
The plane was already in the air, the haru was inexplicably so sharp that it slammed into Faridha's heart, even the rain made Faridha's lips tremble, and even Faridha's tears also flowed very fast, but she let it go, until Faridha's headscarf was almost wet.
Faridha herself did not even know why she had become this sad, never had Faridha experienced this much novelty after her mother's departure a few years ago, but the truth was that, Faridha felt something was missing as the plane left Jakarta.
Not only Farhan's face, all the faces were alternately shadowing Faridha, Farhan's Father and Mother, Mutia, Reni, Ariana, and others, even Asrul, who had never spoken to him, passed through Faridha's head, and besides Farhan, the strongest was Risda's shadow.
During his contact with the Farhan family, Faridha had the most communication with Risda, a man who greatly amazed Faridha, her way of speaking, her way of giving her affection, understanding and advice, Risda also made Faridha feel she had the strength to face her life story that changed so quickly.
Lita who sat beside Faridha also chose just silence, Lita seemed to know what her best friend felt, of course parting with a long distance must have given birth to a lot of novelty, it was normal, just normal, so according to Lita, letting it go would be much better.
But Lita could not stand it too, Lita mendehem and poked the shoulder of Faridha, who in the poke just glance a moment and then back down, Faridha's eyes were actually attached to the ring that was circular on her ring finger. Lita slightly frowned, this ring Lita had never seen before.
Lita grabs Faridha's fingers. “Fiance ring ?”.
Faridha smiled wryly. “Maybe”.
Of course Lita so wrinkled her forehead. “Cock may ?”.
“No idea, this is installed same Bang Farhan”.
Lita immediately ngakak, more powerful until many eyes that directly lead to Lita. Feeling already, Lita immediately covered her mouth with a palm, but it felt very funny, amused to hear Faridha's answer. Lita can already guess it is so, of course Lita does not know how the story of the ring is now circular on Faridha's ring finger, but Lita is very sure, if indeed it is an engagement ring, if indeed it is an engagement ring, Lita believes that very strongly.
“You should be happy Dha, have a potential husband as handsome and as good as Bang Farhan, if I am, surely I am happy”.
Faridha gave a small laugh, shaking her head. “We are still class XI SMA Lit”.
Lita shrugs her shoulders. “Indeed why ?”.
Faridha. “Too early chat about matrimony”.
Lita exhaled too, as Faridha said it was true, too early to talk about marriage while still sitting in class XI High School, not yet the time is indeed. But honestly, if Lita who is in the position of Faridha at this time, Lita will still be very happy, even if the story of marriage, it will be later, not now.
“And the story is still long Dha, just say later marriage after finishing college, indeed why ?”.
Faridha. “And as easy as it”.
Lita is back. “Indeed why Dha ?”.
Faridha nodded back. “Father Bang Farhan asked, we got married after I graduated High School Lit”.
Lita is getting bigger. “What ?, no lecture ?”.
Faridha sighed. “Great Father said, it is not wrong if you go to college when you are married, there is no prohibition, he said”.
Lita pat jidat. “Oh, No. You'll be a high school freelance wife, Okey. How are you pregnant?, comfortable college, have children, Oh, Dha, Faridha, can you be comfortable with that ?”.
Faridha nodded back. “Nevent thought until there I was Lit”.
“Lha, then. Just accept ?”.
Faridha shrugs her shoulders. “Can I refuse it ?”.
Lita did not answer anything, Lita certainly does not understand what is on her friend's mind now, but whatever it is, Lita still feels strange with it, married after graduating from High School?, ah, ah, never crossed Lita's head. It never touched Lita's mind at all, it was not in the record of her possible life.
But at a glance, Lita imagines the Farhan family with all their treatment of Faridha, even friends of Faridha's friends also participate in the crucifixion of goodness. Joining that family would probably be a super-right choice, a very rational choice.
But, does it have to be that way ?. Lita was only able to shake. But, yes, it is, it still exists but. Not a few people who married off from High School for various reasons, many of them were indeed crushed in the grief of separation, but not a few who are now locked in happiness.
