Not Planned Love (R3)

.13-Talking of Two Men

📚.13-Talking Two Men

“I am convinced that I do not have the right as a human being to end a life. It was the prerogative of the Supreme Lord Esa.” – Bacharuddin Jusuf Habibie.

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Man lives and is born with rights and obligations as the prerogative of an omnipresent God. From the beginning of being born into the world, humans have rights. Human rights are a set of rights inherent in every human person. While the obligations and a set of rules or rights that must be implemented by each individual. All human beings have the right, the right to live freely, the right to have a decent job, and other rights that are set out in a set of other rules.

When the rights of a human being intersect with the rights of others, there will be misunderstandings. The existence of unsustainability, which will certainly make someone feel his rights have been taken away. The right of a child, among others, try the freedom to pursue education. Among its obligations is learning. However, when human action makes other human rights threatened what will happen.

Presumably, this is what was experienced by Arsyad. The right of the handsome young man to achieve his ideals has now been lost. Because of the nosiness of other humans, even his right to get an education bench began to be threatened considering that now his status has changed. However, a strong education has cultivated a slick mentality in the person of an Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi. He undauntedly expressed his responsibility, indiscriminately making his mind unachievable. Most importantly for him, he guarded the honor of a girl.

The girl he had now turned into his legal wife. One of the gods of the women whom he greatly respected. Because from an early age, the mother is also always advised to protect, appreciate, take care and love a woman. Don't you dare raise your hand to a woman, no matter how angry she is. Do not make a woman's self-esteem tarnished, because women are special creatures. His honor is a jewel to be guarded.

"Where's wean?" Ask the beautiful girl.

"Into."

"What medium. Why is there an army here, why papih call the army?" Ask again.

"That's my father."

"Em, sorry. Kara doesn't know." His great-grandson while bowing his head.

"It's okay. You will also memorize all my family members." Said Arsyad while looking.

Looking at the girl next to him who was still down. Now they're just two here. Sitting side by side in the ground floor guest room, waiting for Van'ar and Tyoga who were talking.

"Hm, here." Said Van'ar while thrusting something from behind his jacket pocket.

"What's this?"

"The Qur'an and the money I used as dowry."

The beautiful girl's hazelnut bead stared fixed at the tiny object and four pieces of money, namely two fractions of one hundred thousand, one piece of money twenty thousand and one fraction of money two thousand rupiah.

"Kara doesn't need that. Just take it back." Resist.

Arsyad took a quick breath, then exhaled slowly. Talking to a girl is actually more complicated than discussing the organization with Arsen or Aroon.

"It's your right Kara. It's supposed to be the dowry that a husband gives, to belong to his wife." Arsyad flat.

Even though the expression and word is still relatively flat and indifferent. But believe me, if Arsyad is trying to improve the nature of the acuhnya. Moreover, he has a wife now. Ordinary women want more attention, right? Well, Arsyad is trying to bring himself to the ground there.

"Is that so?"

"Yes. It's yours, your rights. Although it's worth nothing, but it's my first gift to you, Kara."

Kara looked up, looking at the reply of the young man who was looking at her fixedly. They were originally just two strangers who did not know each other. Arsyad who basically almost lost control, unknowingly entered Kara's room and hitchhiked his tempestuous desire in her body in the bathroom of the room. Wrong, Arsyad even forgot if he had not had time to go from there and instead ended up sleeping in Kara's queen-size bed. While Kara-the girl was also careless, because she forgot to lock the door of her room so that Arsyad could enter.

However, after all it was already at his will.

What happened was an accident, which of course could not make both of them to blame here.

"Hm, there's actually one more." Arsyad said, when he saw Kara began to take the Qur'an along with the money he used as a dowry. The girl put the two objects into a beautiful box carved in gold-colored flora with a sprinkling of precious stones.

"What?" Ask while looking.

"Later, I'll give it to you when we get home."

"Yes," Kara nodded thinly, then closed the beautiful box again.

"Why is it kept there?" Ask Arsyad about stale.

"Hm, because it's Kara's, right?"

Arsyad nodded his head when the girl won there was a point.

"Hm, we keep it here because it's a valuable item. The things you gave Kara for the first time." The girl said.

"This is a jewelry box owned by Mamih. The word papih, mamih likes to keep items that are considered valuable here. And the Qur'an is the same dowry that was precious to Kara. So Kara keeps it here."

Arsyad nodded faintly, it felt like there was a warm wave hugging his heart. The girl considered her giver valuable. The Qur'an of Arshad is not worth much. The Qur'an gives the mother - which she says gives the father as well. Now the Qur'an belongs to his wife. Make money 222,000.00 Arsyad choose because it has its own meaning.

22 At the beginning of the currency symbolizes the date on which the ijab qabul he and Kara took place. December 22, coinciding in one of the villas at the peak of bogor. While the number 2 at the end of the nominal represents 2 people united on the 22nd. Arsyad hopes that this unplanned marriage will still bring happiness and pleasure. Because after all, get married only once in a lifetime. Marriage is not a game, it is not to be played anyway.

Contrary to the situation of the two who still look awkward also akward when chatting. The two men of different ages who were facing face to face in another room even more appear to be fighting each other. The man who had entered the heads of the four formal suits before the calm-faced man looked to be seriously expressing something.

