Patience of My Husband

2.First meeting.

I asked Mama to meet in person with the man they were dating.

I want to know what he looks like, why he wants to be betrothed to me.

why do you want to meet her, lest there be something you want to do after you meet her ?

question Mom who is suspicious of my wishes .

I was wrong, if I wanted to meet the man who was going to be my husband.

Before the wedding I want to know about him.

mah I asked for his Wa number so that I would be easy for his communication.

nih..." Mama handed me a piece of paper that said HP number."

I received it and immediately copied the number and I ventured to call her directly.

Tut's..Tut.

but there was no answer, I tried a second time.

Tut's..Tut..hallo assalamualaikum, answer from the end of the phone and I answered...

Walaikumsalam, is it true with Agus .

It's true mb, there's something I can help you with.."Agus"

I am Hani son of papa surya.." I replied"

you Hani...does anyone want to discuss until you call me yourself ?

yes., we can not meet tonight at the caffe in front of the city park. "my word to Agus."

can.. What time is it ?

eight o'clock." I replied briefly."

As I promised.I came to caffe at eight.

I tried to contact Agus.The call was immediately answered.

Hello, where it has arrived yet.ask me Already.I sit at table number five.Agus answered on the phone.

I approached her .....

it's been a long time waiting.

No. I just arrived, replied Agus.

I sat down in front of Agus, and the waiter came to us.

want to order what..? ask Agus

lemon tea is warm mb .

I have bitter black coffee mb.

If there is something you want to talk about.just say it . "said Agus."

I want to ask you why you want to accept this matchmaking while we have never met.

Then why do you yourself want to accept this match...Agus asked back.

kok asked back asking anyway.my words are upset.

just answer me!. said Agus firmly.

Hah.kok fierce very yes, what is his nature like that. " My inner."

just shut up, why ?

soon the drinks we ordered were delivered.

I immediately drank it to relieve my nervousness.I immediately answered his question.

Because I don't want to be an ungodly child.The more I refuse this matchmaking mama will force me even more.

why do you accept this match ? I repeated my question again.

I didn't want to hurt my mother..

But if you mind , you can cancel .

because I accept this match if you don't mind and I say it directly to your parents.

Continue how , willing to accept or reject this matchmaking.the decision is in your hands.." said Agus calmly."

Is after marriage I still allowed to work, out of the house to gather with my friends ?..

I will not forbid anything you do, as long as you know your limits as a wife.and wherever you go, you must permit me.." Agus explained at length."

I wish this marriage was forever, but if you're uncomfortable with me for a year I'm ready to step down.

for I have failed to become a husband, a compulsion that is too long will hurt each of us.

" Agus gave me an explanation."

But I want you to stay at my parents' house after marriage because I can't leave my sister and mother.

Agus' words made me think for a moment. What if I refused him he would cancel this matchmaking.

actually, if this is canceled I will be very happy, but Mama will definitely blame me aaaaa..I have to what ?.

while Mama's decision cannot be rejected . "I say in my heart ."

Hii...Agus said while waving his hand in front of my face.and I was aware of my daydreams.

Why, you mind ? ask Agus directly.

not anyway.cumaaa , is it not far from my place of work? my answer to a question that was a little doubtful.

What time do you leave for work ...? ask Agus.

I left the house at about seven because it was only fifteen minutes drive from the house to the office

I can take you at half-time at seven but that's also if you want me to drop you off.

because I'm afraid you're ashamed to have a husband like me who doesn't have a job.

I kept quiet not answering his words because I was confused what to answer..

I saw his expression of a calm face ..while enjoying the bitter cup of coffee he ordered earlier.

I saw and watched for a moment his face that looked tired but tried to cover it up.

You want to find your own wedding ring or go with me ?..

again, I dreamt and didn't hear what he was asking.

eh..sorry, what did you say ? ask me nervously.

Agus shook his head while repeating his question ....

You want to find her wedding ring yourself or go with me ?.

indeed you did not bother.tanyaku to Agus.

No. I don't bother and I'll take my time to accompany you .

Alright because the time also mepet we look for tomorrow afternoon only.keep the night fittings clothes.You can pick me up at home.

okay.just that's the answer short solid clear.

I did not feel the clock showed 22.15 minutes.I decided to go home.

But Agus drove me home even though I brought my own vehicle.

Until the front of the gate Agus still followed me from behind...I saw Agus was so friendly with the security guard .

Mamah opened the door and Agus immediately approached Mama and greeted her while kissing Mama's hand.

Assalamualaikum Aunt...how are you?

sorry Aunt I was preoccupied with chatting with Hani so forget the time until night.

Walaikumsalam nak Agus.

thanks for bringing Hani home.

then excuse me to go home Auntie.send my greetings to om ,sorry can not stop by to chat.

Assalamualaik....Agus said his regards and then left.

after the departure of Agus.ibu asked about what I was talking to Agus.

Take it easy MA , I did not talk strangely with agus.

everything will go according to your wishes.

Tomorrow Agus and I will look for rings and fittings.

Mama is sure someday you will thank Mama for having arranged MU with Agus.

Yes my beautiful mother, kind and not arrogant.

I said as I walked into the room.

O GOD, I HAVE GIVEN ALL TO YOU...MAY HE BE MY SOUL MATE WHOM YOU HAVE BROUGHT FOR ME...AAMIIN YES ROBBAL ALAMIN.

I will try to learn to accept you.and may you be patient with my attitude.

SERIATE...

GIVE ADVICE AND CRITICISM FOR MY WORK YES BROTHER.....THANKS.