Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 22: Fucked
..."Be mature in a way, not running away from the responsibilities of life's problems."...
...BSJ 22: Fucked...
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Maturity is formed not because of age. But wise attitude every time faced a problem. No matter the age sequence attached to it, if the maturity has grown from an early age. Until adulthood, he will grow into someone who is ready to plunge into society or just dabbling in a household that requires a sense of responsibility and maturity.
Running away from a problem is not the right choice. It even tends to show the identity of a coward. Going from the problem that is being faced is not a solution to the problem that is being experienced, but expands on the problem.
In the morning at noon, a couple looks like they are in a state of unparalleled anxiety. Sometimes the two stared at the marriage and her minions who had been neatly arranged there. The bridesmaid dress suit has also been neatly arranged. Even their luxurious house has been conjured into a beautiful place to celebrate the wedding of the eldest son of the princess.
The middle-aged woman returned to shed her tears, recalling how last night her son had asked for permission. It turned out to be in the true sense. It was his own fault that he could not grasp the intent of the son. Another with all the requests of the son at that time, in fact the eldest again incised a wound in his heart. As he remembered, he had been raising his children well. Educate them one by one in order to become people who obey religion and love parents. Arkia-even asked the son at that time, did the son have a lover or not?
Even if it had him and the husband would not force their will to match it. Is this a reply for him? His own son was about to throw dirt on his face and the husband. He was very disappointed with his eldest son's decision. Really feel if he was wrong to educate his son all this time.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!" He sighed while sobbing.
The middle-aged man beside him looked at his wife's pity. Ever since receiving news that the firstborn ran away with her lover, Arkia was very shocked and was endlessly crying. Tomorrow is the day the wedding will be held.
"Sstt, don't get yourself wrong. It's not your fault."
Vano said, while embracing the body of the wife.
He was right, none of this was his wife's fault. It's not entirely their fault. Howinama also he knew the genes bajing*n it decreased from whom. As a mother-Arkia must have been devastated by the departure of the son. Even since this morning his wife was just crying and crying lamenting the departure of the son. Vano himself has been chasing, he told Aoi his right hand to track the whereabouts of the son. He did not even hesitate to close all debit card access owned by the son on behalf of his company. All that he did so that his son could not go too far. The debit card belonging to the son can be tracked last time in the swipe last night, still in the Jakarta area. He believes his son went with his girlfriend to explore several countries, so he could escape his reach.
"This path you took is a big mistake, Keevanzar Radityan Al-Faruq!" His words are full of emphasis.
Just look, Vano promised to drag his son back. His life or death, because he had dared to destroy many hopes here. Even Silvia-her mother immediately fell unconscious and was treated in the hospital. Ibra-saja whose incident is Anzar's grandfather immediately rose blood on the foolish decision taken by his grandson. Now what Vano has to solve first is the chaotic situation here. How he could handle everything, everything was already very chaotic. Not to mention, how he had to overcome the disappointment of the bride later.
Meanwhile, a different atmosphere was seen in the magnificent house belonging to the Haidan family. The sound of recitation fills the living room decorated with beautiful knickknacks nuanced clean white. The recitation event was deliberately held since the morning. Aurra, who had been working at the hospital, had to be allowed to go home early. He had indeed taken a marriage leave, but because he was asked to pick up an honorary guest, so he had time to enter work. Now the girl has been sitting sweetly among the mother of her complex mother who participated in the study event.
Both of his white hands are decorated with nail polish and henna which is certainly halal in use. All this was done by the aunt on the mother's side. He said be beautiful.
After the lecture, the Aurra family still prepared some other needs until the day before night they remained busy. Zega only the younger brother has been wiri wara here and there to check their home decor, penghulu, to katring food for the heart tomorrow. Now Aurra-girl hijab-shar'i was sitting on a bench made of rattan on the balcony of her room. Looking at the beautiful sky this afternoon. He really still does not believe, that tomorrow he will let go of his bachelor. Leaving the home of his family who took care of him since childhood in later life. She will be a wife, devoted to her husband. Follow wherever the husband goes, follow his every command as long as it does not oppose the teachings of Islam. He was also happy to be sad when he thought about all that.
