
"Bismilbornrahairrahiim.." Aura paused her sentence for a moment to take a breath. His feeling was extremely nervous, even his voice sounded trembling.
"I accepted his proposal mas Akhtar, with all my heart" Finally Aura finished her sentence.
"Alhamdulillahh." immediately a sentence of gratitude echoed in the living room of Mr. Lukman's humble home. Lukman himself stared at his only daughter so deeply moved and happy that his pair of eyes were glazed over.
Ms. Ramlah, Akhtar's mother even hugged Aura and kissed her forehead, thanking her for her son's proposal received very well by Aura.
As for Akhtar himself, the handsome young man lowered his head deeply with gratitude sculpted in his soul, his dream of marrying the girl he had chosen for so long is now one step away from becoming a reality.
As Akhtar lifted his face, a beautiful smile he threw at Aura who looked so beautiful tonight with her white abaya. Aura returned the smile of her future husband with happiness.
Well, a historic event that finally happened also in the life of Aura Aneshka. She will marry the future priest of dreams, after she receives her proposal tonight.
Akhtar was a senior of Aura when he was still studying at the pesantren. Aura jebolan pesantren?. yup that's right. Aura studied Mts Dan Aliyah at a boarding school in Probolinggo, East Java.
Because of his intelligence and high prowess he managed to get a scholarship at one of the top universities in the capital.
And after graduating Aura was immediately accepted to work at the L&D Foundation, one of the leading social foundations owned by Pramudya Corp. While working at the L&D Foundation, Aura also applied for a scholarship from the foundation.
Finally, after going through several processes, Aura submission was received by the L&D Foundation, and Aura himself was in charge of handling everything.
From there Aura was reunited with Akhtar who had become a lecturer at the college in the pesantren.
The meeting continued on the proposal made by Akhtar tonight and welcomed by Aura with pleasure.
"Thank you for everything." Akhtar, a handsome young man wearing a sarong, dressed in a koko shirt and covering his head with a peci was standing not far beside Aura. He did ask for time to be able to talk to Aura before he and his family headed back to his house outside the city.
Aura nodded with a smile. "Thank you for the amazing surprise." A sparkle of happiness emanated in a pair of Aura-shaded eyes.
He never thought that Akhtar would come to propose to him immediately, because when they met some time ago at the boarding school, when Aura conducted a survey with the L&D Foundation team, he said, Akhtar did not talk about anything very personal, except exchanging news.
It is unexpected that his father who asked him to come home is because the Akhtar family will come to propose.
Of course Aura accepted with joy. Because the figure of Akhtar with his holiness and his appearance in sarong, dressed in cocoa and sneaky was more Damaged in the view of Aura than a man who wore a suit and tie. Uppss kayak nyindir yes..
"Subhanallah dik Aura, actually I am not confident enough to do this step, because Dik Aura already has a fairly established life in Jakarta, unlike me. But departing from keyaqinan and good intentions, I ventured while continuing to hope for Allah. And, "Akhtar did not continue his words except to throw a smile at Aura .a smile that represents his happiness and gratitude.
"Until we meet for another month Insha-Allah, brother."
akhtar said later. Another month the time set by the two families to unite the two in a sakinah household bond.
"It's mas." said Aura not to forget accompanied by a smile.
Today, Aura's beautiful face is always smiling. Happy smile.
"May Allah keep watch over Aura until the time when I am entrusted to take care of you forever it comes." Akhtar said again.
"Aamiin." returned only the word amen in Aura. the sentence that Akhtar said always made him speacclesh. Until Akhtar time pamit.
"Sir Akhtar." Aura called him stifled.
"It's dik." Akhtar turned to look at him.
Aura momentarily took her breath before conveying her point.
"take me with you too jannah."
"Alhamdulillah.. Insha-Allah dic. We're together to reach his paradise." Akhtar with haru.
Aura nodded happily and then immediately let go of Akhtar and his family.
