My Soulmate's
Pengen Nyicip
Towards the wedding, he said there will be temptations and trials that hit the couple. Even though the wedding preparations have been completed almost one hundred percent, the blessing of both families has been bagged, there is still a temptation that will make one party doubt.
Moreover, the marriage that occurred between Haidar and Kalycha is not a marriage on the basis of mutual love.
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Kalycha is still in school and she cannot be allowed to not go to school. Moreover, due to the incident Kalycha had not entered school for several days. There are many school tasks that need to be done.
"My sister Dit–." that's a confession Kalycha can say to her friends because it's impossible for her to acknowledge Haidar as her fiance or future husband.
"Oh, Hello Brother. I'm Aditya Kaly's friend, this is Dion and Lala." Aditya remained friendly even though he actually felt strange seeing Haidar's gaze on him.
"Kalys? It seems like a special call for Icha." Inner Haidar.
"Dion– / Lala–." said Dion and Lala while greeting Haidar alternately.
"Haidar–."
Haidar and Lala pretend not to know each other. Although Lala was actually very upset and afraid of Haidar but he did not want to show it.
"So he's Icha's brother. It's worth it that he cares so much about Icha." Inner Lala
"Let's go home–." Haidar grabbed Kalycha's hand.
"Thank you, Dit, I go home first." said Kalycha with a smile to Adit.
"Oooo, so this isn't Lala's house. Keep making more smiles all over."
"Gue first yes Dion, Lala–." Dion and Lala nodded their heads.
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Kalycha was in the car with Haidar. It was 20 minutes on the way they were silent.
"Eat already?" haidar's question broke the silence between them.
"It's Om–." replied Kalycha lazily, himself busy staring out the window.
"Omm? You said I was your brother in front of your friends why do you call me Om now?" Haidar glanced at Kalycha he had started to get used to calling Kalycha name or calling me-you who usually Haidar always call Kalycha as Miss.
"Keeps Om, Icha call what? The sister? The darling? Bebeb or what?" Kalycha who used to happily call Haidar Big Brother but Haidar rejected him. Now he protests with Kalycha who calls him Om. And it worked to upset Kalycha.
"Whatever you want to call. But choose the one you deserve to call because I am your future husband. Not your Om." Haidar affirmed his back sentence.
"Icha is comfortable calling her Om Hai." Kalycha refused to change her call to Haider.
"As far as you are. Basic kak–." Haidar was lazy to argue with Kalycha.
"If Om knew I was a boy, why would Om marry a boy?" ketus tanyanya.
"You think to yourself. Who do you think I married you for?" Kalycha. He realized that all of this happened because of his own fault.
"So this morning you said you wanted to study at Lala's. But whose house was it? Not yet a wife if you have dared to lie how later you will become a wife."
"Before the deal was so Om, he wanted to learn at Lala's house but did not know why Lala refused to study at her house. And of the four of us, the house closer to the school is Adit's house."
"Why don't you say that?"
"This is already told. Why is it so hard."
"So that means."
"Forgot." Kalycha got upset and turned her face to look out the window.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet again. Only the sound of music from the radio accompanied their journey.
"Well where is Om?" kalycha asked as Haidar stopped his car and opened his seatbelt.
"Can't you read it?" Haidar was already upset from the first time he knew that Icha was lying to him.
"Yes I know it's a boutique, but what are we here for?"
"Eat meatballs–." said Haidar origin. "Yes for wedding dress fittings lah–. Come on out, Mommy and I are waiting inside."
"Mother? Mammy? What does Mother Nayla mean by Mother Om Hai mother?"
Haidar opened the car door for Kalycha as well as when he wanted to enter the Haidar boutique again opened the door for Kalycha. Although simple but it has shown a sense of care for his future wife.
"You guys have come, baby?" Nayla approached Kalycha who had just entered.
"Yes Bun–." they answered simultaneously and kissed the back of Nayla's hand and Halimah alternately.
"Udah eloquently just call Mother the same Mother." Inner Kalycha
"Bu–."
"Tante–."
"Kok Aunty, my son. Just call Mother the same as Haidar called Mother." protested Halimah because she heard Haidar had started calling her future father-in-law called Mother.
"Yeah Ma. Sorry Icha's not used to it."
"Sorry Madam, has the bride come?" ask one of the shopkeepers.
"Have–." replied Nayla quickly.
"Well, that's pretty good." The shopkeeper smiled seeing Haidar praise Haidar's good looks in his heart.
"The bride-to-be has not arrived yet, Madam?"
"This is the bride-to-be." Nayla embraces Kalycha's shoulder.
"What's? Crazy, he's still in High School. So this guy wants to marry a high school boy? Are those MBAs Married by Accident?" Haidar noticed the strange gaze of the boutique guard.
"Oh, sorry I thought it was his sister." The shopkeeper felt bad. Kalycha stared at Haidar.
