My Daughter's Choice Wife.

My Daughter's Choice Wife.
Approaches.



Tired of venting irritations in the bathroom. Adnan copied the shirt, put on the jacket, and then left. The handsome man of Arab descent uses his big motorbike to get fresh air in the afternoon.


He sat alone in a garden chair, where his vaforids were to calm down. It is in this place that he always thinks.


******


Elsewhere, Mama Fatimah and papa Rachmad have arrived at Sabrina's house.


"Assynoltom..."


"Goddessalam..."


The beautiful woman in a long hijab, followed by the middle-aged man, was welcomed by Kamila, the owner of the house.


"If I may know, who are you?" ask Kamila did not know at all who this guest was.


"I'm Fatimah Ma'am, and this is Rhacmad my husband," Fatimah introduced herself.


"Oh my God, please come in, sir, Mom," Kamila also nodded politely to the owner of the campus and the foundation.


"Thank you Ma'am" Fatimah came in and followed her husband, holding Afina.


"Who is this?" Kamila rubbed Afina's shoulder.


"This is Afina my first grandchild" Fatimah smiled.


"Oh yeah, Sabrina used to tell me about you baby... " Kamila smiled, looking at Afina who was stuck in her grandfather's chest.


"Mother where?" ask Afina. The little boy was already impatient, wanting to see Sabrina soon.


"Mother?" Kamila's forehead is wrinkled.


"Sorry Madam Mila, by which I mean my granddaughter Sabrina," Fatimah told me about Afina who kept crying and wanted to be with Sabrina.


"Oh so, please sit." Everyone sits in a simple chair.


"Honey.. better, you just join, Aunt Sabrina is tutoring private children upstairs," said Mother Kamila.


"Really Grandma?" Sabrina then came down from the lap of Fatimah's mother.


"Yes, dong,"


"Thank you, Grandma" Fina finally ran to the second floor. In one of the empty rooms, if there is a guest usually, the guest who occupies.


Kamila immediately made a drink for her guests. Not long after that he returned.


"Please drink ma'am,"


"Thank you,"


The guest and hostess also had a close conversation.


"Oh yes Ma'am, I would like to give an invitation, to Mbak," mother Fatimah issued an invitation from the bag.


"Saturday tomorrow, we will celebrate the anniversary of the foundation, and we will invite the teachers, the entire foundation stage, and also some alumni of the guardianship. And we invited Madam Mila to one of them,"


"Thank you Ma'am, IshaAllah, I will come, if the cake order is not much," said Kamila.


"Oh so.... Mila's mom takes the cake order?" ask Fatimah.


"That's how Mom, good for Sabrina's snacks," Kamila was low.


"Then... serendipitously, I order his cake for Saturday event with Madam Mila, how?"


"Alhamdulillah..." Kamila did not stop giving thanks.


They talked until the afternoon.


"grandmother... Fina didn't want to go home, just wanted to stay here" whined Afina.


"That can't be so, it will be troublesome Uti with Aunt Sabrina, after all tomorrow school," mama Fatimah explained.


"Grandmother! I don't want to go home!" firmly Afina.


"It's okay, ma'am, let Afina bobo here, tomorrow I'll be between schools. I went to college at the second hour, "Sabrina intended to drop off at school, wait and drive to campus to meet Adnan.


"But didn't Sabrina bother?" Fatimah looked bad.


"No Ma'am"


"According to Papa, let Ma, Afina stay, tomorrow let Adnan pick up," papa Rachmad closed the conversation.


Mama Fatimah also relented to let her granddaughter stay at Kamila's house.


*********


That night, Adnan, who had just returned home, calmed down, looking for his daughter in a room that did not exist. It is confusion itself.


"Ma... Afina where?" Adnan approached Fatimah's mother who was preparing dinner.


"Well, mom, Afina's allowed to stay, '" Adnan looked disappointed.


"Papa who allows Nan to stay overnight, let it be, tomorrow morning you will be able to pick you up," Papa Rachmad who just finished bathing replied.


"True Nan, if you know how hard it is to persuade your son," Mama filled the rice into the dishes while telling a story.


"Nan, now think again, Son, marry Sabrina," Fatimah looked at the thinking Adnan.


"If you indulge your ego, you have no pity for Afina, with you marrying Sabrina, you are not only happy for Afina, but Mama is sure, Sabrina is able to treat your heart wounds Son," the advice of Mama Fatimah at length.


"Is Mama sure? Sabrina want to marry me?" ask Adnan. After the park, he then prayed Maghrib in the mosque. Adnan prayed and asked for guidance. Coming home brings peace of heart.


"This is your job, ask Sabrina, what she's about,"


They talked before they finally had dinner.


******


To the next day, Adnan brought Afina's tk uniform and then set off to pick up Afina.


Tok tok tok tok


Checklots.


"Assynoltom..." Adnan smiled kindly, bowing politely to Kamila who opened the door.


"Goddessalam..."


"This sister, is Afina's father?" ask Kamila to the point, because Afina's face with Adnan is very similar.


"Mother,"


"Let's go in Nak, Afina just took a bath," Kamila immediately entered in Adnan's follow.


"Sit down, son, I call them."


"Thank you ma'am, can I drop off Afina's uniform?" Adnan handed Afina a uniform that was still in a new white plastic wrap from the laundry.


Ms. Kamila immediately gave Afina clothes that had taken a bath. Not long after returning after a short conversation they had breakfast together.


"Papa.. I was bobo last night with Mommy, continue in the story. Exclaims..." Afina chattering.


"But Fina isn't wayward, is she?" Adnan hugged his daughter's shoulder.


"No dong Pa, yes Bun," Afina asked for a plea.


"No dong... Afina was a smart child, shalah, bad time," Sabrina smacked Afina's nose softly with her second finger laughing.


"Now we have breakfast, but do not forget to pray" Sabrina said. Adnan glanced at Sabrina, for a second later boasting a smile without Sabrina knowing, and did not go unnoticed by Kamila.


After breakfast Adnan drove Afina to school and then continued to campus with Sabrina.


"You just sit in front" Adnan said as Sabrina was about to get in the car.


"But sir," Sabrina hesitated.


"Let's go in!" Adnan repeated while opening the front door. He apparently will begin to approach and assess Sabrina's behavior, is it really good as mama Fatimah said. Of course Adnan does not want to fail a second time.


With heavy footsteps Sabrina according to. In Sabrina's car just shut up. How will the response of friends on campus later if they find out that he was among Adnan they must think strange.


The two remained silent until a while later.


"You don't have any siblings?" Adnan broke the silence.


"Not having one" Sabrina replied briefly.


"Well, I noticed, you're a pity for children including Afina." Adnan looked over for a while and then refocused on driving.


"Yes, I wanted to have a little sister, but it turns out that God willed something else" Sabrina explained.


"But I am grateful that I now have many younger siblings, tutoring children and also God brought me together with the Father's daughter" Sabrina smiled.


Deg deg deg


Adnan's chest thumped as he caught Sabrina's smile.


"You don't have any intention of getting married?" ask Adnan diplomatically.


"Not yet" Sabrina replied shaking quickly.


"I want to continue S2 first, want to be successful like Miss Sulastri. Although not as successful as he was, but at least if later I have children, can educate my children well," replied Sabrina wise.


******


...CONNECTIVITY. ...