
"Me-me-marriage soon, sir?" my many.
"Yes, Son. How about next week?"
"Ehm .. um … "
"Mom feels the sooner the better," said the mother.
"Yes, Ra. If you've both established each other's hearts, I don't think there's any harm if the marriage is carried out as soon as possible." Fatimah.
I took a breath before giving an answer. Bismillah.
"God willing I am ready" I replied.
"Alhamdulillah," said all who were in the room were no exception my daughter, Lyra. He seems to understand our conversation.
"Holes! Mom and Uncle Giblan are getting married!" the cheers were taking Anisa to jump.
"Because soon to be married, you call Uncle Gibran as father" said Ms. Anita.
"Giblan's father?"
"Yes from now onwards that is how you will call him" said Mr. Yudha.
"Giblan's father."
Gibran spread out his hands ready to welcome Lyra into his arms.
"Lyla's happy that Uncle Giblan is Lyla's father" he said.
"Dad's also happy to have a daughter like you, dear."
I felt the warm circles suddenly flowing from the corner of my eye. God is so good to me. I may have been hurt because of a man named Fabian, but you replaced him with a figure that was further away from him.
"Alright, so the decision is that your marriage will be held after you recover" Yudha said. I nodded my head in a sign of agreement.
*****
That afternoon my treatment room looked so crowded. Yeah, almost all the convection employees came to see me. They brought me fruits, snacks and even a bouquet of flowers.
"Oh my God, why do you bother like this?"
"You don't bother at all, Mom. This is a sign that we love Mother" said Ayu as a representative of them.
"Thank you, everyone."
"Oh yeah, maybe next week the convection is closed for a few days" said the mother who happened to be in the room.
"What's the matter, Mom?" ask Seto.
"Your boss is getting married."
"Alhamdulillah."
"Congratulations, Mom."
"May be a family of sakinah, mawadah, warohmah."
One by one they took turns to greet me.
"God. Just get married yet, why have you said that sentence," the protest of the mother who suddenly invited laughter from all who were in my care room.
"Yes, papa dong ma'am. Prayers can be said by friends" said Handoko.
"By the way who's that lucky guy?" ask Seto.
"You know the same guy. You also have several times delivered goods to the store order," I explained.
"Which one, Mom? It seems like most of the shop owners are women. But wait a minute! There's a handsome shopkeeper, if not mistaken for Mr. Gibran. Is he the one, Mom?" ask Seto.
I nodded my head in response.
"I often hear the term love location. If this means the boss is in love with his customer." Tutik.
Once again my room was filled with laughter from them.
"Bu Zura still needs a lot of rest, if we linger here, we are afraid that it will hinder the recovery period" said Fahmi.
"It's okay, I'm happy. When else can we talk this close?" my word.
"Oh yes, Mom. If you need someone to help you at your wedding and Mr. Gibran, we're ready" Seto said.
"Yes, Mom. We're not gonna ask to be paid either." Handoko.
I smiled haru.
"Thank you, you're not just employees, but I consider you family" I said.
"We love Mom too much."
Ayu and Tutik then grabbed my body.
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