My Soulmate's

My Soulmate's
Proposal



Sunlight provides good content for health, the residents began to carry out activities usually to fill the sunny morning. Animals like cats are scattered everywhere in search of food, beautiful birds flapping their tiny wings flying high in the sky in search of sustenance. The morning was indeed beautiful, the air of coolness hypnotized the lovers of peace.


At Zaid's residence, two women and himself were having a warm conversation after their breakfast was over. At that time, Zaid asked the mother not to go out immediately after breakfast because there was something to talk about a warm discussion with Dania all night where they had the same dream.


"What are you talking about, son?" Saidah opened her voice after feeling quite satisfied to hear Zaid's story about an RT child who she said had appendicitis and needed follow-up.


Zayd turned to look at Daniah who was sitting by the side of Saidah. "I want to ask for permission to take Dania to her house and ask permission from her family because she wants to devote herself here as a teacher, how is Mom?"


"Are you peeking at Mom and Dania's talk?" search Saidah.


"Astagfirullah no, ma'am. I talked to Dania last night, didn't I?" ask Zaid to Dania.


"Yes," Dania answered quickly.


Saidah took her breath in. "Actually he had told me that yesterday, even he wanted to devote himself here as a teacher. But, this tangent mother is our limited village."


"Don't worry, Mom. Me and Dania will manage it" said Zaid calmly.


"Yes, Mom. I have high hopes for this village. I want to educate children so that one day they will grow up like human beings and moral, besides that I also want to practice a little knowledge that I have for them" explained Dania.


"Although this village is limited in education because it is far away, but what is wrong if I try?" dania again this time looked with confidence to Saidah.


"In addition, we both have the same dream, Ms. .. both want to build the hope of this village, even I also have a delayed ideal, she said, I want to build children to love the country and advance the nation even though we are not considered by him, know Indonesia is very proud just that pride is stored in the bottom of his heart," said Zaid while seducing the mother to melt.


Saidah went silent to digest Zaid's words, for him if Zaid continued to say it as if there was a sincere feeling for his hope. Even if Zayd had said such a word carrying the name of the land, Saidah could not avoid it. His heart was so sorry, why did the husband teach Zaid to love the country so that Zaid grew up to be the man he should be. In a resigned tone Saidah said, "alright, mother will support you both as long as it is good."


"Alhamdulillah," compote.


"Oh yeah, when is Dania coming home?" ask Saidah.


"Today, after Mother gave me her ridhonya," Dania replied calmly.


"Yes, Mom. I will accompany him to the city of Jakarta," continued Zaid.


"Alright, be careful on the road. Because the distance from Bandung to Jakarta is far, if there do not forget to tell the mother," said Saidah smiling.


"God willing is good, Ma'am" said Zaid.


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The journey to ride the train to Bandung - Jakarta takes three hours finally the two humans have arrived at the Jakarta Kota station which is said to be a large class A station were both jepaki after passing through travel that long.


The feet of Dania again stepped on the city of birth after approximately two months of leaving the house which always made Dania a place to devote everything to two precious parents. Dania's feelings are so heartbreaking, why not? Pleasure, sadness, happiness, fear, even anger turn into one feeling in common.


His gaze was so calm looking at the passengers of the car, Zaid who saw it immediately understood very well what felt by the woman he helped. "Dania, come on" call Zaid.


Dania's daydream was blown away after a voice-capturing device picked up Zaid's voice. There was no answer from him, other than the corners of his lips being pulled in an arch and nodding slowly.


"Let's get out looking for a vehicle to get to your house, Dania."


Dania nodded in response to Zaid's greeting.


Two humans begin to enter a car bearing the sign of a taxi. "Pak to the place ...," said Dania and got a nod from the driver. Jakarta city streets full of vehicles passed by, Dania sat in the back seat while Zaid sat next to the driver. Dania's gaze focused on the objects of various wheels that continue to move here and there except backwards, if backwards later hit the one in front of him.


'I hope the ummah and the piety forgive me, ' the inner Dania closed her eyes.


The trip they spent took more than sixty minutes or about an hour more. The taxi driver stopped in front of a black iron fence and a towering building appeared before Zaid's eyes.


"It's over, sir," said the taxi driver.


"Thank you, Mr. Driver. Dania, it has arrived" said Zaid turned to look at Dania.


However, when Netra Zaid faced Dania. The woman was asleep, the beautiful face of Dania blaster that made Zaid could not blink. "Astagfirullah," hissed Zaid.


"Dania," call Zaid wagging his bent leg.


The master who felt that momentarily opened his eyes and stretched his body so that it felt good. "Oh, it's here."


Zaid shook his head. "Yes there, let's go down" Zaid said, giving the taxi driver some red sheets. "This is the fare, sir."


