
At Bu Sundari's residence, it appears that all residents are on the terrace of the house. A woman in a pink veil is ready with her suitcase. The woman looked bright with a smile that could not be separated from her face. Today, she will meet her parents and her siblings. But there is something that makes the woman very excited to go home to Jogja, because today is the wedding day of her two best friends. From last night he had everything ready, because of his plan he would take the initial flight schedule. But because of something, he had to postpone his departure to Jogja. Although a little disappointed, but not necessarily make the woman dashed hope. Although he could not see directly the marriage contract of his two best friends, at least he could still attend the recipe.
"Grandmother really won't come?" ask Sisi for his Grandma. "Grandfather too, why don't you go to Jogja. All refreshing, Grandma, Cake!" the woman continued a little pouting.
"No dear! We're here anyway, later if you want to get married, we'll be with you!" goda Pak Erlangga followed the laughter of the couple.
"Grandfather, the right side still wants to continue Sisi's lecture. Even if Sisi accepts the match, it does not mean Sisi wants to spit marriage!" seloroh Sisi who is still reluctant to discuss marriage.
"Hmmm, yeah baby! Uhmmm Grandma's granddaughter if again pouting gini, more beautiful loh!!!" Bu Sundari pinched the small chin of Sisi, making Sisi blush.
"Yes Grandma, Cake, Side! Assalamualaikum," said Sisi on both.
Driver Mr. Erlangga rushed to take over the suitcase in Sisi's hands, then put it in the trunk of the car. Followed by Sisi who started getting into the car. After storing Sisi's suitcase, the driver went straight into the steering wheel, and started to start the engine of his car. From behind the window Sisi waved his hand towards his grandparents as the car moved away from Mr. Erlangga's residence.
At the same time, Ilham and Uminya will also leave for Jogja. As planned, they will propose to Sisi, the day after tomorrow. They did not return to Lembang first. Because Abinya Ilham was already in Jogja first and waiting for their arrival.
"Everything ready, baby?" asked Umi Qoniah to his son who walked towards him while dragging his suitcase.
"Umi's already!" reply Ilham smiled faintly. They both walked forward followed by Syifa and Umi Kalsum behind her.
"Sir, Ma'am, Asyifa! Inshaa Allah we are inspired not long time, really! Once the business is done, Ilham will be back here soon!" pamit Umi Qoniah on his little sister fiber entrust his favorite daughter.
"Yes, Ma'am Yu! Ma'am Yu need not worry, Syifa will definitely be with me," said Umi Kalsum chuckled.
"Doain ya Dek's. Hope everything goes well!"
"Amijin!"
"Umi, let's go!" imam Ilham to Uminya.
"Yes we've left first yes, assalamualaikum!"
"Goddessalam!"
Ilham and Umi get into a sedan that stops right in front of them. However, the eyes of Ilham can not be separated looking towards the house of Mr. Erlangga. His gaze was sad, until the look of his face turned moody. As if he had no hope for her to fight for her love. For Ilham, obedience to both parents is mandatory. He believed that what his parents thought was good would bring good to him. Even if he had to sacrifice his feelings.
Umi Qoniah, who saw her son look glum, could only smile. And hope that all his plans can run smoothly, so that he can unite his son with the woman he loves in a sacred bond of marriage.
"Why you, baby? How are you feeling sad?" Umi Qoniah asked Ilham.
The man looked at his uminya face while smiling thinly, to make it look okay. "Ilham is not sad, Umi!" kilah Ilham's.
The car drove quickly to the airport. However, Ilham asked his driver to stop his car. "Sir, please stop in front of the woman!" he pointed to a woman standing on the shoulder of the road carrying her suitcase.
Sisi was forced to stand in that place, because suddenly the car in his vehicle broke the car. The driver could not drive him to the airport. Sisi was waiting for a taxi to pass there.
The black-colored sedan car stopped right in front of Sisi. The woman was a little surprised, but when she found out who was in the car, Sisi was a little relieved. Ilham lowered the windshield of his car, so that Umi Qoniah could see Sisi.
"Eye!" The woman smiled kindly towards Sisi.
"Darling, are you here?" ask Umi Qoniah on Sisi.
"Yes Umi, car Side broke the tire!" Hearing this, Ilham went down and approached the woman.
"Where are you going?" Then Ilham asked Sisi.
"To the airport" Sisi replied, not daring to look at the face of Ilham.
"Well, what a coincidence, baby. Just with your feet!" tawar Umi Qoniah's.
"Yes, we'll be together! Coincidentally we are also going to the airport," Ilham said offering a ride to Sisi.
Sisi looked at his watch, after which he decided to go along with Ilham and Umi Qoniah. Remember, he will be late to arrive at the airport if waiting for a taxi to pass at that place.
Inspiration opened the door for Sisi, after which stored Sisi's suitcase into the trunk. Then, he sat inside and sat next to the steering wheel. While Sisi, he sat in the back along with Umi Qoniah.
On the way to the airport. Just heard a chat between Sisi and Umi Qoniah. While Ilham, he was guessing about the return of Sisi to Jogja. And that's what he heard when he finally asked Sisi's destination to the airport.
"Oh yes, baby! You go to Jogja there are special needs or just want to visit and miss with your Father and Mother?" ask Umi Qoniah who can guess the contents of his son's mind.
"Sisi's best friend is married, Umi. So, Sisi is required to go home by him," replied Sisi honestly. Ilham glanced at the face of Sisi from behind the rearview mirror, even with Sisi. The woman also glanced at Ilham's face from behind the rearview mirror so that their views accidentally met. Sontak made Ilham set his gaze in any direction to cover his nervousness.
"That's all?" This Qoniah question broke the awkwardness of the two of them.
"Eh, Sisi will do ta'aruf with Sisi's chosen man, Umi!" The answer from Sisi burns the heart of Inspiration. The man fell down limp after that. He did not expect, if his fate is the same as Sisi and began to suppose that Sisi is the woman who will be betrothed to him.
"Gee, congratulations, baby! It could happen this way, yes! Ilham will also do ta'aruf with the Abinya's chosen woman." As with Iqbal, Sisi's day was palpitating after hearing the statement from the mouth of Umi Qoniah. Somehow his heart hurt so much to hear it, but Sisi did not have any feelings with Inspiration.
Instantly the atmosphere became silent. The two inshan were traveling with their own thoughts. While Umi Qoniah just smiles herself imagining meeting her son with Sisi at the Faisal residence later!!!
To be continued