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Be patient, and do not give up in the face of all kinds of trials. And rest assured that your patience will bear the fruit of a beautiful thing, which you will have. Because sometimes God gives not what you want. But God gives you what you need and what is best for you right now.
For that if you feel your resistance along the river, then your patience should be as wide as the ocean. If you feel your hopes are as high as the stars, then your efforts should be as far as the sky. If you feel your sacrifice as great as the earth, then your sincerity should be as vast as the universe. And if you feel your troubles as big as a ship, then be assured that the blessings of God are as wide as the sea.
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According to Haidar, the next day Haidar, Leo and Haris, came to Fatimah's house. However, her marriage was only a contract. But Haidar, still follow the Islamic Sharia. That was Fatimah's request. Remembering the Father Fatimah, who turned out to be one of the religious leaders in his area. Fatimah asked Haidar to propose to her. And now Haidar was in front of Fatimah's house.
"Assalamu'alaikum, is this really Mr. Abdurrahman Bahri's House?" leo asked the man, who was seen sitting in a chair in front of the porch of his house.
"Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabarakatu, right, I am Abdurrahman Bahri. What do you need to do you look for me?" balakan Men, who called his name Abdurrahman, who was none other than his father Fatimah.
"Well, can we talk comfortably, sir?" said Leo, a little insinuating that the owner of the house would let them in.
"Astaghfirullah. I Forgot! Sorry-sorry.. Come on please enter gentlemen," Rahman replied, as he got up from his seat. Then he took a wooden stick, which had been leaning against the wall ever since. Then he refuted his hand at that level, "Let's get in, please" he continued. Then he began to enter his house with a step that seemed to limp.
"Let's sit down gentlemen, please" he said again after they were all in his living room. Because it has been granted, Haidar, Leo, and Haris also sat in a wooden chair in his living room.
"Assha!! Please make water for our guests, son?" he shouted Rahman, calling his brother Fatimah. But the one who came was not the Asma, but even Fatimah, who came out to meet the Father.
"Smake it, waiting for Umi in the hospital, Bi. Let Imah aja..Uh!" sent Fatimah when she saw those in her living room" Ka-kalian? How do you know my house?" ask again. Making Abi Fatimah, instantly frowning her forehead.
"You know them Tin?" rahman asked, making Fatimah, immediately looked at the face of the father with a look of confusion. He was confused as to what to say to his father.
"Eh! I-it was Bi.me-they i-it was them." replied Fatimah stammeringly. Directly connected by Haidar.
"Include Sir, I'm Haidar! Her future husband Fatimah!" said Haidar confidently, while extending his hand towards Rahman. But not responded by Rahman, because at this time he was very surprised.
"What! Prospective husband?! Is that really what he said Timah?" ask him directly to Fatimah.
Fatimah, who was actually also surprised, because seeing Haidar who was so brave admitted that he was his future wife immediately looked at Haidar with perfectly rounded eyes. But when he heard Rahman's question his gaze immediately turned to the face of the father. It seemed very from his face that he was currently confused to give his answer to the father.
"Why is Fatimah silent? Answer Abi! Is she really your future husband Tinah?!" asked Rahman, whose voice this time sounded slightly raised.
"What! How is your relationship with Syaprizal? Aren't you engaged, huh?!" asked Rahman again, who seemed to be so angry at Fatimah.
"Bi, doesn't Abi also know that Mas Izal, has not contacted Imah since his departure to Cairo? It has been two years more Bi, has even exceeded the limit of his promise to marry Imah. When should I wait for him again Bi?" reply Fatimah, with eyes, who looks start to glaze over.
Hearing the words of his daughter Rahman fell silent and could no longer speak. Because it is a fact, if the real future husband Fatimah never news again. He even once asked his daughter's fiancee's parents. But they always say they don't know. It seemed like they were covering something up from them. Until finally Rahman never again asked about the news of his former candidate again.
Seeing his father who was silent Fatimah was immediately gathered in front of Rahman, then he grasped both hands of the Father, "Bi? Abi, would you agree that I'm married to him? Imah already love the Son of Mas Haidar Bi, so Imah please bless us huh Bi?" his door with a face that looks like he was begging Rahman once.
"What did you say? The kid? Does he have a son? Does that mean he's a widower?" rahman asked Fatimah. But not yet Fatimah, reply to the question of the father. Haidar answered him first.
"For Sir! I'm a one-child widower, my wife died seven months ago, sir," replied Haidar as he was.
"Huh? Still new, are you getting married again?" asked Rahman, while looking at Haidar with an indecipherable look.
"I don't want to get married, sir. It's just that my six-year-old son really wants a mother. And he always whines asking Fatimah to be his mother Pak. That's why I can't say no to my little daughter Sir" Haidar said. Makes Rahman feel sorry for his son after hearing his explanation. Then he looked back at Fatimah who was still in front of him.
"Is this really your choice, son? Aren't you going to regret it, later, because she's a widower?" her voice now sounds soft.
"True Bi, this is a choice. And God willing, I will not regret!" fatimah replied, sounding so confident, with her decision.
Seeing his daughter's faith, Rahman finally became devastated, "Alright, if that is your choice. Then Abi will bless you" Rahman replied, caressing his daughter's head.
"Thank you Bi, thank you" said Fatimah, as she kissed the father's hand.
"Together Son. By the way, when are you planning on marrying my son?" asked Rahman, to Haidar.
"Now too sir!" reply Haidar to the point. Rahman was immediately surprised..
"What!!"
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