THE LOVE OF QONITA
Chapter 3. Marriage Again?
The residence of Faith
"Today Ichy was very happy, Pi." Ichy smiled and said it. "Ichy loved playing with mom, Fuad decade, Nabil deck and Vivi's sister, Pi. They're good with Ichy. Same with Ichy."
"Well.. papa, oma, opa, aunt Nana and om Bravery right also love the same Ichy? Is Ichy unhappy?" demand Faith.
"Different Pi, if you're someone else, but love Ichy, different like everyone else, Pi."
"What's everyone else, honey?" ask Faith.
"Other people unfortunately have papi and oma aja" Ichy replied.
Faith cringing. "You mean someone else unfortunately not sincere?"
"Yes Pi, not sincere. But if you are unfortunately sincere. From playing ball is sincere, Pi."
Faith was further confused by her daughter's statement. Perhaps this small child can distinguish between what is sincere and what is not.
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The next day at the residence of Oma Herni...
In the afternoon after work, Iman stopped by his parents' house. There is already an oma Herni and opa Pras, her Papa Iman in the living room. Ichy wasn't there because Ichy was at his house.
After greeting Papa and Mama Iman sat in front of his parents. "What did you call Iman here?"
"Did Ichy have a story with you, Man?" ask oma Herni.
"About?" ask Faith.
"Qonita" replied Oma Herni.
Faith cringing. Directly explained by Oma Herni. "Women called mother by Ichy. Last night Ichy and his son came here, mom invited."
"Ohh..."
"Ck." Oma Herni sighed. "Don't 'ohh' aja, Man. What do you think?"
Faith is getting confused. "What's the opinion, Ma? What does seh mean? Which faith can give opinion, will Ichy and Mama who meet. Faith and Papa are out, at work. So what do you want to give me?"
Opa pras mediates. "Gini Man, last night your mother told me the same Papa. Your mother and Papa's grandchildren love Qonita and her children. So your Mama intends to introduce you to Qonita. Don't you, Ma?"
"introduce?" ask Faith.
Oma Herni nodded.
"Ok, then set the schedule," said Iman sure.
"You ready?" oma Herni Asked Doubtfully.
"Of course. Why seh, Ma? Her husband's not a business rival to Iman's, is he?" tanya Iman was suspicious.
"Bright..." There was a loud laugh from Opa Pras. "Introduce in a face-to-face quote, Man." Raising both hands, the middle and index fingers in the bend formed quotation marks.
"Introduce to get closer. Where knows in the future can build a healthy household, mawaddah and warohmah. It fits, you're a widower, Qonita a widow." While emphasizing the word widow, glancing at her.
S!al
Faith scrunched her forehead. He cursed in his heart to hear the last word from his father.
He understands the situation now. He was back to be set up. After 3 months his parents are no longer busy setting him up.
The difference this time he was betrothed to a widow.
Ohh... What happened?
What a frustration is that his mother so match him with a widow. He's not ashamed, is he.
It's just that during this time both parents were busy offering the best 'girl. Best in terms of face, appearance, education and family. The weight, seedlings and bebetnya perfect.
And all he refused. Not to raise this criterion...
This time, his parents dropped his criteria. Far away, it seems very far away...
Until he was curious, who was that woman? Why make the child and mother fall in love?
"How many times has your mother met him?" ask Faith.
"Mama met me twice. If Ichy had it three times. The first one in the Mall time a ball bath."
Faith scrunched her forehead. "Ma.. are you ok? What is your mother with the widow? The food she brought Mama to eat? Mom changed like this?"
"Huhuh..." Opa Pras chuckled again. "Papa's curious, man. I want to see Qonita. Faster is better. Very curious Papa. I swear."
"So how, man, do we set the schedule? Papa wants to see, maybe this time you will not refuse. Hahaha.;" continued opa Pras.
"What's? Where possible," the curse of faith in the heart.
"You're ready, aren't you, Man, to meet Qonita?" asked Oma Herni again to confirm.
"OKs. Faith will tell you the time." Narrowing his forehead which somehow his head suddenly felt dizzy.
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In the company where Iman worked, already sat before Iman, Jamal personal assistant of Iman who was very loyal to him.
