
"Why else, Bro? Because I want to meet today, until it gets tangled up?" ask Jamal.
"Delayed," Reply to the short Faith.
"Why? She can't?"
"Nonsolve!" answer Faith.
"Weisss... What tactics are you doing, bro? Intentionally meeting at the beginning. Well, maybe too. A good tactic. Curious to. Hmm. hmm." Jamal showed his thinking face.
"Ck. Wham. A stratagem? Hmh!"
"Hahaha, could be him, bro. Ah, saia shuka..." Jamal glanced at him.
"Continue working. Talk less do more."
"Asshiiaaaap." Kelakar Jamal's.
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"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Mom, has it been a while?" The Qonita salutes the Oma Herni. "Sorry Mom, Qonita was still taking care of troubled students. His parents are late. Been told to come in the morning, uh come in the afternoon."
"It's okay, honey. We order first, yes. Have you eaten?"
"Udah Ma'am, Qonita take the bontot to school."
"Well, that's good, it's healthier. So we'll have a drink?" Qonita nodded with a smile.
After you finish ordering food. Oma Herni immediately started the conversation.
"Qonita. Have I told you before about Sulaiman?"
"Huliman?" Qonita showed her confused look.
"My son, Ichy's father, his name is Sulaiman. Called Faith."
"Ohh, yes. What happened to Ichy's father, Mom?"
"Hmm, gini Qonita. Faith is most difficult if I introduce women, because there is only. Sometimes I'd like to see their photos and biodata first, but there's a lack."
"So last night I told you about you. Ichy also told his papa, if Ichy likes you. Trus I offer so that you can meet. You can know each other." Qonita was still a great listener.
"May I submit a request to 2? I'm not forcing you to get married."
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Qonita rounded her eyes at Oma Herni's question and statement.
"I just want you to get to know each other. Open up to each other." Oma Herni was deliberately silent waiting for Qonita's reaction.
"Sorry Mom, as I said before. I have no intention of getting married again. Including a relationship with the opposite sex."
"I want to focus on raising my children. Anyway this is too close, to the time of my divorce. It's only been 8 months, ma'am," said Qonita.
"Yes, I get it, Qonita. No one knows what the future will be like. Humans only plan. God determines everything."
"Once again I reiterate, here I do not force you to be together. I just want to get you guys to know each other, understand each other."
"You will continue Alhamdulillah. If not, that's okay too. There is no matchmaking. Just an introduction." Qonita took a deep breath hearing the words of Oma Herni.
"Does your child agree?" ask Qonita
Oma Herni smiled brightly. "Yes, you should have met today. He's already set his schedule. But I'm postponing it because I haven't told you yet."
"Will you be disappointed if we don't get to the next stage?" ask Qonita.
Oma Herni smiled as she patted Qonita's hand. "Son, Honey. It'sit's okay. What's important is the process." Oma Herni's words made a wild thought appear in Qonita's head. In an instant he even remembered the material he had learned. Input > process > output.
Blank...
He really can't focus right now.
"Astag." His inner.
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At night in his room he kept thinking about Oma Herni's second request. Both of his children are sleeping. It's 11 p.m. But he couldn't sleep.
"Incroductions? This is definitely the first step to a relationship. Although it is not certain what will end up like. But isn't the hope of an introduction a bond? Astagfirullah. Servant is not ready, O Allah," he murmured in his heart.
When he heard the name Sulaiman there was something that appeared in Qonita's mind. Suleiman. A King. Sovereigns. Is he someone to be afraid of?
Why would Qonita prefer that man's call. Faiths. There was no worry when I heard the 4 letters.
"Astagfirullah," he murmured inwardly. "Sulaiman is the Name of the Prophet. But I thought it was far away, yeah. Kog instead there is fear, fear of making mistakes and will be punished. What is "The King of Solomon?"
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2 Days later
After Qonita's work, he immediately drove his motorcycle to the Adventurer Cafe. Yes, he will meet The King of Solomon today. Ehh...
Until there he was greeted by one of the cafe workers. He was directed to a pre-ordered table in the name of Faith. Yes Faith, not Solomon.
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Faith POV
Mama called. Delivering my meeting schedule with Jan, uh I mean the woman. Qonites. Yes he's.
S!al. Instead of following my work schedule home, even his meeting followed the woman's home schedule. Schedule him home but I haven't.
Mama reasoned that the woman could not come out again if she reached home. His children will be asking to come. Unlike work, his son seems to understand.
Again and again...
What the hell!
Just delicious. I have to teach that girl a lesson. Haha... An idea came into my head.
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Qonita sat down. There's nobody here yet. Only him. Yes, I guess Faith has not come. While waiting, he ordered some juice.
A moment after the juice of his order came, a man approached him. Handsome and charismatic face, height and ideal body shape and wearing sunglasses.
"Assalamualaikum, Qonita," said the man.
"Wa'alaikum hail, Bang. Brother how are you?" Qonita stood up and accepted the man's hand.
"healthy. Alhamdulillahot. Alone?" ask the man.
"Again waiting, Bang. Who's Bang Andri?" qonita asked the man named Andri.
"Job together. That's." He pointed at the table containing 3 men. "Bring a friend here, shall you?" Qonita just nodded.
25 Minutes already Qonita and Andri told me. Andri's friends were already on their feet and were about to leave from there. Finally they paid their respects to Andri while nodding their excuses to Qonita, who was greeted with a smile by Qonita.
"Luan aja, later I will follow," Andri said to his friends.
"Try on a lot of them so come, no?" andri said to Qonita.
Qonita's confused. Want to contact Sulaiman he did not know the man's HP number.
"Father kog, Brother luan aja."
"Qonita, there's something you want to say. Sorry, for that time."
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"Well sorry I didn't choose you. Maybe this is karma for you. Brother prefers schoolmates first. But our relationship is not good. His attitude changed not as well as it was in school. We ended up not having a year of marriage. And Abang-" Andri's talk stopped because of Qonita's interlude.
"Sorry, Bang. No need to be put in. Gapapas. Just the past. And there's nothing to forgive. Everyone has the right to choose the best. We have our own lives" said Qonita.
"Ehem..."
A powerful Deheman sounded from a handsome dashing man. Qonita and Andri both looked at the man.
"I Faith. I made an appointment with Qonita. Is that you?" ask Faith firmly.
"Yes, I am" said Qonita standing up.
"Well, if you'll excuse me, you have to go back to the office" Andri said.
"Assalamu'alaikum."
"Waalaikum salam."