"It's great, sir," said the chauffeur.


"It's okay, just make the rest of you, '" said Zaid smiling.


"Thank you, sir. May Allah repay the favor, Father," said the driver sincerely.


Meanwhile, Dania waited for Zaid to pay the fare and soon Zaid caught up with Dania who was standing in front of the house. The sun was beginning to enter the scorching time because the sun was starting to be overhead. Zaid catches up with Dania after the car they are riding in leaves two different kind of humans.


"Why silence?" call Zaid equalize the distance with Dania.


Dania then looked over and smiled. "Thank you for the fare, I'll change it later" Dania replied, switching Zaid's conversation.


"Hemm, no need," said Zaid.


Dania did not reopen the voice, her body still standing still. Somehow the feeling of Dania was so outraged, that made her feet restrained by invisible creatures mta so as not to step back into a house full of memories haru. For more than two months Dania did not step on the house of memories, because the bad feelings and reason that haunted Dania made it very difficult to accept back to reality.


"Don't worry" said Zaid, breaking out the daydreams of Dania.


Dania realized, she just smiled in response to that. "Come on, come on in," he said.


Dania and Zaid soon entered the grounds of Prambudi's mansion, the two-story house was always a guard. This time, the guard did not exist. Dania thought maybe Mang Yanto was doing another task. So, Dania's the one who unlocked the gate.


There are two cars each in white, just different brands. Dania squinted when her net fell on a familiar car. 'It must be Fahad's car, ' his inner self.


"Why?" ask Zaid.


Dania shook her head quickly. His footsteps still felt heavy to step back on the floor full of memories, walking to stand in front of the door with a chocolate-faced minimalist but elegant style. His right hand began to lift up to knock on the door, not forgetting that Dania took a deep breath and breathed heavily.


Geck!


Geck!


Geck!


Dania knocked on the door until it made a special sound, as usual Dania always knocked on the door three times and soon the door was wide open, the figure of a woman dressed in a baby blue dress with a dark blue hijab that matches the clothes worn. The woman looked younger than herself, Dania who saw it felt foreign even this was her first meeting with the blue veiled woman.


"I'm sorry?" Greet the woman.


Dania was still not aware of the greeting from the woman, her net was tightly locked as her eyes continued to look at the beautiful woman. Yes, that woman is Kinan Abhipraya wife of Fahad Ibadillah Prambudi. A woman who first knew Dania, even Dania did not know that her brother was married and certainly had a wife as beautiful as him.


"Is this really Prambudi's residence?" Zaid represents the greeting from Kinan, because from that moment Dania was still looking at the woman with the priesthood.


"Right, what's up?" ask Kinan to the point.


"Who are you?" ask Dania.


'This is maen nanya, who the hell?' inner Kinan. "I'm Kinan," Kinan replied quickly.


"I want to meet with the Prambudi family" Zaid said.


"Ah, may .. please come in," kindly Kinan to the two.


'Who is he?' batin Dania immediately entered the house with Zaid.


"Sister can sit first, I will call Ummah and Babah," said Kinan let two humans relax in the living room and immediately leave according to his intentions.


A few minutes later, a well-built man came to the guests who disturbed his gaming activities. Because the man was curious who came, but who would have thought the man was surprised by the arrival of the guest he missed. A woman who always makes herself able to withstand obstacles, a woman who is so patient in dealing with all forms of stubborn behavior. That man was none other than Barakka.


"Sister Dania?"


Dania looked at Barakka with eyes that began to dew, eyes that had been brightly clean now turned into melancholy filled with tears. The voice that Dania longed for is now back again present filling the eardrum. "Barakka."


"Dania?" The weak voice came after Dania said Barakka's name.


"Ummah, Babah," said Dania standing weakly.


The last Fahad came and was surprised by the presence of a woman who had been missing for more than two months. "Dek Dania?"


Dania did not forget to look at her first sister. "Sir Fahad."


Meanwhile, Kinan did not understand the atmosphere of the house as suddenly as the arrival of someone who had been lost like being swallowed by the earth. While Zaid was standing when Dania stood weakly, he looked down and pityed to see the attitude of Dania like holding back the longing that is now treated by meeting.


Dania was still hanging, her footsteps were heavy to step forward, Maryam, Hasan, Barakka, and Fahad were still shocked by the presence of the prostitute for them, a woman who is always cheerful as if there is no burden on her shoulders.


Greb!


Maryam hugged Dania, her only daughter who was alone due to unexpected events. Maryam who was just shaking noiseless when she saw the child in front of her eyes immediately spilled, sobs filled the family room full. Dania did not return the hug, because she was still shrouded in fear and let the mother let go of everything. Until finally, Dania spilled all the burdens she bore in the arms of her mother.


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