THE DAWN IS TWILIGHT

17. FTS

After a ludicrous debate between mother and child that makes the twilight look at it. They immediately went to perform maghrib prayers in the family mosque.

Dusk was momentarily fascinated with the reading of the Dawn which was quite melodious and with the correct reading from the side of the tajwid and its makhroj. But Dusk immediately brushed off the feeling and again psyched himself to worship. After the prayer, they went to the dining room to have dinner together.

"Honey.... Do not hesitate to eat a lot, mother is already masakin for you special menu." said the mother of Dawn with great happiness. This is what was expected a long time ago, hoping to wait from the son to immediately fill the chair in his dining room. Not only that, even he also hopes that this house will soon be filled with chirps of the son-in-law that will not make him lonely.

"Good Bund.... Thank you." Thank you."

"Nja's... Not taken nikh nasi nikh nasi for future husband."

"Ga!"

"Funny, don't you want a nikh reward?"

"There are still many ways to get a reward!"answer Dusk with a little taper

"OK-okay now I take it myself, later klo has become my wife I will not let it happen. Even eating must be your bribe." said Dawn with a slight tone of threat but it was all of course just a joke.

"Already Fa... Take napa yourself, don't spoil gtu."

"Yes yes this bundle also wants to take it yourself."

Finally they enjoyed the dinner very comfortably, the atmosphere full of warmth encompassing them tonight. Joking and small talk accompanied the dinner. Now they are in the family room, after the meal they decided to gather in the family room because there will be something Fajar talked about. And it is also no exception for Dusk, Precisely Senjalah the main role that will be the talk tonight. But before the conversation began, the phone had already rang. The call sign from the son who had promised to call him back this afternoon. Dusk will go from there to receive a phone from his eldest son, but soon stopped by Dawn.

"Where are you going?"

"Receive a phone."

"From who?"

"From my son sir."

"Let's just be here, I'd like to talk to her too."

"But...."

"Have lifted up first..." Dusk quickly picked up the video call.

"Assalamualaykum umma."

"Wa'alaykumussalam son, what brother is it today?"

"Alhamdulillaah school brother today is given the same facilities as Allaah umma."

"Alhamdulillaah, baarakallaahu fiyk boy. What are you doing?"

"Unni Khauhah same Khuzama has been sleeping umma, after the prayer earlier.

"Khunais how's bang?"

"Same sama mbak umma, Alhamdulillah anteng. Last afternoon brother called umma, but said Abi umma was asleep."

Dusk immediately looked at Dawn and only then did he realize that from earlier they were all listening to his conversation with his son.

"Yes bang... It was umma exhausted son, so when returning home from work umma could not nahan again so overslept in the vehicle."

"Dear, brother how are you memorizing today?"

"Abang wants to deposit Al Mulk umma, tomorrow you want to test suroh Al Mulk. After that brother wants to take the test 2 juz ya umma."

"Yes, I hope it will be easy, yes, listen now."

Children support Dusk immediately deposit the memorization of Suroh Al Mulknya which is also heard by Mother, Father and also Dawn. They were hypnotized by the reading of the 8-year-old. They were amazed by the boy. And make Fajar more convinced he did not choose the wrong woman who would be made a wife by him. Including the mother who was increasingly determined to make Dusk as her daughter-in-law.

"Alhamdulillaah maa sya Allaah.... Memorization is already smooth bang, still yes want to continue in murojaah so that memorization is stronger." Fajar rubbed his arm telling him he wanted to talk to his eldest son. "This one's talking to my brother." Dusk gave his phone to Fajar.

"Assalamu'alaykum brother."

"Wa'alaykumussalam Abi."

"Maa yes Allaah, the spirit of rote yes son. Oh yes there is an oma nikh to talk to brother, can ya?"

"Oma?"

"Yes, Abi's mother."

"Ohhhh can Abi." Fajarpun immediately pass the phone belonging to Dusk to the Mother.

"Assalamu'alaykum Oma."

"Wa'alaykumsalam dear, what's your name dear?"

"My name is Khurayya oma."

"What class?"

"Class 2 oma."

"Maa sya Allaah is still class 2 but has been great read his qur'an. Would you like to go to the house sometime?"

"This is Allaah want oma, hopefully there is a chance to play to the house of oma."

"Aamiin, oma wait, baby."

"It's Allaah oma"

"Yes I love you again to umma yes dear."

After a while Dusk chatted with his eldest son, it finally finished that video call as well. And now Dawn has started to open what was told earlier if there is something to talk about.

"Monday... In front of my parents, Mom and Dad. I want to tell you. I want to make you my wife, maybe there's something you don't know about me. My name is Fajar Gumilar Praditya, I am the first child. My status is a widower, so I hope you don't feel low in front of me. I don't look at you in material terms or the world at all. I just wish there was a wife who could direct me and bring me closer to my Lord. Until my wife and I can regroup in heaven. Twilight for the umpteenth time I hope you don't reject me anymore. Dusk Lazuardi Where will you marry me?" Speak Dawn with full tone of plea.

Twilight at all can not digest what is spoken by the man in front of him. Only what he said was often revealed by the man.

"Sorry....."

DEG