"How is it, hiks..."
"Please calm down, there's gotta be a way out."
Faintly he could hear the sound of the sobs of the mother, from the next room. Actually Aurra Henda came down to take water, she suddenly felt she had to. As he passed through his father's study, he felt faint hearing the faint sounds of conversation from there.
"Yes mother, Zega believes there must be a way out."
Even his sister was there, so what? What made the mother cry and why they covered her.
"How can you calm down, get married tomorrow and the groom runs off with another woman?!"
Deg
"Mother, Istigfar yes. Vano and Kia are also trying to find Anzar."
That's the voice of the Dinah who is calming the mother.
"Yes mother, the most important thing now is how to clear this to mbak Aurra." Zega's voice continues to interrupt.
"Oh my God, why should our daughter? Why must daughter who experienced this mas?"
The sound of her mother's crying broke again. It sounds heartbreaking to every ear that hears it.
"Please, this may be a test for all of us."
Aur ⁇ a is not wild at all to eavesdrop. But I don't know, he may have been destined to know all this from eavesdropping. Turning back his body, the little girl walked hurriedly into his room. When he got there, his body fell to the floor. Her cry broke out in silence without a sound. He bit his lips strongly, no matter what blood appeared from there. All he thought about was to have his voice muffled and not a single person grunts him. Half an hour of crying in silence, he strengthened his broken heart. Dragging his lungla body to the bathroom, wet his face damp with ablution water. With a broken heart he performed his prayer services as a godly man. Crying in his last bow, complaining in every prayer. Pour out all his grievances at the end of his closing prayer.
"Hamba was sure that you took down the test as proof that you love your hambaya." Encouraging prayer.
Still in her white face, her tears broke again. Do not be allowed to see the face of the future husband, just have it seems impossible now. Let it all happen, Aurra can only accept with a chest of air. For all this must have been written in His Mahfuz.
Meanwhile, right after the adzan maghrib reverberated. A unit of AH-64E Apache Helicopter was seen flying into the sky area of Jakarta. Landed nicely in the airfield area of the Army TNI headquarters. The AH-64E Apache Guardian helicopter, manufactured by lockheed Martin in Orlando, Florida, landed perfectly, take down dozens of Army soldiers who are still complete with striped clothes and rifles that are still dashing they carry.
With one voice of command they marched firmly in one unit. Here they are, one of the members of the Batlion Raider who yesterday was assigned to the border area in the east of the country. The special Aggota, which also includes 747 personnel with capable abilities, has been recalled to the headquarters. Because the mission and tasks given to them have been completed in carrying out. With joy that expands in their hearts again. Some are impatient to meet miss his family, wife, girlfriend or just a friend but dear. They were finally able to return to the capital safely and soundly thanks to the prayers that their families and relatives prayed for them.
For the same reason, a handsome man who was still in a complete uniform and smudged covered his face. He hurried to reach for his backpack, as a reward for their success. They are given leave to return home today or tomorrow. Of course they are happy not to play, also including him. Gathering with family and loved ones is a very rare moment for them, so this they will not be wasted. With a thin fluffy smile on his lips, he steadied the scale. He strengthened his weakened heart. His return was dedicated to two people he loved. Although he had to suppress his own wound, but at least he was happy to attend his brother's wedding.
Yes, she is happy because not forever loving it must have.
Because for a Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi to love it means also to be willing to someone he loves to be happy even if not with him .As long as he is happy, he will also be happy later. For him, Aurra is happy too, sad Aurra is sad is sad, not having anything is okay, the important thing is that you are willing to give her happiness.
"May you and Anzar bang happy, Ra."
He looked at the street from behind the TransJakarta window he was riding in.
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To Be continue
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Sukabumi May 3, 2020
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