"Thank you son, you have accepted Akhtar's proposal." Lukman said that night, after only staying alone with Aura.
Aura's mother had been gone for ten years, and Aura herself was an only child.
"I'm very happy that Akhtar will be a good priest for you" Lukman said.
"Aamiinu. Insha-Allah, father.." Sahut Aura with very yaqin. It is Aura Yaqin that Akhtar will be a good priest for him. Akhtar is not as handsome and not as rich as Damaresh Willyam. But in Akhtar there is great potential to bring his life companion to heaven. That's one thing that Aura really wants when it's time to build a household.
But why compare Akhtar with Damaresh, who is clearly both like heaven and earth, is so much different.
When recalling Damaresh, Aura also needed to thank him. Because the happy events in his life happened can not be separated from the role of Damaresh as well.
Yesterday, Kaivan picked up Aura to her contract, and escorted her to the station. Not only that it turns out Kaivan has also bought him a VIP class Express train ticket to facilitate and launch Aura trip to his hometown.
Quite good is also his superior who faces the wall and was born without a smile.
It was only fitting for Aura to thank him as well.
"son, if you're married later on, your work matters you need to communicate with your husband again. If Akhtar doesn't let you work anymore, you better follow what your husband's decision is.!"
Mr. Lukman gave a message.
Aura was momentarily silent, but then she immediately nodded. "It's dad." If indeed after marriage Akhtar will not allow him to work in Jakarta again, maybe Aura will teach only in pesantren. That's better. Her thought.
"Are you coming back tomorrow?" Ask Lukman.
"Aura actually still wants to continue with Dad, but only two days' permission to go to the office." said Aura with a bow.
"If the permit is only two days, then tomorrow you must return. Remember son, must be trustworthy in all things, let alone work let the fortune be blessed." Lukman said. The teaching of goodness is what Lukman always instilled in his only daughter.
"It's dad." said Aura obediently.
"It's night, you rest, tomorrow you'll travel far."
"Dad too, take care of your health". Aura hugged her father for a moment before passing into the room.
Lukman, the father is the most precious Aura treasure right now.
After taking Wudhu, Aura immediately laid her body in a simple mattress. Take a lot of breath and give thanks. But the sound of incoming calls on his phone messed things up.
Soon Aura grabbed the phone by the screen, there were some unfamiliar numbers there.
Is this Akhtar's brother, guess what.
Soon Aura received the call.
"Hallo Assalamu'alaikum." said Aura with the heart of dag dig dug.
There was no reply to the greeting. The penelfhon asked immediately
"Have the show finished?"
"Eeh who is this?" ask Aura who felt unfamiliar with his penelfhon, because obviously it is not Akhtar.because surely an Akhtar will answer his greetings first before speaking.
"I." answered penelfhon briefly.
"He who?"
No more answers.
Uh but wait, the voice, the flat tone, the intonation, too. It seemed like Aura had heard it often. Don't-don't..
"Sir Damaresh?"
"Yes." That's right..
"Where do you know my number?" feeling that he never gave his number and also never asked what his number was, Aura asked in surprise.
"Don't go back to asking, just answer my question!" Fix turned out to be really Damaresh in the value of his way of speaking.
"Yes, but what did you ask?"
"You're done?" Damaresh repeated his question. It was the first time in the history of her relationship with Aura.
"yes sir, that was." Aura replied with a smile even though Damaresh would not see that smile. Look free because Damaresh will not reply. For a moment there was no response from there.
"I am also grateful to you" Aura said.
"For what?"
"The color of my father has given me a holiday and launched my journey home." said Aura.
"Oo that's it." And after giving a short answer also weightless that Damaresh closed his telfhon unilaterally.
Aura pursed her lips while staring at the screen of her phone. What does it mean try. The grunt in the heart.
That means that Damaresh shows attention to you Aura, but cook it is only that simple, a Damaresh you know. See later in the next part.