Naturally the shopkeeper was shocked because at that time Kalycha was still using her school uniform.
"She was casting an audition as a high school boy earlier, so had not had time to change clothes because she was immediately asked to come here with Mom." Haidar was forced to lie to the shopkeeper to cover up his mistake.
Nayla and Halimah realize that Kalycha has not changed her school uniform.
"I'm sorry I forgot to ask you to change your clothes first." Haidar whispered in Kalycha's ear.
"Let me help you try on her wedding dress" the shopkeeper said.
"Yes, you've just entered, yeah, fittings clothes." Nayla takes Kalycha to the dressing room.
"Bun, have you chosen the dress?" Kalycha stared in amazement at the wedding dress displayed on the mannequin.
"Why baby? You don't like it?" ask Nayla.
"This is so beautiful Mother, Mother knows what my taste is like."
"But it's not Mother who chooses dear."
"Keep who? Mommy?" Kalycha looked at Nayla curiously
"Not but your future husband is the one who chooses."
"What?" Kalycha surprised. "Ga thought it was good as well. Kirain's only struggling with a laptop and his job."
"Let's let me help you" said one of the boutique waiters. Then Nayla waits for him outside along with Halimah, his future besi.
Shortly afterwards Haidar came out of the dressing room. Halima was so amazed to see the good looks of her son's face. I don't feel her tears dripping. Haidar saw the crying Halimah directly hugging him.
"Why are you crying?" Haidar wiped his mother's tears.
"Mother's Feelings, just yesterday your nimang mother in the lap of Mother Nak, now you are an adult and even want to get married. You'll leave Mom and don't love me anymore." Halimah continued to cry like a child who wanted to be left behind by her mother shopping at the Mall.
"Mom, nothing can replace the affection and love of Mother to Haidar. Haidar's love for Mom will never change, too. Only after marrying Haidar has another obligation, which is to become a priest in the small family of Haidar. Responsible for Haidar's wife and children later. Mother remains the best mother for Haidar Ma'am." Haidar hugged Halimah.
"Udah dong Bu don't cry anymore. Not ashamed of what you see mewek continues to be the same candidate for his iron." Haidar loosened his embrace and wiped back Haidar's tears.
"Sorry Bun, I like this. Too sensitive, touch the touch directly active. Hehe."
"You're nothing, son, shame me." Halimah patted Haidar's shoulder slowly.
"Yes, it's nothing. All parents are too. Especially when releasing her daughter to be taken by her husband. It's hard for all the parents in the world. I was also married to Mas Pram. My parents were also initially heavy to let go of me. Moreover, the one who married me was a widower and already had a daughter. To get the blessing at the beginning is difficult until finally Abah and Mamah agree to see the sincerity of Mas Pram." Nayla repeats her memory first. At first, Nayla's parents did not agree with Nayla and Pram's relationship, but because they saw the seriousness of Pram who really loved their daughter, they finally agreed.
Kalycha heard all the words of the mother and child and the journey of her mother's story behind the curtain of the dressing room. His tears trickled considering how rude he used to be to Nayla. He was so sorry for his old rude attitude towards Nayla.
"Is Daddy like that too? Will Daddy be sad when he has to let me go later? Mommy Icha miss Mommy." Kalycha wiped away her tears and nodded her head asking the shopkeeper to open the curtain.
The shopkeeper then opened the curtains of the Kalycha dressing room and saw a beautiful view. Kalycha is so pretty like an angel.
"Wow beautiful your future teacher Haidar. Later on MP I can pegintip yah–." The voice of Angel.
"Ngapain Lo ngintip? Ntar lust loh. If you lust want to be watered by bad luckwhat? Hayooo?" The Devil's voice.
"You can't look around, if you want, you both do it." Inner Haidar.
"OUR PRAYER CANNOT BE ONE." Snap both.
"Angel and Devil compact nih yee–." Haidar again fantasizes about communicating with the two unreal creatures.
"Nak is beautiful is your future wife" said Halimah while patting softly Haidar's shoulder.
"Yes ma'am, so I want to taste" said Haidar half-conscious.
Nayla smiled at Haidar's words while Kalycha rounded her eyes looking intently at the future Imam.
"What do you want to write? Om it's been ngelakuinnya more than nyicip tau." Inner Grouser Kalycha.
"Haidar what are you talking about?" This time Halimah patted his son's shoulder harder than before so as to make Haidar aware of his imagination about his MP later with Kalycha.
"Auww, Bu– pain, Emang Haidar said what Mom?" Haidar wiped his shoulder that Halimah hit. Haidar seemed confused as to why Halimah hit him.
"You just said–."
"Where's Om, it fits?" Kalycha interrupted her mother-in-law's speech by deliberately diverting their conversation.
"WHAT? UM?" Halima was shocked to hear Kalycha's call to her son.
"Kok call Om really want to be the same as his own future husband?" Halimah approached Kalycha.
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