The Heart of Raisya

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Two days passed. The school holidays are 5 days away. I have no intention of leaving the house today. I choose to spend time cleaning the house. And make chin brooches for sale in boutiques.Because at this time again the chin brooch season. I deliberately designed my own brooch that I made, so that there are not many twins. One design at most I make six colors.

Today I am holy, and I can pray. I have just finished the Ashar Prayer. Ummi and Abi have not come from the store yet. Finished praying, I wear a home-made robe made of twiil cotton, because adem is used. Not to forget the black instant hijab. I-I went ahead to water Abah's favorite ornamental plants.

Not long after, the sound of Abah's motor horn was heard entering the yard of the house. There was another bike behind Abah. I can't see his face, 'cause he's wearing a helmet.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Abah and Ummi said.

"Wa'alaikum salutations."My answer. I saw Ummi and Aba smiling at me.

What's up with them?

The rider opened his helmet. With a smile, she greeted me.

"Assalamu'alaikum, deck." I'm still stunned on the spot

"W-wa'alaikum greetings." I lowered my gaze.

Haris' sister? What's he gonna do here?

"Come, Haris. Please come in." Abah's voice breaks the drought.

"Ah, yes Bah. Thank you." Thank you." Brother Haris follows Abah and Ummi into the living room. I immediately turned off the water faucet and followed inside.

"Rai, bring some drinks for Nak Haris!"

"Yes, Bah." I went to the kitchen to make a warm drink. The weather is cloudy, it will soon rain.

"Please drink, brother. Excuse me to go inside."

"Where are you going, Rai? Haris is here to visit you, not Abah and Ummi. Don't you think, Haris boy?"

Kak Haris scratched his nape that was not itchy.

"Come, Ummi! Ashar prayer kit first." Abah took Ummi inside and left us both.

I bowed in silence.

"Ehm. deck."

"Yes!" As I look up.

"Don't be angry, huh? I just happened to go to the Abah furniture store to buy a table for my office, I didn't know it belonged to Abah. The table is ready, and it has been sent to the office. The one who is arrested cannot go home. He was brought here! What dream was I last night? Camer invited me here."He shrinks his voice.

The rain is falling more and more.

"Drink first, brother! cold rush!"

"Sir, you're not angry, are you?"

I shrug my head.

"Why am I angry, brother?"

A moment later Abah approached us.

"Son Haris, dong's eaten! That's shrimp crackers. Typical of Abah."

"Oh yes Bah."

"When will Haris bring your parents here?"

"Fastly, Bah."

"Ohuk..." I'm choking on my drink.

"Slow down dong, Rai! " Ummi came up to me, and patted my back.

There is something I miss between them. Why did Abah suddenly ask that? Is it possible that Haris had said something to Abah and Ummi before?

"Does Nak Haris' parents know?" Ask Ummi.

I'm still digesting their conversation.I'm like a stranger among them.

"Already, Ummi. Mom and Dad knew and agreed."

Kak Haris's call was so familiar to Ummi. He seems very smart to take heart.

"Sorry son, do they not mind Raisya's past?" Abah asked.

"No, Bah. They are very understanding and very supportive. Even after I told them, they wanted to quickly meet the old man of Raisya's deck."

"Alhamdulillah." Ummi and Abah said together. I turned towards Abah then towards Ummi.

"Why, Rai?" Ummy asked.

"What are you talking about?"

"Rai, this Haris boy has told you that he has good intentions for you."

"degs"

Gercep is also a man!

"Why is there no money asked Raisya?"

"Tray... Irfan was the same story as Abah. He said there was a man who liked you.he said that the man asked Mr. Anton to ask questions about you and our family. After Abah knew what Irfan meant was Nak Haris, of course Abah immediately understood. Abah has been praying istikharah for you. And Alhamdulillah Abah has good guidance. If so, what do you want to see again?"

Suddenly I looked up and saw Brother Haris. For a moment our views met.

"Son Haris, bow your gaze. Raisya is not halal for you."

"Astaghfirullah's... Sorry, Bah. I'm khilaf." Brother Haris scratched his non-itchy head.

Ummi and Abah smiled at her behavior.

"But it's true, Son Haris? Your parents and your brother have no problem with Raisya's status? It's nothing, Raisya has experienced disappointment due to the family attitude people will ask for."

"My parents are familiar with the Raisya deck, especially Dad. My sister and sister have given me an explanation. They have absolutely no problem. I also showed them a photo of Dek Raisya. So that they know clearly and there will be no surprise."

"Thank God then. It's still raining, son. Maghrib prayers are here, right? If it's over, Nak Hari can go home."

"Well, Abah."

"Let's pray first."

