Pressure From Ex Husband

Pressure From Ex Husband
Proposing



Safitri immediately stepped inside the house, before meeting his mother, Safitri invited Alim to sit in the living room chair. His house looks very simple, but it is not a matter for Alim, the most important thing is Safitri can sincerely accept him and Alma, and be a good wife for him, not just pursue his property like Piana used to be.


Seeing her mother Safitri stepping towards her, Alim immediately stood up and greeted her with reverence, as a form of respect for the older people.


"Sorry, the house is a mess and yes, look, it's far from a good word. But Thank God, we can still take shelter comfortably from the heat and rain." greet the beautiful woman who will soon be her future father-in-law with a friendly and shady letter. Alim smiled and looked shy, confused about what to say, because it is true, Alim never saw someone from his property, but from his heart and behavior.


"Thank God, Mom. Still Alloh love fortune and a comfortable place to take shelter." Alim reply in the end, after a moment of silence. Safitri came with a tray containing a cup of coffee and hot tea, for her future husband as well as for his mother.


"In drink, Mas. coffee!" Safitri placed a cup of coffee in front of Alim and hot tea in front of his mother. Then sit down to talk to her future husband.


"I'm sorry, I came here because I wanted to say something to Safitri" Alim opened the conversation after a moment of silence and awkwardness.


Hearing Alim speak in a serious tone, making Safitri's heart beat fast, and immediately nervous, guessing what Alim was about to say, because when in the car earlier, the, Alim did not discuss his goal to meet his mother. "What will Mas Alim talk about, will he choose to withdraw? but just now, Mas Alim actually asked me to be equally struggling and so accepting. But, whatever it is I will try to accept it with iklas.


"Please, what do you want to talk about, no need to hesitate." replied Safitri's mother calmly.


"Look, I mean here, want to ask Safitri to be my companion, start a new page in halal ties, I am no longer young, dating and approaches too long is also not good even saru. To that end, today I want to ask Safitri to be my wife, today I asked her myself as an adult man. If accepted, God willing next week I will ask my brother to come to propose officially." Alim said firmly and in the slightest there was no doubt, Alim had really solidified his heart to open a new sheet. Safitri and his mother looked at each other, not expecting that it would be this soon.


"Alhamdulillah, mbak happy and very happy and certainly also blessed, but all will still return to Safitri, how nduk, received?" Asked suddenly by his mother, immediately Safitri looked down, embarrassed and happy, because indeed Safitri's heart was really attached to Alim who increasingly looked handsome and dashing. Alim turned his gaze to the young and beautiful woman before him.


"How, Fit? do you mind this intention?" alim continued to Safitri who still looked down, confused, embarrassed and happy to mix into one. "Bismillah, yes, Mas. I want to." Safitri replied in embarrassment.


"Alhamdulillah." thanksgiving, out of the mouth of Alim and also his mother Safitri.


"Goddess, Mas. Bismillah." Safitri replied gently and looked a red hue on her white face. Alim nodded and smiled meaningfully. Then his hand reached into a small red box from his pants pocket. "Wear, consider this proof of my seriousness." the box contained a very beautiful ring, able to make Safitri shed tears. "Thank you, Mom. I'll wear it." Safitri took the red box and took his ring and pinned it on his ring finger. "Beautiful, beautiful. May our relationship also be as beautiful as your gift ring yes, Mas."


"Aamiin's." Alim smiled faintly and started sipping Safitri-made coffee for the first time. Fitting and delicious, that's the first impression Alim got from his future wife.


"Then, I beg you to leave, because you want magrib." Alim said goodbye to return home, because the day was approaching magrib and unethical if a long visit. "Why hunt, eat first." replied Safitri softly, but rejected Alim gently and Safitri could only resign.


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"Bund, where is the house deserted, where are they all?" alma asked inquiring because from earlier not a single employee in this house was seen. "Owh, it was deliberately papa Dimas gave aunty and all the vacation time and bonus money, so that later his work will increase enthusiasm." replied Rihana gently while embracing the child's shoulder.


"Well, good papa yes bund, likes to share and love everyone, not arrogant nor not riya'." said Alma enthusiastically, proud of his attitude. "Alhamdulillah." replied Rihana smiling and staring affectionately at her daughter. "So, where's the road? though papa intentions want to take the road to buy the same gift Alma, because Alim's father has already stepped first, yasudah, tomorrow aja the path of the same mother also papa yes, yes, Alma may ask for whatever Alma wants." said Dimas chimed in and greeted with a sweet smile like wife and child.


"So just the way to the mall for a while, Dad asked Alma to choose her own gift, what Alma likes and wants. Trus Alma asked to buy a double game, very good game loh bund." exclaimed Salma with a cheerful mimic, making Dimas and Rihana throw each other a look and the same frown confused forehead. "gamis? a twin? what do you mean, son?" reply Rihana a little anxious, do not Alma ask for a twin robe with him, can be critical, because Dimas would be very disliked even jealous.


"Yes, the game of the twin round, kayak has Alma and mother gthatah, cook mother does not understand anyway."


"But why would you ask for a twin, you can just make Alma, the mother's robe from papa Dimas is already very much love."


"Not make mother kali bund. The game is for Aunt Safitri, her new wife, father Alim. Aunty Safitri good person, beautiful and also cheerful, Alma likes and loves permission to father for marriage with Aunt Safitri." Rihana and Dimas still threw eyes at each other, still not believing what he heard.