal his flagship manager. Inspiration felt a little strange with the arrival of Akmal. Because if there is a problem in the store Akmal will definitely call him. But this time Akmal came directly to the house of Ilham.
Is my home in big trouble?
Inspiration saw Akmal walking hand in hand with Bu Tin. They finally went into the house and sat in the living room. Ms. Tin was not asked to go directly to the kitchen to make drinks and small snacks.
In the living room there were only three people, Ilham and Farah sat in one long sofa. Then Akmal sat opposite the Boss and his wife. There was only a glass table that became the boundary between them.
“Tumben once you stop by here, what's up? is the store in trouble?” ask the right inspiration at its core without interspersed with pleasantries.
Akmal shakes. “Nothing to worry about, sir. All in stable state.”
“Lantas what made you come here?” Inspiration put a little curious about Akmal gelagat.
Mrs Tin came with three cups of drinks and a plate full of cookies. He put it all on the glass table, then passed away leaving the chat in the living room.
“I'm here because there is goodwill I want to convey.” Akmal answered Ilham's question shortly after Bu Tin left.
Ilham squinted at Akmal's slightly agitated figure. “What's up?”
Akmal sighed, he steeled his heart straightening the intention. “I ...”
“Ah surely you want to ask permission for a vacation?” Inspiration immediately grabbed Akmal's speech that had not been fully completed.
Akmal shook his head, he continued his truncated speech. “I want to propose Rahma, Sir.”
The eyes of Inspiration widened, he slightly distrusted Akmal's speech. As far as Ilham is concerned, Akmal only wants to be single until a certain time. Farah was also no less surprised to hear the reason why Akmal came here.
“For a while, I call Rahma first,” said Farah then she passed away to Rahma's room.
There was a sound of Ilham talking to Akmal, while Farah was already on the doorstep of Rahma's room. Now Rahma is babbling her little angel, Baby Argian. It was seen that Bu Tin, who was also sitting next to Rahma, accompanied her.
“Mbak Rahma can come with me for a minute? There are important things to talk about,” said Farah who is still standing in the doorway of the room.
Rahma just nodded, she slightly tidied up her robe and veil. Then Farah and Rahma walked to the living room. At first glance Rahma did not feel anything turbulent. But after entering the living room, Rahma's eyes and Akmal's eyes meet. He immediately lowered his head.
Akmal who was amazed with the figure of Rahma just stick the end of the cup to his lips. Their eyes met, there was a turmoil that was shouting loudly in his chest. Then Akmal forced his hand to pour the liquid thing in the cup to get into his mouth. With the difficulty of the breast he swallowed the water, almost choking.
Rahma sat down near Farah. He still lowered his head staring at the end of the game. There's a sense of uncertainty. Questions always came through his head. His heart and logic wondered.
What is this? Why did Akmal come to this house. Was there a certain intent, to the point that I was invited into this conversation?
“Ehm,” Ilham cleared his throat to melt the atmosphere that felt more awkward.
“Rahma, there is something Akmal wants to tell you.”more.
“What's up?” ask Rahma lirih.
Akmal did not immediately reply, he took his breath. For the first time something called the heart rebelled a little to immediately declare love, while logic went to great lengths to appease his best friend. Logic knows if the owner is more expressing the behavior then it can be embarrassing.
Patience Heart! I know you want it, but be patient for a moment! Don't ruin yourself!
I can't wait to tie him to our owner's ribs, Logic!
His name is also Heart, the most isolated creature. When it comes to feeling especially love, the Heart can act without knowing the direction, can make the owner have a sudden misbehavior or extraordinary awkwardness. Only Logic, thick creatures that sometimes hug the Heart so as not to be rash in action.
“I came here to apply for Rahma.”
A sentence just spoken by Akmal was able to tear apart Rahma's heart. He did not believe what Akmal had just said. Kanget, amazed and in disbelief.
How could Akmal state something like this? I am a woman who had children before marriage.
The uterus fills her lungs with air flowing from the branched cavities. “Why did you choose me to be a life partner?”
True Akmal's guess, that Rahma will not immediately answer yes or no. Akmal knew, really knew that Rahma felt unworthy to be with him because of the mistakes Rahma had made. Akmal must convince Rahma's heart that he will accept whatever his shortcomings. Loving whatever his disability.
“My heart wants you. I want to love you because of God. I accept all your flaws without exception. I want to build a family with you. And I will accept Argian as my son.” Akmal answered with determination.
Rahma who heard the answer from Akmal felt haru. Just this time someone dared to invite him to build a family that he dreamed of. Not feeling the roar of tears has spread over the cheeks. Rahma hastily removed it.
“I ask you for determination,” said Akmal.
Rahma went deeper. Farah was just talking to her husband. It is like giving a code to Inspiration to immediately melt its slightly moving atmosphere.
“Your intentions have been very good Akmal, but the decision remains in the hands of Rahma.” Now Ilham looked at Rahma. “Are you ready to be edited by Akmal?”
Rahma calmed her heart, water still dripping. He was still moved by the event most coveted by all the creatures of the air. He nodded steadily to answer this question.
Akmal saw a graceful nod from Rahma indicating she was ready for editing by him. For today Akmal celebrates a declaration of love that will lead to a halal bond. Now the Heart of Akmal cheered in excitement. Logic now knows and smiles seeing the owner happy.
Farah and Ilham who saw this happy statement became happy. Argian will have a good father like Akmal. Moreover, now Rahma will have someone who will protect her and her son.
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