The Heart of Raisya

The Heart of Raisya
Lodged



"Yes, I'm sorry, honey!"


serpr....


There's a warm stream running through my blood.


Ah, why am I easy baper? She's why the hell? I like to make my heart abnormal. My mind is in my heart.


I came out of the room looking for my parents.


"Well, did Haris call Abah?"


"Yes, yesterday. Ummimu has left for the market delivered a driver for shopping. Soon Santi will be here to help cook. Abah also called Sofi to come here.You why are you so dumb, Rai?"


"Rai's still in shock, Bah. Haris is serious!'


"Lha... You think Haris is messing around? Abah salute him. The man is gentle man, and God willing will be a good priest for you."


"Milk..."


Maybe this was my do'a-do' answer all along. Six years of long waiting. Tuha give test after test to strengthen faith and patience. God has prepared the right soul mate at the right time. Even if it is slow to you.


At 19 Aunty Santi came with Mbak Rindi and Alif. Ummi assisted Aunt Santi cooking.Mbak Rindi keep the little one who is active. They cook several menus, such as chicken rica-rica, egg balado, pepes fish, capcai, and also rendang meat. I was told by Ummi to buy some fruits, because Ummi had forgotten. Sofi was called again to buy a variety of wet cakes, because around Sofi's house many cake shops.


After Dhuhur Sofi and Zie prayers came Irfan. Irfan had to go back to work because there was a meeting with the customer.


"Aren't you sure, Mbk? It turns out that Mas Irfan is not Mr. Anton but his name is Haris. Cie cie. bawang again Ma'am sold out." Said Sofi mrnggodaku. I just returned with a smile


"Yes, Sof! Fast-moving is also the Raisya. Who is his name Haris? There's no picture?"You're curious!"Rindi's brother chimed in.


"Nothing, don't have his picture. I've also only known a few days."


"Then anyway? Here Ma'am look at your phone!"


"Don't! There really is no mother." My ban. But Sofi managed to snatch my phone.


"Dik! No turning!"


"No! Here's Sister Rin! We're loading the cell phone!"


I forgot there was one photo sent by Ms. Nesti a few days ago. The photo of Kak Haris treating my feet on the steps of Pura.


"Yet, this is Ms Rin!" Said Sofi enthusiastically.


"Where do I see! Rindi's brother docked beside Sofi.


"Cie.so sweet! Why his legs, Rai?" sorted everything!"Rindi's mom teased me again.


"But his face doesn't look like it, Sof?"


"Yes, Mother. Nduk anyway! I think it's tall."


"No need to make a noise, later that night the person also came here. You can see the full extent." I said, taking my phone back.


I went into my room to charge my phone. Then I prayed Duhur and continued to help Ummi and Aunt Santi in the kitchen.


By 4pm all the cooking was done. Finally we took a bath and prayed Ashar. After that we sat back down and chatted. Alif and Zie play in the middle.


Finally Irfan came, followed by Rendi and the twins who came. We didn't invite a lot of family. Because this is a silarahmi event between families only.


The Maghrib prayer said, We also pray together. We prepared to eat lesehan, because the dining table would not fit if we all had to eat together. Some chairs in the living room were moved to the living room.


7 O'clock Night. My sister Haris has arrived home. They brought two cars.


"Assalamu'alaikum..." Say them simultaneously


"Wa'alaikum greetings.." Answer us simultaneously.


"Lho, Miss Aji? so Miss Raisya is the son of a sembako boss, right?" Said Bu Rida when he saw Ummi.


"Yes, Mom. Raisya my first child. I also didn't know that Nak Haris was Bu Rida's son. I never went to the store.


"Yes, Mrs Aji. Haris Baruvm is back from Japan."


"Let's go in, sir, ma'am, the conversation continues inside." They shook hands and went inside, sitting in the living room. The only ones who met them were Abah, Ummi m, Aunt Santi, and Mas Rendi. From the side of Kak Haris there are two parents, Mbak Hana, her husband and one child habya brought. Nuri and her husband, and their two children. They brought two fruit parcels, a large size brown parcel, and two application cakes.


"Sorry sir, we came here to bring nothing, because we came here to be grateful, thankfully it could be besan. hehe..."


"It's okay, this is more than enough.What matters is the meeting, sir."


Sofi delivers drinks and wet cakes at the guest table.


"We are here to renew the intention of our son Haris, to propose Mr. Aji's son, Raisya. Is it true that Raisya has no hindrance, Mr Aji?"