Lita sighed, now maybe only have prayer and hope, so that Faridha became one of those who find happiness and perfection in his life later, so that he could be happy, back if you see what the Farhan family did during their race, Lita somehow was so sure that Faridha entered the right hole.
Upon landing at Kuala Namu International Airport, all groups are waiting for transportation provided by the governorate. After a short welcoming event, everyone got on the bus and immediately walked slowly towards the center of Medan City.
Faridha pulled out her phone, for some reason, not Farhan Faridha had contacted, but Risda. Faridha felt most comfortable communicating with Risda, with others there was a sense of disdain, because during being with the Farhan family, only with Risda Faridha conveyed a lot of honesty of his heart.
“Halo adek Brother, already nyampe Medan yes ?”. Risda is cheerful across there.
Faridha laughed, pleased with Risda's joy. “Iya Kak, already nyampe, this is on the bus going back to home”.
Risda laughed crisply. “Iya. Already telephon Farhan not yet ?”.
Faridha chuckled a little too. “Not yet Brother, new telephon brother”.
“Ngak can be so dear, telephon dong, kasi know it has arrived, later not good sleep how to try ?”.
Faridha still laughed a little. “Ah, sister is there, time is ?”.
“Yang name kasmaran mah, emang so adek dear, telephon ya”.
Faridha was still laughing. “Iya Kak, later until home baru”.
“Why not now ?”.
Faridha still chuckled a little too. “Still on the road, use video call only later kak”.
Risda laughed loudly, brightly, even though she had just been separated for a few hours, but Risda already had a longing for Faridha, a beautiful and humble child, who was very happy, Risda believes that Faridha still has thoughts as he revealed yesterday, but according to Risda it is actually good, it is a sign that Faridha has an attitude that deserves praise.
“The important thing is to be healthy, learn diligently, be patient, not nyampe two more years, we will gather again, happy just happy yes dek ya”.
Faridha sighed a bit. “May so kak”.
“Yes, must dong adek dear. Faridha must be confident, this life we are uncertain deck, how we draw the best conclusions, just fill our lives with positive things, God will help us happy”.
Faridha still sighed. “Iya Kak, Faridha will always hear the advice of uak”.
“Important communication is good, yes deck ya”.
“Okey.. don't forget deck, khabari Farhan, Okey ?”.
“Okey Kak”.
Telephone disconnected. For some reason, Faridha's eyes were glassy, he immediately imagined the sweet face of Risda, his smile, his words, all made Faridha very moved, if everything was true like that, if everything was true, Faridha could not imagine she would be the same as Risda, the same as being a daughter-in-law there.
Being a daughter-in-law in a super rich family whose nature and character of the people are far from the shadow of Faridha, everything always looks cheerful, cheerful, looking at people without seeing the status or anything that is related to ability and finances, everything is so open, Faridha is subject to all that.
Faridha compares with some of his neighbors, but not how rich, just as a worker, but he says it is often so spicy that burning ears, respect is so hard for them, respect is so hard for them, some even easily say that the poor are the trash of society.
In contrast to Farhan and his family, ranging from father to youngest Ariana, all do not put financial ability as a measure. Against Faridha, Farhan's mother even made a big change, with the amount of money in his account, Faridha is now a millionaire, in fact it is so, the inhabitants of Faridha's account are now more than half a billion rupiah.
Faridha has arrived at home, not to forget he still sent WA to Risda who said that he was home, Risda replied with the same phrase, do not forget Farhan khabari. Faridha just smiled, and slightly forgot when her father emerged from the mosque and immediately hugged her.
The conversation continued to grow, Faridha answered all her father's questions, until Husain's hand held Faridha's fingers with a focus on Faridha's ring finger wrapped in a ring with diamond eyes, minimalist but classy.
"This is from Farhan ?".
Faridha nodded her head. "Yes Well, Faridha ...".
Husain chuckled while breathing out strongly. "Dad doesn't understand how Dha, who I fear, how we can balance those whose lives are so different from ours".
