THE RING LEFT BEHIND

THE RING LEFT BEHIND
CHAPTER 22. The Unexpected Guest



It was quite a tiring trip today. Wafa parked his car in the courtyard of Klinik Sehat Medika. He went down and entered the clinic. Her friendly smile Wafa always rose on her beautiful face. The receptionist who was standing guard that afternoon greeted him and told him that in the room there was a guest without telling the guest's name because the guest wanted to surprise Wafa.


"Mother! Mother here why did not say before, must have waited long huh?" Wafa hugged Mother Rianti. Since Wafa went to dr. Ibrahim Wafa's relationship with Mother Rianti is very good as mother and child. But Rianti considers Wafa is a prospective dream daughter-in-law, so he tried as much as possible to be able to meet his prospective daughter-in-law in the clinic to be closer because he was sure Wafa would not have time to visit him at home because of his busyness in two places, puskesmas and clinics.


"Look at me bring something for you." Rianti opened the crackle and opened the bushel containing food cooked by his own hands.


"This is mama masakin special for you"


"God's Mother why bother like this. Next time don't bother like this, mom, I'm not so good."


"Ngga bother. This is special for you prospective mother-in-law" Wafa was shocked. He's unmoved. Is it true what Mother Rianti said? Where can? Alhan was always cold to him, the meeting did not mean anything even though Alhan was waiting for him to come home first but he did not expect to get more attention from Alhan. Think of this attention as a form of attention of a superior to his subordinates.


"Cock daydreaming anyway? Here let's eat! Mother has since been waiting for you to eat together" Wafa was moved not only this Wafa received special treatment from a mother who considers herself as a prospective daughter-in-law. He never really dreamed of this. Moreover, Alhan never seemed to like it even though he knew Alhan had just broken up with Nurmala.


"Bun. Thanks for everything. Actually you don't have to do all this. Even though I am only a candidate in the eyes of my mother still love mother"


"Mother knows it. Anyway Mother wants you to get married as soon as possible because the mother wants to spend nimang grandchildren" Wafa stunned.


"But we've had no relationship all this time, we're not dating"


"Oh good that. No need to date. His girlfriend after marriage is better, halal wants to do anything"


"But mother....."


"Otherwise? Love Problems? Love will grow on its own as time goes on. Alhan is handsome lo, hardworking, although he is only a teacher and mother lecturer sure he can prosper you"


" It's not Bun. I haven't thought that far. All I know isn't Alhan engaged to someone else?"


"No. Mother has already investigated her candidate Alhan, and mother does not want your child to suffer life with him"


"Don't you know what?"


"No need to hanker." Although actually Wafa already knows the truth from Alhan and they have broken up, but Wafa is not sure, Alhan easily turned away especially his former lover is the person he loves very much. There was no conversation as the two ate, only the sound of the spoon drumming. Rianti felt at home in the Wafa room until 21:00. Rianti was more curious about Wafa's personality. Rianti also told a lot about Alhan so that Wafa more deeply into the personality of her future husband. Although for Wafa sanctions if Alhan will accept him as his future wife later. Until there was a knock on the door from outside.


"Before a while, Bun" Wafa said goodbye to open the door of his room. There stood a handsome man, a man who looked fresher than he had seen this afternoon. Wafa smiled.


"I'm going to pick up mom." Flat language.


"Oh yes please come in, sir!" Wafa was still standing by the door while Alhan entered the room with an inexplicable feeling.


The mother looks like she is reading a magazine


"Alhan's? Do you invite your mother or want to meet with Wafa?"


"Ish what the hell mother. Yes, pick up mom. Dad called me when Uje couldn't pick up mom, he suddenly let her go home because her son was sick." Wafa was still smiling he just looked at the interaction of the mother and child that was very good.


"Know ya, Han. Mother was very happy. Today the mother is very happy to be able to chat with prospective ghosts" Alhan was happy her mother told her such a story. For a long time he had not seen his mother so happy. If in the house the parents are only alone with art, it was also if the art has completed its task directly home so there is no opportunity to chat and even joke like it has been done with Wafa at this time. Rianti is not a type of socialite mothers, she is more in filling her time with social activities that are useful for herself or useful for others.


"He's a potential ghost, Wafa's a future wife for you. See Wafa is so beautiful, her eyes are shady if you so your mother immediately fell in love see the charm." Wafa blushed in embarrassment being treated like that in the presence of Alhan.


"Ah mother don't judge people with haste worry disappointed."


"You know Wafa better than you. After all judging haste is better than knowing long years but the edges are disappointing too." Alhan was silent, what you said was true. He remembered Nurmala who had disappointed and betrayed him, he really felt hurt. Mother packed assisted Wafa, after that mother came home at around 21:30 wib.Wafa drove them outside. Alhan passed Wafa while whispering


"Tomorrow the night I'll be in your room"


Deg


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Alhan breezed after his bunda. Wafa flirted, confused. Whynot? the clinic's financial statements should be at the beginning of the month each month while this is only the second week, the period should be another report, craft. Wafa waved his hand as the car carrying the mother and child went away.


Alhan drove his car at a moderate speed. His feelings are difficult to describe after his meeting with a Wafa who is already considered a prospective ghost by his parents


"Don...." Rianti broke the silence that there had been no conversation between the two since .


"Yes Bun, what's wrong?"


"Will you grant the mother's request just this once" Alhan frowned, As he remembered whatever request the mother asked him to always follow for the mother he loved so much, he said, but he also realized there was a request of the mother that he could never follow when asked by his mother to part with Nurmala, because at that time his love was so great for the girl who worked as a teacher. In the hope that if he has a wife who works as a teacher he believes his wife will later educate great children who can boast of both parents. Alhan took his breath in deeply.


"What do you want mama to ask? As far as Alhan whatever you ask is always fulfilled, the important thing is that you are happy"


"Marry with Wafa next week!"


Ciiiiiite


The car that Alhan was driving stopped suddenly. He's really shocked. His eyes are still looking ahead.


"Why should it be so fast? Why not make room for us to get to know more about our respective characters" Still staring ahead.


"You mean dating?" Alhan nodded.


"No.no.no. She never dated enough mothers who knew her character. You just live a life together, for love will grow by itself no need to worry. You should look at the same mother. Anyway next Sunday will still be held a marriage contract, for the reception can follow"


"But Bun......"


"Why? You're still expecting that Nurmala. What's so great about him? Look, kid, Wafa's a diamond not just anyone can touch. It's hard to get a girl like Wafa. Do not let you regret for refusing your mother's request." Moreover, the mother knows there is a doctor who is approaching Wafa.


Alhan was confused. Since knowing Wafa he never knew the real life of Wafa, without his knowledge it turns out that his mother first traced who will be the candidate of his ex. Is this a sign that the ring left on Wafa's finger is really the last owner for his future. Indeed, the soul mate is very unique without being sought even a soul mate will come by itself.


"Why not?" Rianti still hoped Alhan could answer "Yes".