We also worship and pray with Kak Haris who is the Imam. He refused because of the older Abah. Abah reasoned that he had a sore throat, and forced Kak Haris to become our Imam of prayer.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah's..."

His reading was quite eloquent, he was indeed not a santri. But it seems that his religious knowledge is quite good. Mr. Rudi managed to educate his children well.That I know the story of the teachers, Hana the first daughter of Mr. Rudi is a religious teacher, and, married and have three children already have their own home with her husband who is a doctor. Nuri is the third daughter of Mr. Rudi, a nurse but she has resigned since giving birth to her first child, and now has three children. But her first child died two days after birth. He also has his own home next to his parents.

Haris came home after the Maghrib prayer. The rain had stopped, Abah had allowed him to go home.

"I say goodbye, Ummi." Haris kissed Ummi's back hand.

"Be careful on the road, Bak. Greetings to your family.

"Sir, I'll go home first?" I just nodded my head and smiled.

He finally came home on his motorcycle.

FLASH BACK ON

Today is at the Meubel Store. He wants to buy a desk to put in his office. Haris is currently a Director at a housing office. And engaged in the field of marketing and development.

"Excuse me, is there a teak table ready?"

"There you are, please come in first. Might fit the model. Here's some workbench made of teak." Said one of the employees who served Haris.

"Dude, you deliver the order to Trunojoyo Street first! Let me serve the customer." Said Mr. Aji told one of his employees.

"Good, Bah! Execute it!."

Haris looked back.

"Lho, Abah?"

"Son Haris? Aye right? I didn't see it wrong, did I?"

"Yes, Bah. It's me, Abah don't look wrong!" Harris assured.

"What is Haris looking for?"

"I want to buy a teak table, Bah. To be put in the office."

"Oh. If I may recommend, this is a good one." Abah pointed at one of the tables.

"Looks good, Bah. Can deh! How much is this, Bah?"

"Make Nak Haris equal to two million. This is real teak, son!"

"No loss, Bah?"

"No, just calm down Abah has taken a profit even though a little. how, deal?"

"Okay, Bah! I take. Send it to this address, Bah."

"Beres, let's sit down first. We'll have a quick coffee."

Mr. Aji and Haris were sitting casually in Pak Aji's room.

"Sorry Nak Haris that Abah is presumptuous to ask privacy to Nak Haris.

"It's okay, Bah. I am happy with people who do not talk. Because I am too."

"Does Haris really like Raisya?" A moment Haris was shocked, but he changed the situation as quickly as possible.

"I don't just like Raisya, Bah! But I've fallen for him. Sorry if I was sassy, Bah. Because that's how I feel."

"I'm glad to hear Nak Haris's honesty. From the beginning, I could see it. I was Raisya's first love, and I was a man, so I was very sensitive to the views of other men."

"I'm sorry I made a mistake, Bah. But I was determined to propose to Raisya. That's if Abah and Umminya Raisya approve."

"Goddessa... You're a gentleman, son! Abah salute you. We as parents support what is good for our children. Even though you have not conveyed your intention, Abah has already performed this prayer for you. The result is very good."

"Thank God, O God. So Abah is honoring my intentions?"

"Of course, Son. Raisya Umminya must also be very happy to know the gospel. Oh yes you do not go home first yes, soon the goods will be sent. You wait here for a minute! I'd like to pick up a poet of hearts. hehe. After that, you come with us to play at home. How, agreed?"

"All right, Bah."

FLASH BACK OFF

Two days later, Haris called me.

"Assalamu'alaikum, deck."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Brother."

"Dek I and my family will play at your house later tonight."

"Lho, what's so sudden, brother?"

"Not really! I called Abah yesterday."

"Where's Abah's phone number?"

"From Abah himself. You don't have to dance beautiful, because you are beautiful. I'm just gonna come ask you, just tie up our relationship."

Why are Abah and Ummi silent?

"But why didn't you tell me first?"

"You don't agree, Dek?"

"No. That's not what I mean. I'm just a little traumatized, Brother."

"You take it easy, trust God. We should pray for the safety of our relationship. 4O days ahead, the application event as well as our marriage contract. I've asked Mr. Kiyai for a good call."

I was surprised to hear his words.

Why is he talking so easy? Kayak carelessly and do not use the first thought. Was he taking the wrong medication?

"Hallo... Deck! You're still there, right?"

"Ah yes, still."

"You just prepare yourself, later tonight is just a friendship event. My parents and brother are coming. You don't have to be afraid that I will marry you tonight. But if you want, I will!

"Sister..."

"Yes, I'm sorry, honey!"

Seriate....

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Who is waiting for Rai to marry Haris, wait after Eid Al-Adha Day ya😄😍

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