
"Ha..hello.." said Kia was nervous about the sentence.
"Ekhem, yeah hello. What do you want to ask deck ?" Ask Arkan from there.
Kia was silent for a moment, feeling confused about where to start her sentence from. To be honest, he didn't have the courage to ask Arkan directly.
His heart was still wondering, would Arkan really be serious this time ? It was not just a joke sentence that Kia used to hear.
"A-a.what is a-bang asking for bang Rasya ?"
Arkan let out a sigh before starting with his answer.
"Kiki. Listen brother, this time believe me brother is serious ! What Rasya said is true. Brother wants to establish a more serious relationship through ta'aruf's path."
Degs....
God, what do I do now..?
Ta'aruf requests from two men at the same time.
"What would not mean if Kiki did not want to, maybe adek now what other options ?"
Ah, getting more upset..
"On what basis did Kan's brother suddenly invite Kiki ta'aruf ?"
"While there's a similar taste of you deck, that's a sure thing. And a little bit of it, brother wants to build a household of sakinnah, mawwadah, warokhmah with you. Brother also wants to perfect half of our religion only with you Azkya anjani !"
"Give Kiki time bang ! All this is not easy for Kiki," said Kia.
"Na'am, please think as much and as long as Kiki wants ! Brother is ready to wait," Arkan replied confidently.
"Kiki close first bang, asalammualaikum.."
"Waalaikumsalam is beautiful."
Aaaa masya Allah, never dating be easy baper right ?
Kia ends her phone call and walks into the house to return the phone to Rasya.
"Abang............"
Calling Kia a little scream made Rasya rush out of his room.
"Don't yell at the deck, it's a house not an utan" muttered Rasya.
Kia chuckled at the annoyed brother. But his laughter was getting tighter when he saw the tip of Rasya's lips that clearly showed the plaster of someone's lips.
"Don't you need Kia to get some tissue ?"
"Make what ?"
"Lap that's it..."
"Astagfirullah," Rasya immediately noticed that he immediately ran the dinner shirt, picked up the tissue there. While Kia giggled amusedly looking at his brother who was definitely acutely pregnant with his wife.
"This is my brother," said Kia following Rasya's dinner shirt while giving his phone.
"Have ?" Kia replied with a nod of her head.
Kia knew her brother would ask about many things, but Kia also did not mind answering all of his questions honestly.
Because according to him, only Rashid is the one who can take care of him when outside the pesantren. So there was no way Rasya would let his sister get hurt in the slightest.
"Kia hasn't answered her bang," Kia added again before Rasya first asked.
"Asking for help on the almighty deck, of course the choice is the best among the good," said Rasya while stroking the tip of his sister's head.
"Kia lakain bang. But what do you think ?"
"Abang himself confused the deck, both are good people and they are also brother's friends."
"Abang really, both are good," Even their words sometimes make me baper and have a sense of happiness in itself" Kia continued in her heart.
"Home home first bang, asalammualikum.."
"Waalaikumsalam to wb.."
Rasya returned to his room before praying isya reverberated. He saw Aisha sitting with some books she was studying. Rasya smiled as he walked up to him and sat down beside his wife.
"More diligent yes, wife mas."
"Eh, not really. Just want to read it while waiting for the time isya," he replied with a smile.
"Here is it !" Rasya pulled Aisya into his arms.
Her life seemed to be perfect with the presence of Rasya as her husband. Why would I go crazy over that guy who used to be so cold ?
A soul mate and destiny that go hand in hand turns out to be able to change all sides. The side of an Aisya who is now very much different from the previous one.
"Mas, the new ice sings if the day after tomorrow we have to be present on campus !" Aisya said remembering the message of her campus group.
"Yes, I forgot my dear. It is Allah tomorrow afternoon we leave for Jakarta. I haven't had cafe control in a long time, so all of you stop by later."
"Cafe ? Does he have a cafe ?" Ask Aisya.
"Mas has a baby, later you will also know," answered Rasya who made his wife more curious.
Masya Allah, this husband besides being handsome turns out to be also a pinter of money. Autho my soul thrashed hi hi hi hi
"Don't smile like that if in front of a lot of people deck, what else are the whooping !"
"Why would you like to mas ?"
"Your smile has the potential to make them baper," answered Rasya made Aisya more anxious with her husband's sudden possessive attitude.
After chatting with his messengers, Rasya and Aisya decided to immediately go to the mosque after hearing Isya's adhan reverberate.
Still the same as before, Aisya will leave the mosque after the students disband and will go home with her husband.
Seeing the house crowded, made Aisya and Rasya ask each other who came to the meeting.
"Who is the guest ?" Aisha asked her husband.
"Maybe Abi's relatives are just as affectionate," Rasya and Aisya replied simply nodding at him.
"Asalammualaikum..."
"Waalaikumsalam to wb..."
"God willing, is this true Rasya Qil ?" Said the guest while glancing at Rasya in awe.
"Na'am, he's Rasya" replied Ustadz Aqil.
Rasya only fell silent when shaking hands with his parents' guests. Not knowing at all who they are, making Rasya not say a word.
"Yes, introduce this ustadz Imam, Abi's friend in college first," said ustadz Aqil introducing Rasya to his guests. Rasya just nodded with a smile.
"Is this Azkya Qil, your sister's son ?" Ask ustadz Imam while glancing at Aisya who was still standing next to her husband.
Ustad Aqil was silent for a moment, how would he say that his son was currently married ? The chat that Aqil used to only consider it an ordinary chat that is not far from joking, but the Imam himself took it seriously.
Even Aqil knows, if Rasya will not be betrothed by his choice. Therefore, there was no point in him talking about the past to Rasya.
Aisya and Rasya were still silent waiting for the Abi to answer the question of the Imam.
For a few minutes, the thing they were waiting for did not arrive.
"Afwan ustadz, beside me this is not Azkya but she is my wife" said Rasya who finally answered the question of Ustadz Imam who never visited Abinya gave.
Ustadz Imam fell silent, his gaze turning to look at Aqil who was bowed as if he did not dare to look at her.
"Aqil, can you explain what this means ?" Ask ustadz Imam in his flat tone.
"Abi, what is bi ? Abi's got a problem ?" Rasya asked who was very curious to see Abinya was so reluctant to talk.
"Abi will explain everything Sya, including your Mam !"
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**Sometimes we have to say the word YES just to make her feel happy.
Not that the word YES is the true meaning, but only trivial words that people can take it joking and not infrequently also take it seriously.
About joking, of course, there are limits that you can make as a reminder that we must be more careful when joking and saying.
There are times when we joke with friends during free time or during break work, school, or college to entertain ourselves so as not to be too stressed with work or college and school tasks.
However, you must always remember with anyone you joke, must always be careful not to confuse and hurt others.
There are many things that you can make as a joke. As long as it does not offend religion, sara issues, and the personal realm of others, joking will always be a comforting thing.
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