"Didn't you know me?" Ask the man in formal clothes.

"I'm sorry, but I don't know you. I was too busy at the end of this unit, so I was less updating the outside environment outside the family and work space."

Tyoga grieved not liking the man's answer to him. It turns out that even though his beautiful face often wara wiri in the main page of a business magazine or newspaper, does not make this besanya know him. Where is a Tyoga's face?

The wealthy businessman who was titled The Crazy Rich Surabayan was apparently not known by his own besanya.

"Then I want to go to the point."

Van'ar nodded, he also wanted this conversation to the point only. Instead of having to spend unprofitable trite according to him. Even though he knew the man in front of him this was no ordinary person. But, he did not know who was actually this man who had the status of his iron.

"Where do you and your family live?"

"Radityan's Dimansion or official house?" Ask Tyoga again.

"I'm sure my son won't make your daughter difficult. But about the comfort in which they live, it comes back to Arshad. He's your daughter's husband now. Want wherever he lives, your daughter should follow him sincerely."

"Yes. But at least the man in charge won't bring his wife a miserable life." Reply Tyoga.

"Were or not does not guarantee happiness. The most important thing is the maturity of both. Building a household means both must be ready with their respective responsibilities in the skills they build." Answer Van'ar again.

"I understand, as a father you just want the best for your daughter. But for a living problem, you don't have to worry. My son has more than enough work to support his wife."

Tyoga sneered, "Working as does a teenager who hasn't even graduated High School like him?"

Van'ar smiled faintly at the man's words. Arsyad his son never explicitly said about his side job. But from his daughter, the truth opens without a gap.

Outsiders would definitely only assume that his daughter's son could only enjoy the treasures his parents had as part of Radityan's extended family. But far from all that, the proverb of fruit falling not far from the tree is true.

If the princess-Arra has become a celebgram, young Muslim fashion models who become brand ambassadors in every Lunar fashion design. In fact, Arra's income alone is enough to make the girl's savings abundant every year. While Arsyad the eldest - who would have thought Van's business hobby - I asked Arsyad. If Van'ar used to have RaRa's caffe until now has 10 branches in various cities in Indonesia. Arsyad instead has more business that he keeps quiet.

"You know the Ar3coffe that's finally on the rise?"

"Ar3Coffe. Coffe shop that was viral in the last year until now?" Tanya Tyoga confirmed.

"Yes. Outsiders probably wouldn't believe it if I said this. Who would have thought, the coffee shop owner who already has 4 branches in Jakarta is a teenager who has not even graduated from High School?"

Tyoga stared at his interlocutor in disbelief. Ar3coffe is a famous coffee shop among all people. Both old and young, people in Jakarta must know the place. Not only selling various coffee mixes, the place also has a good marketing strategy. Until it can reap an incredible turnover in each of its boasting.

"In addition, the workshop in the area near Dandelion High School. Next to the ARR gym. Workshop motor car to super car which is quite famous among lovers of high-erc vehicles. The mechanics are almost mostly high school children and college interns. The place also has the same originator."

"Nobody wants me to boast about my son as a Radityan. But despite Radityan's title behind his family's genes, he is an independent figure. About the external living I make sure your daughter will not lack."

Tyoga has understood. After all as a father he wanted his daughter to get everything she deserved. Facilities, love a welcome comfort in his new environment later.

"On inner living, can you give a guarantee?"

Van'ar nodded steadily. "If you have any doubts, I dare to give you confidence that my son will keep this up until the appointed time."

"But they're married. Is your son not going to claim his rights?"

"Insaallah Arshad is old enough to decide this."

"Hm,"

Tyoga chose to be silent for a moment. Looking at random. The one speaking in front of him was a state servant, his words could definitely be held accountable. This was what Tyoga wanted to get out of this four-eyed talk. The point of view of a father who recognizes his son to what extent. As a person who often berganglang buana in the business world, it is not commonplace anymore if he knows the Radityan family. The owner of Radityan company which has branches in almost every major country such as in America, England, Malaysia,

Singapore, and so on.

Tyoga only confirmed more details, about his daughter-in-law. Before he interrogated his son-in-law directly, he chose to seek a response from his father's point of view.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"There's."

"What ask, you have the right to pay off your sense of marketing about my son's Arsyad."

"Do you know that all women cover their clothes?"

Van'ar was puzzled by the question.

"Yes. All the women in my family covered her aura with shar'i."

"Including the face cover?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Tyoga was silent for a moment in his sitting. Makes Van'ar confused by the reaction of the man in front of him.

"Is there anything that bothers you with that?" Van'ar asked heartily.

"My daughter's been having vestiphobia."

"Vestiphobia?"

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Hayooo, what does she say she has??

Vestiphobia-what do you think"?

This is the challenge for Arsyad in the future, the disruption that Kara brought since childhood. Because of that, Kara will keep her own distance from Aurra-in-law. But guys, this is where Arsyad plays a big part. In addition because Kara is difficult to guess Arsen's arrival also increasingly adds to the challenges of Arsyad's household.

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Sukabumi 19 Oct 2020