
Two days later.
"Zil, why the hell keep our future brother-in-law secret?" Ask Rara and Feisal.
"Please, in a few minutes you'll know who he is." Said Fazil who was nervous at the second of his arrival to the house of his future wife.
"Yee, stingy." Rara's upset. But even so, he rested his head on Fazil's boat. Then, Feisal also rested his head on the shoulder of the other Fazil.
Fazil sat between the two brothers. Prince and Isma were in the back seat of the driver. And the one sitting next to the driver is bik Tifah.
A few minutes later, they arrived at an orphanage.
"Kok parlour? So our future in-laws are orphanage children? Or the nanny in this parlor?" Rara tried to guess.
"He grew up in this house." Answer Fazil.
They got off the car. The caretaker welcomed their arrival and invited them in immediately.
"Zil, I love you." Rara said that with glassy eyes.
"I love you too, Almahyra." Fazil replied, then gave a kiss of affection on Rara's forehead.
"Bro, this is just getting engaged. But I'm so sad." Feisal hugged Fazil.
"You will also soon find your soul mate. So, don't be sad, OK. And one more thing, there were no fights during the event." Fazil pinched their noses in turn. Then they came in.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, then Prince explained the intent of their arrival to the caretaker and a couple who are adoptive parents of their future daughter-in-law.
Prince continued his words, until he finally gave the box a white gold ring with diamonds. He expressed his son's desire to propose to their daughter.
"As both parents, we cannot give an answer to the proposal of Prince's father's son and Isma's mother. It would be nice if we directly asked our daughter." Said the woman who is the adoptive mother of the future daughter-in-law of Isma and Prince.
"Our daughter has accepted the proposal, son Fazil." Answer them.
Then, Isma and Raapun come with the parents of his future daughter-in-law to meet the girl.
"Son, let me put this ring on your ring finger." Isma. While Rara was curious to see the face of the girl stored behind her veil.
The girl brought her finger closer to Isma. When Isma put the ring on, they cried together, and embraced each other.
"Thank you, Keni. Fazil's happy to have you, son." Said Isma to a girl named Keni Humairoh, Fazil's first love.
Rara nodded in understanding, she remembered who this girl was. Because Fazil once told me about a girl who made him love school at his new school eight years ago. 'So this is Fazil's first love. So sweet!!' Rara said in her heart.
"May you see your face?" Ask Isma.
Without hesitation, Keni took off his veil. Rara looked up at Keni's face. So too with Isma. It's right beyond belief.
"I'm sorry, mother. I'm not as pretty, Mother and Rara." Said while looking down.
"Fazil will love you so much, son." Isma hugged Keni.
Unexpectedly Rara was still flabbergasted and could not say a word. Fazil was absolutely amazing, he chose to marry a girl, who had never seen her face at all. Love is amazing. Moreover, when love is fused with the permission of the Supreme owner of love.
"Replace your veil, and let's go ahead to see Fazil. Before we excuse us to go home." Take Isma to Keni.
He also complies. And as soon as he arrived in the front room, Keni straightened her gaze to see Fazil's almost forgotten face in her memory.
Suddenly, their eyes met for a few seconds. Keni shed tears, because he did not expect to be able to wear a dress given by Fazil eight years ago, during a proposal event like he had said before.
Fazil was moved, but he could hold back his tears. Keni is very pretty wearing her choice of dress. Fazil believes Keni is very beautiful, even though he has never seen Keni's real face. Actually, Fazil could have seen Keni's face, because they were already tied up. But, Fazil wanted to keep it for the first night after they became a halal couple.