"A really tangled face, Bro?" ask Jamal. Yes, he sometimes speaks informally. For he is the best friend of Faith.
"Huuff. Dizziness made Mama."
"stupid again?" guess Jamal.
"This time is different" said Iman.
"Where's different?"
"Everything." Jamal frowned at the brief utterance of Faith which clearly did not give any picture of his questions.
"Yes, everything is different. INCLUDING YOU," said Jamal firmly. Dizziness seeing his friend.
Faith takes a long breath. "Widow." That is all that Faith says. But it made Jamal understand.
"Weiisss.. What happened, bro? Haha."
"Whose son? Which was? Kog can?" Ask Jamal questions.
"I don't know. Mama just met once. Mom this time is weird. Without investigation, directly call me. No ordinary kayaking. Really strange. Not afraid of choosing wrong?"
"Kog can seh, his son's aunt Herni?" jamal asked confused.
"No. I don't know what the story is either. All I know is that Ichy first met the Widow. Ball bath time go with ART."
"Ichy's home is very happy Mama said. Ichy played with his two boys."
"Don't know what the story is, last night Mama took her home. Just met there doank Mama already likes it. It's weird not to just play a match."
"Trus, this widower isn't ready?" While glancing at Faith.
"S!al. What do you mean Lo?" ketus Faith.
"Reply, Lo is a widower. Why get angry I call 'Young'." The word duda.
"Gue has a name." Jerking Faith
"Hahhha.. Did the widow have a name? You called her a widow last time, Bro." Jamal chuckles. "What's his name?"
"Qonita."
"MasyaAllah. No need to meet the guy. His name is I like. Haha..." Faith throws a pen at Jamal hearing his best friend's laughter.
"Shut up!" bentak Faith.
"Laseless Bro. I suggest you try to know him first. See how the person can be sampe for mama and your child like." This time Jamal spoke with me after the atmosphere didn't heat up.
"And there's no way you're going to keep pushing. Just whenever your parents will definitely not stop trying, BECAUSE YOU MARRY AGAIN." Jamal said his last sentence slowly and decisively.
Iman simply replied with a nod to his long-standing assertion.
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"Hallo, honey," said oma Herni after shifting the green call sign from her HP.
"Hello, Ma. I'm willing to meet him."
"Who is he, honey?" Goda Oma Herni in her son who clearly understood who the child meant.
"Ck." Grutter Faith. "The widow."
"Young man, it can't be, honey." Reply Oma Herni.
"Ma, please." Saying Faith firmly.
"Qonita, Honey. Her name is Qonita" said oma Herni with a meaningful smile.
"Yes. Ok. I set the schedule. Tomorrow afternoon, go to work. Mama said same Ja-." The Word of Faith was cut off when she wanted to say the word widow. "Mama said to Qonita, I'd like to see her at the 'Expert Cafe'.
"Well.hurry up, honey. Not tomorrow. Mama needs time to get this to her. Next week, okay?"
"What?" cry Faith.
"Haha... Mama hasn't told him about you, honey."
"What?" Again there was a cry of faith.
"Prophey, dear."
Oh no..
S!al.
"Mama will tell you when to meet him. How dare mama talk to him if you belom would want to. Hehe..."
"S!al" said Iman slowly.
"So this time I'm waiting?" ask Faith not to believe.
"Heheh... Have patience, dear. This time, my mom is a quick prospect."
The prospect?
Oh no..
What the hell..
"Ma?"
"Yes yes, my dear. Mama's son can't wait to adventure, right? Haha. Sampe wants to meet at Petualang Cafe. Heheh... Ok, Mama this germ. Just wait for news, ok? Bye Darling, Mama wants direct action neh."
Foeto..
Faith was shocked and shocked. Shocked and surprised. Ehh. how does this mean. Shocked? Ja. Surprised? Evidently. Confused? Moreover.
"Haha.. S!al." Faith laughed as she shook her head, not believing what had happened.
If only Jamal had been here and heard everything, I don't know what he would be. Whether they can live or not. Haha...
Embarrassed?
Noth
So embarrassed?
Not particularly.
So embarrassed?
Almost.
So embarrassed to wear it?
Yeah like that.
Haha...
