
As the Maghrib approaches, Mr. Danu and Reza leave Tasya's house. Tasya's father actually asked them to stay at his house. It's just that Mr. Danu and Reza's belongings are still in the hotel.
Along the way Mr. Danu smiled.
"Eh Za, how did you change your mind? Papa thinks you're going to break up Tasya" asked Danu
"Not Pa. Papa's son is obedient. Sholeh again" said Reza proud of himself
"Haha.. Substantial. Look out you don't hurt Tasya, if Papa is young. Papa married Tasya. Haha" said Mr. Danu haphazardly
"Father yes, let's not papa who loves Tasya" recalls Reza
"You're crazy. Lah ngak. Papa wants the best for you. God will not choose wrong. Papa knew him for years" Mr. Danu assured
"Why do you want to mate Reza with Tasya? Papa to be shameless begging with his family" asked Reza curious
"Tasya is graceful, beautiful, sholehah, pinter cook, submissive. Especially yeah? I don't think there's anything less than that kid" Papa laughed
"It is certain that according to papa, he can balance the same nature of you who are sweetened" said papa Reza
"Children of the people in praise. My own child in words. Very nice Pa sama Reza" Reza pouted
"Why do you want Tasya, Za?" ask papa curiously
"What yes? Yes Reza just resigned. I don't want to argue with Papa. In the end, Reza also has to follow papa's will."
It is true what his son said.
"Goodoo. You at least don't waste energy fighting. Papa likes your style. Later papa kasih bonus" said papa who was proud because he felt winning
"five times ya pa" Reza girang
"Even if papa dies also all yours Za" said Mr. Danu
"haha.. Yeah age who knows son" Papa Reza's voice felt heavy.
Arriving at Reza's hotel and his papa alternately showered. The father went to sleep first. While Reza's mind was glaring. What to say to your boyfriend. And also crossed the carefree face of Tasya.
'me are crazy. Why so imagine his face' Reza justifies his sleeping position.
On the other hand, Tasya thought the same thing.
'Mom and dad don't know Reza's evil mouth. Sweet in front of the old man. Behind her nasty mouth. How to marry her. Maybe if she got married, she'd hurt me every day.' Tasya was reluctant to think about it
'Do I have to be istikharah huh?' insinuations
Finally Tasyapun fell asleep. After a long time asleep he also woke up because he was shocked by the sound of bamboo beats sign of people who were patrolling. The clock shows the number 2. He sat down, thirst leading him to the kitchen, though he was very sleepy. But his throat was very dry.
'His inner 'sya istikharah' told him to pray. Tasya. He was sleepy but remembered having to be istikharah for the sake of his future. Finally he went to the bathroom and left. Now he feels fresh. Arriving in the room, he reached the face hanging in the corner of his room.
After the prayer, he played his phone. Then fell asleep again with the phone in his hand.
The next day he woke up bad. Tasya gasped in shock at the sight of the clock has shown at seven in the morning.
"well, how is this. College misery" Tasya panicked. He rushed down from his bed.
"www.sshhh..." Tasya grimaces. He forgot that his leg was still not recovering properly.
"Mom's morning" said Tasya in pain
"Why are you son?" ask Mom
"So down in a hurry mom. Forgetting that the feet are still hurting. Well, I can't do it anymore" he said.
Tasya felt sad because she had missed her lecture already a few days.