
Reza turned to Ayra with a rough gulp of her own saliva. Returning to look at Rey who was also still confused by their meeting.
The atmosphere became silent suddenly with Reza's attitude being all wrong and Ayra who was looking at him questioningly.
"All right." Reza grabbed Ayra's hand and grasped it tightly. Set your breath and move forward toward Ayra's parents.
Of course making Rey and Alisa even more surprised, the two throw views at each other.
"Uncle, I'm sorry I ran away from our meeting that night. And now I've come to propose to your daughter" Reza said, trying as quietly as possible.
"Oh, yeah." Rey also looks awry with unexpected circumstances tonight.
"Well, how do you know him?" ayra asked Reza who did not take her hand off.
"Yes, we arranged a meeting for the two of you, and you ran away from home instead" explained Rey.
Ayra looked up at Reza again, looking at the man in confusion, as well as Reza getting more and more confused by the meeting of them all.
"That means you've been destined to be a fool since birth." Radit seduces Reza and Ayra.
Ayra let go of Reza's hand and left her inside.
"Ayra." called Reza but did not pursue because he still had to talk to his parents.
"Alright, your proposal was accepted." Rey replied lightly.
Reza turned his head quickly, a little in disbelief if it would be that easy to get an answer.
"Thank you Uncle, I'm sorry if I let you down at the time." Reza's a little down.
"No problem. The important thing is that you love each other." Rey replied with a happy smile.
"I love Ayra, and I want us to get married as soon as possible" Reza said boldly.
"Yes" replied Alisa quickly, of course because she knew first about her daughter Ayra's pregnancy.
"Thank you." Reza smiled and looked back politely, then chased after Ayra who entered the kitchen, trying to talk about the two of them.
"Is it that fast?" rey asked in surprise at his wife's decision.
"Yes, it must be like that dear." replied Alisa breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's funny." Radit laughed at Reza's relationship which had become his rival.
"Don't do that." Zahira elbowed Raditya's arm.
"Things like that are rare." Radit still hasn't given up.
"As far as you go." Zahira refuses to argue with Raditya.
While Rey and Alisa still do not continue to talk, busy with their respective thoughts. A moment later they looked at each other and laughed at Ayra and Reza's relationship.
Meanwhile, in the backyard Ayra was sitting daydreaming, staring at the flowers that were still blooming at night.
Truly unexpected, both avoid arranged marriages even make them match and fall in love.
Yes, Ayra is in love. Though either way she doesn't know how Reza feels about her. Although the man said love, but it felt so fast and strange to hear it.
"What's right here?" ask Reza slowly.
Ayra turned her head slightly, then looked back at the flower before her.
"May I know, what were you doing that night at Mama's apartment?" tanya Reza held Ayra's hand half-cuffed it.
Ayra looked back at Reza, until their faces almost touched. "I'm waiting for my friend." Ayra replied quietly.
Reza smiled faintly, considering how frustrated she was that night. "But I feel lucky now, to find you and finally this child who makes us a match" said Reza slightly holding Ayra's stomach. Intentionally getting closer gave warmth and a sense of comfort to Ayra.
"Are you sure, or are you just seducing me?" ayra asked, looking at the face that almost touched her cheek.
"Related." replied Reza again with a very sweet smile.
For a moment their eyes met, that it was true that the man was very handsome. Making the eyes cool to look at, especially warm breath feels piercing if in this close position.
"We'll be father and mother, you'll be mother of my son." Reza treated her gently, as much as possible to make her comfortable.
"I forgot that you are a very agile man who conquers the heart of women" said Ayra to throw away her gaze.
"Have I conquered your heart?" whispered Reza again seduced him, until the laughter on Ayra's red lips rose perfectly.
"I love you, dear Ayra" said Reza again making Ayra melt.
From the balcony above Zahira and Radit were watching Reza and Ayra.
"He's very smart to seduce" Radit told Zahira.
"Let it go, why are you the one who's nervous?" ask Zahira not like it.
"What a weird thing, do I look like I'm reminiscing about something?" Zahira grunted in annoyance.
Radit chuckled slightly, grabbed Zahira's hand and pulled her closer.
"What's wrong? Don't fuck!" Zahira raised her index finger in front of Radit's face.
"Who's the pervert?" Radit laughed.
"Let's go home." Zahira was getting bored.
"Well, honey, I know you're tired." Radit followed him down from the second floor.
"Uncle, we went home first because the kids must have been sleepy." Radit approached Rey and hugged her.
"Well, you should rest and prepare yourself for a few more days" replied Rey also looked tired.
"Yes." Yeah." Radit nodded, and so did Zahira.
"Assalamualaikum Uncle."
"Wa'alaikum salutations."
At the end of the day, their wedding is just a matter of hours.
The lonely night will end when the eyes of tomorrow morning rise, no more turmoil and anxiety. No more sadness and loss.
Radit still did not sleep that night, facing the high sky, with the stars and moon so beautiful there.
I heard the door open.
Radit turned to Zahira who came out in a beautiful long nightgown.
"Why haven't you slept?" tanya Radit faced the beautiful woman.
"Can't sleep." replied Zahira briefly.
"here." Radit extended his hand, asking Zahira to come closer.
"We're not married yet, don't be too affectionate." Zahira laughed a little.
"Just make a little joke, tomorrow I won't repeat it." Radit joked.
"Not repeating which?" Zahira was joking.
"Not going to repeat a little bit, but will try more." Radit.
They talked while laughing together, occasionally Radit pinched the wrath of Zahira's nose which had long been his favorite.
"Don't touch anything." Zahira's whine covered her nose.
"Well, while it can be banned. Don't expect tomorrow to ban me."
"Yes!" zahira shouted with laughter trying to avoid Radit's ignorant hand.
"Sleep, tomorrow we're getting married" Radit said, reaching for Zahira's flickering fingers.
"You also have to sleep, not only me." replied Zahira softly.
"Of course, I haven't slept because I'm too happy" Radit answered almost unblinkingly looking at Zahira's face.
Can't wait for tomorrow to come, marrying Zahira according to what has always been a prayer for her.
He sincerely, wholeheartedly wants to return to life with Zahira.
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