
“Ndon't know, Ma. I'll ask you about Mas Hanif. I go to the room first, want a short break,” said Kinan who soon passed from there.
He felt guilty for thinking nothing of Hanif. As soon as she got to the room, the girl saw her phone. It turned out that there were some missed calls from Hanif. That man must have been worried about this misunderstanding.
New Kinan was about to make a call, but the man contacted him first. Kinan took a deep breath then shifted the green button. “Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam, you finally raised it too. Sorry, I didn't mean anything to ask. I just that ... only ...”
“Yes, I understand. Just now Bik Ira told me what happened earlier,” cut Kinan.
“Indeed what happened?” ask Hanif who is across the street. He was still wondering who Firly meant earlier. The woman is telling the truth or just making it up.
Kinan also told what he heard from Bik Ira. Hanif listened intently, occasionally the man laughed. It all just seems like a misunderstanding. From the beginning he did not believe what Firly said, it was true his belief.
“So that's the story. I wonder, you know where such a person is," Kinan sneered.
“Known also accidentally. He used to go to school with me. Her mother she was also friends with my mother.”
“Mama Aida didn't think I was pregnant, did she?” kinan's question made Hanif speechless. In fact, Mama Aida thought that the girl was pregnant. “I'm not angry, everyone will also definitely think so.”
“Mama Aida did think that way, but did not believe it completely. She also hesitates if you are really pregnant, considering how your family is in your eyes. That's why Mama asked me to make it to you so that everything is clear.”
“What if I'm really pregnant?” ask Kinan hesitatingly.
It is not denied that he is curious. What if the girl is really pregnant. Everyone will stay away from him. Kinan also did not know what his parents would do. Just imagining it makes you cringe.
“Do not think a no-no. I trust you. I don't like you talking like that. It is the same with prayer. It is not good to pray like that.”
“Iya, sorry. I was just wondering. I'm scared ...”
Kinan did not continue his words. I don't know why he felt he was speaking wrong. Hanif understood the anxiety of his future fiancee. The man also tried to listen to Kinan's heart.
“Fear what?” ask Hanif.
“It's okay.”
“Tell me if you're afraid of losing me" teased Hanif.
“PD once you, who said that?”
“My heart says that. It seems that I have started to cling to you, so that my heart already knows what your answer is even when you haven't said it. I also feel that you are smiling right now. Right what I said, wasn't it?”
Across Kinan tried to hold back his own smile. “No, who said!”
“Usually if girl says no, it means yes.”
“Where is such a theory. I just heard it.”
“Many say like that,” Hanif said. The man paused for a moment, then said, “Kinan, you need to know. It is not my intention to pray for the bad, but if you were pregnant, I would still marry you.”
“Although you don't know who the guy who did it is?”
“Which I want can only enjoy the old days with you and our children. Although I do not know who his father is, I will still love him like my own son.”
Kinan was moved to hear it, then hurriedly he brushed off those bad thoughts. “Then, don't talk about it. I'm so horrified to hear that,” cut Kinan.
“Iya, I understand.”
“How are your preparations there?” tanya Hanif switched the conversation.
“Everything is smooth and fine. You yourself how, smoothly too?”
“Alhamdulillah, smoothly too. You know Mama, she's the one who's the most excited about this show. From back and forth, I got dizzy looking at it.”
“Mama is also the same, she is very enthusiastic. I even go to the salon, but I don't like going to the salon. It's just weird being there.”
“Do you like going to the salon? Usually, women like such places. Pamper and beautify herself.”
“I really like it too, but for me it was a waste of time, so yeah that's it, I was lazy to go there. Especially if you have to queue."
“You do not need to go to the salon is also beautiful. It is better that way, not excessive and already fits your character. If you're getting pretty, I'm afraid a lot of guys are interested in you and I'm gonna lose to them."
“You are now good at dreadlocks, even though you used to be cold as ice. I'm a males to talk to you.”
“I'm like this is just like you. You should be happy dong with it.”
“Areally the same as me? Are there no other same? Probably the same in Firly's.”
“Ngak dong, Honey. I'm just acting like this same as you.”
Kinan's face flushed to hear Hanif's affectionate call. The man he used to know was very cold and arrogant, now so sweet to him. The girl smiled as she bit her lips, afraid that it would make a sound that would further embarrass her.
Kinan started to feel a strange feeling. He seemed to have started to get comfortable with Hanif's presence. The man was able to make her happy and feel protected by her presence. Whether this is called love or not, surely the girl does not want to be too rushed to decide.
“Kinan, why silence?”
“It's okay. Mas, Mama call me, until here first, yes!” Kinan lied because he wanted to avoid Hanif.
“Yes, it's okay. Give my regards to my two future in-laws.”
“Iya, assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam.”
Kinan immediately turned off his phone. The girl covered her face with a pillow, really she was really very embarrassed as well as happy. Kinan did not expect if it would be treated as sweet as that. Hopefully Hanif will always love him.
Hanif who had finished contacting Kinan, immediately went down. He wanted to tell his mother that it was true as the man had anticipated. If the one who claims to be pregnant with Firly is indeed Zayna. That woman who had faced him for the sake of defending Kinan.
Hanif told what he heard to his mother. Mama Aida finally felt relieved when she found out if it was not her future daughter-in-law who was pregnant, but his wife Ayman. There is a sense of guilt for having doubted his future son-in-law.
“Is Zayna okay? Mama's afraid that Firly would harm Ayman's wife. She's a reckless woman.”
“Mama no need to worry, until this second everything is fine.”
“Mama so not good with Aunt Aisyah. Surely he thinks nothing of us who have accused his daughter”
.
.