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A few weeks passed, Ihsan and her parents had prepared to go to Agnia's house. Ihsan had previously told about Agnia's life to her parents. Although he initially refused, but because of Ihsan's explanation Ihsan's parents finally understood about Agnia's state. Plus Agnia is the son of her own father's friend, they feel sure if Agnia is a good child.
"Thank you for the reward, mah, for accepting Agnia," Ihsan said before leaving for Agnia's house.
"Beloved together, mamah was sure Agnia was a good woman. Mamah also knew that Agnia was just a victim. As a mamah woman, she knows how Agnia feels," said Ms. Dewi who did understand Agnia's feelings.
"Thank God, thank God" said Ihsan who gave thanks because her parents gave their blessing to the relationship between Agnia and Ihsan.
"Yes, let's go! Just keep talking when it's coming!" take Mr. Hasan.
"Oh yes, come on!" timpal Ihsan's.
They rushed to Agnia's house. Ihsan was happy that her parents had approved of their relationship. Ihsan was impatient to get to Agnia's house. With great speed Ihsan drove his vehicle.
"Be careful, son," said Mr. Hasan who was sitting next to Ihsan.
"Yes, be careful, do not speed," said Bu Dewi from the back seat.
"Well mah, pah," jawan Ihsan who immediately reduced the speed of his vehicle.
An hour later they finally arrived at Agnia's house.
Inside the house Agnia had been preparing since. Agnia and Mr. Arga seemed busy preparing treats for the Ihsan family. Since yesterday Agnia has been busy cooking delicious dishes.
Ting...
"It looks like it's them" said Agnja who was arranging food on the dining table.
"Hurry to open first" said Mr. Arga.
"Well, well" replied Agnia who immediately rushed to open the door of her house.
"Assalamualaikum," Ihsan said as Agnia opened the door.
"Waalaikumsalam, om, aunt," said Agnia who immediately greeted Miss Dewi and Mr. Hasan.
"So this is called Agnia? Pantes Ihsan to fall in love, the person is beautiful," said Mr. Hasan who smiled.
"Alhamdulillah om can, please come in," replied Agnia who smiled in shame and let them in. Ihsan and his parents rushed in.
"Hi Arga how are you?" ask Mr. Hasan who immediately approached Mr. Arga inside the house.
"Hi Ga, good news. How are you?" replied Mr. Arga who immediately returned Mr. Hasan's embrace.
"How many years have we not met" Mr. Hasan said again.
"Obviously it's been a long time, please sit down. Hi wi how are you?" Mr. Arga.
"I'm good Ga, Hana where?" ask the Goddess again.
"Hana has long died Wi," said Mr. Arga who suddenly remembered his late wife.
"I'm sorry I don't know, so it's not good," said Miss Dewi who did not know Hana's death at all.
"I'm sorry Ga, sorry we didn't know. If you know for sure we will come here," said Mr. Arga who is equally not aware of the death of Bu Hana.
"It's okay Hasan, thank you," replied Mr. Arga who wiped the corner of his eye.
Because of that conversation, Mr. Arga thought back to his wife Bu Hana. The beautiful memories with his wife seemed to cross back in his mind. The love that grew long ago. The love that they had formed since they were still in Middle School (SMP) until they finally got married. They had promised to live a life, but death was also what finally separated the two of them.
"From the cake, I was hungry" said Ihsan, who made them laugh.
"You are, you are ashamed, you are very happy" said Ms. Dewi.
"Ga nothing aunt," said Agnia.
Agnia had deliberately prepared everything from yesterday. Agnia wanted to cook a special dish for them. Starting from rendang, chicken opor, and many more.
"Wah seems to be delicious all the cuisine, must be the cooking Agnia," said Bu Dewi who was tempted to see the food presented on the table.
"Yes dong, this is all Agi cooking. You must be addicted to Agi cuisine," said Mr. Arga who immediately praised his own daughter.
Agnia began to scoop rice on a plate for her father.
"What does dad want?" ask Agnia.
"Father is the same as rendang," replied Mr. Arga.
After taking the rice for her father, Agnia immediately scooped the rice for Ihsan.
"What do you want to do with Ihsan?" ask Agnia.
"I'm just as rich as my father-in-law" he said, chuckling.
"You have nothing yet to call your in-laws" said Mr. Arga.
"It's nothing San, justin," said Mr. Arga.
"No," Ihsan said again.
Agnia just smiled looking warmly at the dining table. Agnia was happy even though the marriage had not yet taken place. Everyone also looked very happy and happy. Lady Dewi brought rice for her husband.
"Mmh, this is very delicious," said the new Goddess Mom who scoops rice into her mouth.
"Yes this is delicious" said Mr. Hasan.
"Eatya I want to add," said Ihsan who had finished one plate and still wanted to add.
Agnia swiftly scooped the rice into the plate of Ihsan. After everyone finished eating, the core event finally began. Everyone is now sitting in the guest room.
"So we mean our family came here to propose to Agnia," said Mr. Hasan who immediately opened the conversation.
"But sorry in advance did you already know about Agi's past?" ask Agnia before accepting the proposal.
"Why, boy? We already know everything" said Mr. Hasan.
"But aren't you ashamed?" asked Agnia who was worried about her status. Agnia wants to be honest and doesn't want anything covered up before her wedding day.
"No son, why should we be ashamed. We have blessed your relationship. What happened to you was not your fault" said Miss Dewi who had understood the true state of Agnia.
"Thank you so much, auntie," said Agnia with teary eyes.
"So how did Agnia, did you accept Ihsan's proposal?" ask Mr. Arga.
No words came out of Agnia's mouth. Agnia simply nodded her head as a sign of agreement. Hearing the words of Ihsan's parents made Agnia calm and feel relieved, Agnia was initially afraid that they would not accept Agnia because of her status. But it turned out that Ihsan's parents were so kind and very understanding.
"Yes," Ihsan cheered immediately after Agnia received her proposal.
"Alhamdulillah" said everyone in the room.