The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden

The Part 39

          Miftah has now awakened when Azan Dzuhur has been reverberating through his cellphone, his house is a little far from where other residents live making him sometimes have to set the azan on his own phone.

     When he woke up he immediately performed Dzuhur prayer, his eyes were accidentally fixed on a pile of white roses that he had put in a glass vase for a week.

     "I don't know... I'm actually still very confused... But why is it so hard for this heart to decide which one is right for me? wh why? why is this feeling changing all the time? I am confused about myself too! why did I never have any feelings at all for a man like Emerald who had been struggling to catch up to me?" his rest.

     "Now I even have a taste in people who are really not too well known," he fretted again but when remembering this he became not calm at all.

     "Are these white roses really my soul mate?" he thought again until finally he preferred to ignore it and perform prayers that he had not done since the end of the Azaan.

                    🌜 Nights 🌛

     Now that Miftah had woken up at night, the time was still showing at three o'clock in the night, she began to rise from her bed.

From last night he really could not sleep well, he was very afraid of making the wrong decision until tonight he intends to perform Tahajud prayer which is accompanied by Istikharah prayer.

     When Miftah was confused to choose something he always prayed Istikharah so that his belief can be inclined in a better direction.

     After performing the prayer he immediately went back to sleep after praying "O Allah please lean my heart on the choice which leads to something better for me and diridhoi by you, for I do not know the best choice for myself and you are the All-knowing of all that I do not know, so please give me a clue as to which clue might lead me to decide something confidently on the one thing that now still contains doubt."

     Miftah began to lie back after cleaning her prayer equipment and put it in its original place as usual until the drowsiness that had disappeared now even reappeared in an instant.

     Now Miftah is in front of a very magnificent company he is confused why he arrived - just in front of this building.

     *From a distance he saw a man who came with an office bag tote in his right hand.

"Sorry young lady, let me take you to the young master's room" the man said*.

     "*Who are you?" tanyanya's confused.

"Did the lady forget? madam is the wife of the young master who owns this company and I am the personal bodyguard of the mistress since the mistress married the young master," she explained*.

     "*What the hell do you mean? I'm not married at all" she said.

"Yes my... Did the madam's head hit something to make the madam forget her memory? better let's meet the young master first to ask permission," he asked while pulling Miftah's hand to follow him*.

     Arriving at the top floor precisely in the private room of the young master, Miftah and the bodyguard asked permission to enter until finally the door was wide open.

     "Sorry young master... It seems like the young mistress is experiencing memory loss until - until she doesn't know she's married" he explained.

     "You've quickly brought the young lady to the hospital and told me the results of the check," the response to someone's voice is really familiar Miftah but unfortunately his face is blocked by the body of the bodyguard who is talking to him.

     "Come young mistress... You have to go to the hospital quickly now" the bodyguard told Miftah, who was still confused by what had happened but was trying to calm down.

     Actually Miftah was very curious about the figure called young master and if not wrong she was the one who was called her husband.

     But good luck is not on his side because when he was about to look at the man he was even already blocked by the body of the bodyguard until he so failed the fucus and almost stumbled.

     Now that Miftah had opened her eyes, cold sweat was still pouring through her temples due to the dream of the familiar voice.

"Firdaus," that was all he said and his belief was also so steady.

     "Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar," the voice of the azan through Miftah's phone began to roar with melodious, making him more eager to rise up from his very comfortable mattress.

     For some reason his heart still held a little doubt, but now it had been overcome by a very great conviction.

     After the morning prayer Miftah as usual was busy picking eggplant fruit for him to sell to the market, today Zaldira cannot accompany him nor can the Emerald and Revelation because they have so much to do.

     After picking the eggplant Miftah immediately rushed to the market to sell it, but he was very surprised to hear the phone ringing so loud from inside his room.

     When he saw who called his mouth as if frozen in an instant.

"How's this? should Kaka call me this early?" he was afraid because he was really scared when asked for an answer.

     Finally he chose to turn it off and answer through wa.

     the Miftah -

I'm sorry, what's the matter with calling me so early? 😅

     - Firdaus -

Why wasn't my call raised? 🙄

     the Miftah -

Should I pass the call, Kaka? I can't if I have to call... I will not be able to say any more words

     - Firdaus -

Cook can't be 😔

     the Miftah -

Yes Kaka... Miftah does not boong at all... Miftah was just nervous 😓

     - Firdaus -

Yes already then what is your answer Ratuku 😄

     the Miftah -

What yes 🤔

     - Firdaus -

Don't tell me that you haven't got an answer and heartily tell me to wait for 😑 again

     the Miftah -

     - Firdaus -

Yes, already then... So the point is now what is the answer? ^^^^

     After exhaling a long breath and normalizing his heartbeat so as not to overdo Miftah also began to reply to questions from Paradise.

"Bismillah," his inner self is sure.

     Then the answer entered into the place of Paradise and how happy he was because it turned out that the plan he had arranged carefully - ripe this was not in vain at all.

     the Miftah -

Bismillah I will receive you Firdaus... 😃

     - Firdaus -

Did ya? you're no longer kidding, are you?

     the Miftah -

Yes, Kaka... Cook Miftah setega it same Kaka 😣

     - Firdaus -

But you have to promise me that you've met me you won't change your mind, so we can move on to a marriage that we'll have two more days

     the Miftah -

Whahuh? that fast? 😨

     - Firdaus -

That's not really fast even 🙃 if quickly we marry tomorrow 😳

     the Miftah -

But that wedding needs preparation 🙁

     - Firdaus -

Just chill... I've been preparing for a long time and your task is just according to 😎

     the Miftah -

Is this not too sudden yes 😐

     - Firdaus -

Not at all because all I have arranged for a long time and I believe that you must accept me so later tonight I want to meet you while tomorrow you are immediately invited to stay at my family home

     the Miftah -

What 😲

     - Firdaus -

Don't be too surprised... See you later tonight okay 😉 meeting place later I will send you via wa 🙂

     the Miftah -

Yes, already then... God willing, I will definitely come! hopefully you are really serious in this case 😔

     - Firdaus -

Calm... I told you I wouldn't cheat you 😁

     the Miftah -

Hopefully yes, then I want to off first well Kaka 😃

     - Firdaus -

Went where?

     the Miftah -

I'm still busy with my work that is still not done in my garden 😌

     - Firdaus -

Oh... 😯 Then you go on... And spirit 💪

     the Miftah -

Yes 😊 I close ya Kaka 🤗

     - Firdaus -

Good & not papa please close 😇

     the Miftah -

Okay 👌

     After closing his phone Miftah also resumed his activities that had been delayed, then he intends to buy a shirt that he will use later tonight while delivering eggplant fruit to the market.