"Alhamdulillah, our son Raisya is not in any way hindrance, sir. He is single, has no relationship with the opposite sex. But before we apologized, maybe you already know the status of our son, so that makes us still afraid to accept others. Because we're afraid they're gonna have to fight that.


"We and the family have no problem with the status or past of Raisya, Mr. Aji. Although Raisya had only taught in my place for one year, at least I knew his personality. God willing, Raisya is the right choice for Haris. Don't you, Ris?"


"Yes Dad."Replied Haris confidently.


"So how's Mr Aji? Was our application accepted?"


"If I certainly accept, but it's good we ask Raisya again. Let's call the guy for a minute."


Abah told Ummi to call me out.


Tonight I'm wearing a pink-blue robe with a soft pink hijab. I polished a little bit of my face with powder, an eye pencil, and also a lip tin.


"Rai's ashamed, Mi!"


"Not to be ashamed, let's go with Ummi."


"Rai's headscarf is neat, Ummi?"


"Already, it's neat. It's pretty too."


I walked into the living room held by Ummi.


"This is the guy out." Ummi.


I greet everyone except Mama Hana's husband and Nuri's husband. When they were, I just cupped both hands. Not forgetting my sweet smile.


"It's so sweet" said Hana.


"Yes, it's appropriate that Big Brother wants to rush to bed!" Nuri.


"Sit there, Rai." Abah's Order. And I sit in a chair. I just looked down in shame.


After explaining the meaning of their arrival, Abah asked me.


"Where, Rai? Did you accept Nak Haris' proposal?"


"Busmilbornrahmanirrahim's... Yes, I received his proposal, Kak Haris."


"Alhamdulillah...." Say them simultaneously.


"Here son, I'm not going to call Ms. Raisya to my future mother-in-law." Said Bu Rida. I approached him. He opened a jewelry box.


"This is a binding sign, let the mother wear her ring. This is Haris who bought it himself. He was very enthusiastic about ordering it two days ago. This one for Haris, let him wear it himself. Hehe..." Bu Rida handed over the titanium ring to Mas Haris. Because the law is forbidden to use gold for a Muslim man.


"Thank you, Mom." I said with a sincere smile. I didn't realize, Brother Haris was watching me.


"Yes, equally.


"And we have also determined the date of their wedding later, Mr. Aji. On the 24th of next month, about 40 days from now. It was a proposal and marriage ceremony. What does Mr. Aji think?"


"Son Haris has spoken to me before, of course I agree, sir. And Raisya doesn't want any more big parties. Quite a sacred wedding event he said."


"Alhamdulillah then, Mr. Aji."


Finally after the discussion was over we ate together in the living room. Everyone ate together.


"Sorry sir, ma'am." Ummi.


"It's okay, Mrs Aji. It is even better to eat more family-friendly gini lesehan. This is a lot of menu too. I'm sorry, if we're talking."


"Not at all, Mom. We are happy.


They eat and serve their partners. Haris is sitting in front of me. But I didn't wait for him. He still didn't take the rice to his plate. I looked up at him. He coded for rice. Finally, against the embarrassment I spooned the rice to the plate.


"Enough, Brother?" I'm lirih.


"Enough, Deck." He answered loudly, until those around him noticed us. But they pretended to take their eyes off. Haris even more he wants. "You want it, Deck!" He pointed to Capcai. I poured two spoons of capcai on his plate."Thank you, Deck."


"Hmmm..." Reply lirih.


Be prepared later to be teased by Mbak Rindi and Sofi if Kak haris and his family have returned home. My mind is in my heart.


After the dinner, they were still chatting in the family room. And 10 minutes later they decided to go home. Ummi brought some wet cakes to take home. We drove them to the front.


"Once again, thanks to you and your family, be careful on the way, sir." Abah embraces his future besi.


"Yes together, Mr. Aji. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikum salutations."


We went back inside the house, it's 9pm.


"Sister Haris is funny huh, Ma'am?" Said Sofi suddenly.


"Don't praise other men in front of your husband, Ma. Papa's jealous." Irfan.


"Dih, haven't told you that Haris is handsome! Papa is jealous! Hahaha..."


I was just shaking my head against them.


"But really, Rai. Haris is more handsome than your ex-husband." Whisper Rindi in my ear.


"Gantenny bonus, Ma'am. The most important thing is to accept Rai as he is." My answer.


Mbak Rindi replied by giving both thumbs up her hands.


They finally came home because it was night.


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Seriate....


Next Haris married yes. uh married first dong kak😂


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