Faridha took a long breath. "Faridha also thought it was Yah ..".
Husain looked up at the sky of his house. "Whatever the content of the mind of Bou mu Dha, I can not dodge, I can not say no, although in fact I am also afraid". Husain's tears fell.
Faridha stared at her father for quite a while. "Why are you crying ?".
Husain. "Dad was too scared, dad was worried that father's helplessness was taking you to a difficult state Dha, dad was afraid of that".
Faridha returned with a long breath. "Either Well, but the whole house is very good, from the big to the small all show affection, Faridha inevitably has to admit that it's a rich family that is different from others".
Husayn was just a whimper, how could he accept all those expressions, for he himself knew and had not seen anything about the Farhan family, although Husayn was very hopeful that what his daughter said was entirely true, he was not wrong in making the decision for his daughter.
Husain was not a man who was crazy for property, if asked to choose, Husain preferred his daughter to match with a simple person, if different, should not be too far away, quite a level better than his life, he said, that way there will be no worries, according to Husain.
But, today, her daughter who left for the National Debate Competition, came home not only bringing the first rank prize, but there was another story as well, too, faridha's brief encounter with Farhan makes everything so completely changed, whether what makes the Farhan family, especially his mother immediately asked Faridha to be a daughter-in-law in their home.
Maybe one side of Husain also deserves to be happy, or maybe it could also be happy with all that, but still everything is too premature for Husain, too fast and impressed rush, he said, this also makes Husain have a fear, lest it all boils down to less good, Husain is afraid if everything can hurt his daughter.
“This also makes Faridha a bit dizzy Yah”.
Husain slightly frowned. “Why ?”.
“Dad see for yourself, dizzy Faridha see it”.
Husain's forehead is getting wrinkled. “Indeed why ?”.
Husain was a bit confused to receive his daughter's savings book, Husain's eyes immediately widened when he opened the savings book sheet, the balance number soared far from what Husain knew, repeatedly Husain took turns staring at the passbook and his daughter's face.
“Gift up to this Dha ?”.
Faridha laughed stifledly. “What gift ?, Daddy any”.
“This is what if it is ?”. Husain was confused.
Faridha's head. “It's from Bou”.
“What ?”. Husain. “Bou ?, Brother Meeta you mean ?”.
Faridha nodded her head. “So far, new is that which Faridha calls Bou Yah”.
Husayn was getting more and more desperate, his heart pounding was too great for Husayn, maybe for the rest of his life he would not be able to collect this much money, how Meeta so easily gave it, Husayn became pensive, continuing to shake long, as they believed in Faridha.
Husain was still shaking. “Farhan know this ?”.
Faridha. “Lack of knowing Well. The only ones to the Bank are Faridha and Bou, whether Bou tells Bang Farhan or others, Faridha does not know”.
“Nggak Faridha tell you ?”.
Faridha shook her head again. “Nggak Well, but same Sister Risda, Faridha tell you everything, complete”.
“Risda ?”.
Faridha nodded her head. “Kakak Ipar Bang Farhan, his wife Bang Asrul, the biggest”.
Husain nodded his head. “Answers ?”.
Faridha. “Kak Risda Just laughs, he says nothing what”.
Husain took a long breath again. “Maybe he also made so”.
Faridha sighed. “No idea too Well, maybe”.
Husain shook his head, not knowing whether to be happy or how. Long Husain looked at his daughter, in the end, now what was in Husain's mind was how to get Faridha to match herself with Farhan, but tired of thinking, Husain did not find an answer, what, what, because it's too far away like that.
Husain took a long breath again. “Have Dha, just rest, it's enough tonight, you must also be tired, I also want to rest”.
Faridha nodded her head. “Iya Well, tomorrow is also still a lot of agenda in school”.
Husayn and Faridha stood equally, Husayn kept looking at Faridha who entered his room, Husain returned a long breath, now only able to pray, may all be well, may all be well, hopefully Faridha can be the best for the Farhan family, especially for Farhan of course, Husain just hope, his daughter does not change because of all these relationships.
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