Second Pinang

Your competition is heavy, boss!

Dani and Rida show lethargic faces in the car. Call each other's minds. What are the brothers thinking? Especially if it's not about Disa.

Dani felt Mak Nur really did not like it. Should he give up now? After getting the green light from Disa? Oh, No! Can't! Anyway, he has to keep moving forward.

Rida thought of her words when she spoke to her mother. Afraid that the old woman was offended, and even more disliked her brother. However, he nodded again, why should he be confused? Didn't Disa give Dani the green light?

Then the woman with the child smiled. She was very sure her brother was a winner in this regard. However, back again when remembering Mak Nur, Rida became doubtful. Pity also if Dani until rejected.

In fact, the child and his family had strongly agreed that the widower was with Disa. Rida immediately contacted someone to look for information. Dani just glanced and listened at a glance to what his sister was doing.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Maszeh Alwin. Dikasih info, Maszeh. Ha-ha-ha. Yes, I'm speaking the right way. Mas, please find information about Abah Shodiqun's family, critical! Hmm .., I'm waiting. Wassalamu'alaikum, Maszeh." Rida ended the call.

"Da, do you think I should stay forward or backward?" ask Dani.

"Don't ask the answer, Dani's bloated! Go ahead!" rida replied with her sister.

Dani straight out Rida's ear. They laugh together. It's been a long time that the brothers have not gone together. Remembering their childhood.

Rida's phone received an incoming message. In just a matter of minutes, the information he needed was already plastered on his screen. The woman perused the news she was waiting for.

"Abah Shodiqun, owner of the Ash-Shidiqiyah boarding school. His wife is called Buk Yah. His son two, number two died. One of them taught as ustaz, he was named Aji Samudra." Rida read the information carefully. Not missing a single letter.

"Angel .., I give you the info, Maszeh. Your competition is heavy, boss! Ustaz, you know! Piye, Mas?" Rida held back a laugh while looking at Dani's tense facial expression. (Difficult .., I give you the info, Maszeh. Your competition is heavy, boss! Ustaz, you know! How, Mas?)

Dani was a little surprised by the fact he had just known. An ustaz? Well, how heavy his opponent is. When compared, the widower becomes insecure aka minder himself.

The man was silent while thinking. His heart was tossed in a sea of doubt. Want to pull over, but when he saw the development of the relationship he did not want to. It's like being in the middle, that's the position now.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, Mas will still advance to get Disa. It's not just me who needs her figure, Da. See for yourself how the kids are with him, right?" said Dani.

Rida applauded Dani's decision. That means he has to work harder. Not to melt His heart, but his mother. The man should be able to get blessing.

In a relationship or building a household, a very vital thing is needed is blessing. He is a chicken claw that can help the building stay firmly awake. Without it, there is usually a lot of conflict.

Dani asks Rida to look for a photo of a person named Aji. Her ears felt familiar with the three letters that make up a person's name. Rida shows a picture of someone teaching seriously.

"This is Aji, Da?" ask Dani. Rida nodded.

"It should be no stranger to my ears. Mas had met him at the cottage yesterday to deliver Disa home," explained Dani.

"Then what's your strategy, Mom?" ask Rida.

Dani just smiled. Strategies? He has no plans for now. However, the one thing that made him steadfast was his answer. The woman was willing to wait for him to come. That means the angel's heart has begun to accept the widower's presence.

"Enough to melt your mother's heart in a third of the night. I believe in the help of God, Da. You think I need to ask Disa not about this?" ask Dani again.

"I'll be dizzy from curiosity, Da," Dani argued.

"As far as you are, my mother!"

Dani scratched her non-itchy hair. Alright, he won't ask how Disa's decision. The fingers, heart, and brain must work together in this regard. Get rid of the disease for a while.

Rida asks when Dani will report the Salwa case? The perpetrator must be arrested immediately so as not to cause new problems. Pity if it happens, there will be more and more other Salwa.

"Tomorrow I'll report to the police. Mas will ask for help with Disa as a witness. Hopefully it will be processed quickly. Find a child psychiatrist, Da. I don't want Salwa to be mentally traumatized" Dani said.

"Okay ready, a lot of our family agenda. Tomorrow morning the police report, noon nyari paikiatrist, afternoon welcome Reza's family. I'm healing the same night Arsya, ah ..., Andra, huh? He-he-he." Rida so lightly said that.

It's nice of him, always having time with Arsya. Despite being married, they are always compact to maintain harmony. Take time for both. Talk about everything about the present and the future.

"Yes, if Reza's family comes in the afternoon, is it night?" dani's temptation to make her sister wobbly.

"Oh, can't! Definitely afternoon! If the night fails, book a hotel! I'm losing" said Rida.

"Astaghfirullah .., use all hotel bookings. Wanna what? Make a sister for Andra?"

"As far as we want to do what, why are you the kepo, Mr Duda?"

Both are laughing. It's fun to have such a super-complete brother. He joked come on, fight until the chase is also okay. Not thinking. How old are they.

When he arrived home, Salwa cried because he could not find the figure of Disa. He did not want to be left by that woman. Aidha tried to call his waste, but was not picked up from there. Dani holds the youngest trying to calm him down.

The darkness must have enveloped Salwa. He doesn't usually ask for such company. Dani took her out of the house to a stall near the house. Buy some snacks for his son, but the youngest still shook his head.

Aidha ran over to Salwa and Dani. Giving his cell phone to his sister. He was smiling in the video call.

"Ust, why go home?" ask Salwa.

"Ust there's a need for a second, honey. Don't cry, dong. Everyone will be sad later. Okay?" said Disa.

"Tomorrow here, huh, Ust?"

"Yes, Son. Tomorrow Ust there. No, no crying. Sholeha child, smart, and cheerful kok nangis. She will lose her beauty, you know. The spirit yes, dear ...,"

Finally Salwa nodded. Dani's mouth was itching to tease the woman. In fact, he himself promised in front of Rida that he would not ask about matchmaking to Disa.

"Cie who's been proposed, glad you didn't?" ask Dani.

Disa scrunched her forehead. Quickly as soon as the man knew the big news.