My Choice of Woman

My Choice of Woman
Episode 9



Inspiration with compulsion must come to Mother's house. Mother said there are important things to talk about. Mother knows the anger of Inspiration, if Mother tells Inspiration to come, then Inspiration will come soon. He does not want Mommy to be disappointed and he cannot refuse Mother's request.


“Why do Mother's nights call me? Is there no tomorrow?!" ilham Protest.


“Mother just want to finish immediately about this matchmaking.”


“I told you that I'm not ready to get married. Besides, Farah is not necessarily ready!”


“If Farah is ready, it means you have to accept it,” Mother said.


“Is this a must?! Can't I refuse this matchmaking Bun?”


“Why should you refuse? Mother chose the best companion for you Ilham.”


“This is called coercion Bun!”


“Mother does not force, Mother only asks and you have to accept it. Six years have passed you did not introduce the woman in your life to Mother.”


“It was not a logical reason to match me with that woman!” the voice of Inspiration is no less firm.


Mother was on the floor. Subdued.


“Mother please, accept Farah as your companion Inspiration. Mother knows how it is.” It appears that Mother is shedding tears begging.


The sight was heartbreaking for Inspiration. How not, Mother rested before him pleading. Undying in the little heart of Inspiration. Inspiration grabbed the shoulders of the mother to stand.


“Mother should not rest like this in front of her child,” said Ilham. The heart of Inspiration softens.


Actually Inspiration is aware of what Mother wants. The happiness of Inspiration. For a long time Inspiration has not shown the side of falling in love with another woman. Focus more on the work he is doing right now. Maybe that's what makes Mother become worried about Inspiration.


“You received this matchmaking Ilham?” ask Mother again.


Inspiration breathes long. He nodded. Consider the expensive sign of Inspiration is willing to accept the match.


After all since the mother told Ilham to beristikharah, only Farah who always appeared complete with wedding dress and her decorations. It cannot be replaced by another woman's face. That's what often makes it a little messy.


***


That night Farah had no intention to do college entrance test questions. He was still jostling over the words of Mother this afternoon.


I'm a match for Inspiration? how come?


Remembering Farah had a fight with mama because of this matchmaking. Farah breathed a heavy breath.


O Allah, is this possible the will of – Mu? If I accept this match, will my ideals be buried? What about my dream of going to college, do I have to throw that dream away? What about my youth? Am I going to lose the time to do what I love? Travel, work, college, hangout with friends. Should I bury him deeply?


The expression of Farah's heart that churned at his thoughts.


Farah threw herself in that bed. Viewing the ceiling of the room. Closing eyes. What am I supposed to do? His heart is not calm.


Sometimes Farah thinks she should just run away from this house? It's impossible even if Farah can do it. He does not want Mother to worry half dead or maybe it can be called shameless already taken care of, filled with needs by Mother but easily go .


There was the sound of knocking on the door, breaking Farah's daydream. It was Yu Minem.


“Sorry Non. Non Farah called the mistress in the living room,” said Yu Minem.


“Iya Yu,” reply Farah.


Farah put on her hijab before leaving the room.


Yu Minem passed by leaving Farah who was still in the room.


“What did you call me at this hour? It's strange! I better come to the family room soon,” Farah mutter.


“Finally the awaited have come,” said Mother. Make Farah sit near Mother.


“Sorry, what is Mother calling Farah?” ask Farah.


“Mother wants to solve this soon, matchmaking problem the other day. How is Farah's answer now?” ask Mother in a soft tone.


About this match. How Farah answered, he did not even know what to answer. Decided how. Farah was confused. Occasionally Farah glanced at Ilham. Ilham's gaze was still the same, nothing changed.


“May I submit a requirement before receiving this matchmaking Mother?” ask Farah.


Mother and Inspiration frowned. Explain what requirements Farah requested.


“Bby darling.” Mother smiled, “What are the requirements of Farah.”


“Bismillah,” says Farah. Either in these circumstances, Farah wanted to put forward a requirement that could possibly be the best solution against both sides.


“If I accept this matchmaking. I beg you after marriage later, I am still allowed to pursue my dreams, including college, college, go with my friends who certainly have received permission from my husband later. If allowed, I want to work too. God willing, even though I put these requirements forward, my rights and obligations towards my husband do not diminish or neglect them. Only that Mother, a condition from me,” pinta Farah. It was a relief that Farah said it all.


“How's Inspiration? can you accept terms from Farah?” ask Mother to Inspiration.


“I accept all those terms,” the answer is flat.


Mother smiled, her face water looks happy, “Alhamdulillah O Allah, this matchmaking goes according to the will of – Mu.”


Farah heard all that looking down, there was a sweet arch on her face.


Mama, papa this matchmaking is already Farah running. With the word ready, I accept the man in front of me, he will be my husband.


Farah slightly sobbed.


“But there is a request from me Bun,” said Ilham, with a sharp eye highlight.


“Tell Son,” reply Mother.


“I asked for no party for my wedding, just a deal. Mother does not need to invite distant relatives, friends of Mother, business partners of Mother, or anyone except mas Damar and his wife, Mr. Parmin our driver and his wife. And for you Farah, you must not invite just anyone, choose who will be your guardian and witness. That's my only request Mother.”


Just contact Mommy and Farah surprised not to play against the request of Ilham.


“Why Inspiration? why do you have to hide your wedding, it's like a serial wedding?” furious Mother did not understand why her son asked for something like this.


“I didn't marry siri. I will marry this woman legally in religion and legally in law. There is no need for a party and there is no need to invite many people. Enough of our family and the closest family to the bride-to-be,” reply Inspiration.


“Tak can be so, the wedding should be broadcast not covered up!” Mother does not agree with the request of Inspiration.


“I received it Mother, it's okay without a party. I don't have any relatives from mom or dad. I chose the Balqis family to be my guardian,” Farah said.


Mom was silent at once, not understanding why her son asked like this. And Farah accepted it. Once mother heard the answer from Farah.


“Oke .. matchmaking problem is over, immediately choose your wedding date, before I change my mind,” Ilham replied flatly. “Ilham pampit.”


Inspiration goes by leaving the mother's house with irritated feelings mixed with anger and resentment. Ilham drove off in his black car. Riding like an infidel. Drive faster than usual.


Farah also went to her room. Farah left Mother who is still glued to the sofa of the family room.


***


Farah closed the door of the room, locking it too so that no one would suddenly enter. Farah crying. He should be happy like women in general when he has fulfilled the port of his heart.


Farah still remembered the details of how Ilham received it. Why is his marriage as a secret, if he does not accept this matchmaking why not just reject it. Married to a woman of her own choosing.


“Yes Allah, strengthen the heart of the servant. Tell mom and dad that his daughter is getting married to the man of their choice. I beg you to tell me what is good to my mom and dad there,” pinta Farah.