
As night falls, Arif and Salma prepare to welcome Yuni, though they do not know the destination of her arrival.
“Assalamualaikum ..” Yuni's voice was heard and a man said his greetings.
“Wa’alaikumsalam ..” Arif and Salma hurriedly greeted them after answering their greetings.
While Jihan was still preparing drinks and snacks in the kitchen, Aisyah had already returned home.
“Please log in, Ma'am!” Salma invited her guests in.
“Sorry, yes. We come here tonight!” Yuni felt uneasy.
“Nothing, Ma'am. Let's sit down!”
Salma said, Arif just smiled in response to the pleasantries of his neighbor.
Yuni and her son chose to sit opposite Arif and Salma.
“Include, this is my son.” Yuni said while pointing to an Arab-faced man who was none other than the son.
“Goodnight, Sir, Mom. Introduce my name Radit.”
Just at the same time, Jihan came out of the kitchen with a tray of drinks and snacks that she had prepared earlier. His eyes were perfectly rounded with his mouth agape in surprise instead of play.
“Pak Radit!” Exclaimed Jihan stared at the former superior.
“Jihan!” Radit replies and smiles sweetly.
Arif and Salma looked at each other, both feeling confused.
“You already know each other?” ask Arif.
“Already!” Reply Jihan and Radit together.
“This jihan is my former employee, Mr.” Radit reiterated.
Salma looked at Jihan.“Oh, so this Radit boy is your former boss?”
Jihan nodded. “Iya, Ummi.”
“Masya Allah, still young has been successful and has a company.” Sela Salma is amazed, she knows Jihan used to work in a fairly large company, and does not expect if Radit is the owner.
“It's not my company, Mom. It belongs to the late Father, I just run it.” Radit's rebutting is low.
Salma was immediately amazed and amazed by Radit's humility, she immediately liked the man.
Arif turned to look at Jihan who was still glued to where she stood. “Nak, why stand there continue?”
“Eh, yes, Abi. Sorry!”Jihan rushed over to the four men and served him a drink and a snack.
When she was done, Jihan left and was about to return to the kitchen, but Yuni's voice held back her steps.
“Jihan where you going? Just here!”
Pinta Yuni's.
Jihan glanced at Arif, and her Abi nodded.
Clumsy, the hijab-wearing woman sat beside Salma, her feelings starting to feel bad. Jihan kept her head down, avoiding the gaze Radit had been looking at her since.
“Before I apologize if our arrival tonight interfered with the family's Mas Arif time.” Yuni opened the conversation.
“Not annoying, really, Ma'am.” Reply Arif.
“Begini, Mas, Mbak. Our arrival is actually want to convey good intentions.”
“I want to preach Jihan to my son, Radit. Did Mas and Mbak take it?” Yuni was a little nervous.
Arif and Salma gasped at Yuni's words that seemed outspoken and too sudden. It turned out to be true what Aisyah said.
Jihan's anxiety grew, she never expected that her former boss would propose to her like this.
“Sorry, Ms. Yuni. Is this not too sudden?” Arif open the sound.
“Indeed a little sudden, Mas. But me and my son are already confident in our decision.” Yuni Sahut.
“But Jihan is a widow, does Nak Radit know that?” Ask Arif to Radit.
“I know, Sir. And actually I am also a widower with no children, my wife died three years ago of illness. Jihan already knew that.”
“But Jihan does not yet have her divorce deed.” beber Arif honest.
Yuni and Radit looked at each other with surprised looks, but then the middle-aged woman looked at Arif.
“But instead of Jihan being separated, Mas?”
“Jihan has been overhauled by her husband and the last time I heard her husband was taking care of their divorce. But until now we have not spoken to her husband and the divorce deed was also not received.” Terang Arif's.
“Oh, but religiously important Jihan has separated from her husband, later her divorce deed can be requested later when taking care of the wedding file. What's important now is Nak Jihan ready or not to accept our proposal?”
Arif and Salma are stunned to hear Yuni saying that she wants Jihan to marry her son.
“Hem, sorry in advance, but why suddenly Nak Radit wants to whiten Jihan?” Salma wanted to ascertain Radit's reason, she was afraid that the past happened again.
Radit glanced at Jihan who was still bowed. “Honestly, I actually put my heart on Jihan when she was my employee, Mom. But he actually married someone else, so I backed down.”
Jihan was astonished by Radit's confession, so it's true what Ammar said the other day, that Radit liked it.
“Sama, I've also fallen for Jihan since I first saw her. That's why once I knew he was separated, I immediately betrothed him to Radit.” Sela Yuni does not want to lose.
“Iya, almost every day Mother told me about Jihan and I had guessed it was Jihan I knew. That's why I immediately asked Mommy to apply for it.” Continue Radit.
“God's Passion! This is called a soul mate or just a coincidence, huh?” Seloroh Salma's.
“I hope this is a match, Bu.” Sahut Radit who again glanced at Jihan.
While Jihan's face was blushing and her heart was beating unbecoming.
“How so? Does your family accept our proposal?”Yuni asked expectantly.
“If we were up to Jihan alone, she knew Nak Radit better than we did. After all, he will also live it.” Said Arif wisely, then looked at Jihan. “How, Nak?”
Jihan gulped repeatedly, her tongue stiffened so it was so hard to speak. He just bowed while squeezing his fingers. His heart was worried and confused, he did not love Radit but he also could not bear to reject the man.
“Nak, speak!” Salma clasped Jihan's ice-cold hand.
Radit and Yuni only looked at Jihan with uneasy feelings.
“Ma-sorry, please give me a week to answer.”Said Jihan at last.
“Alright, we will wait for your answer.”Welcome Yuni.
Jihan exhaled a sigh of relief as Yuni complied with her request.
“Then please drink! Also try the snack.” Salma tried to melt the atmosphere.
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