Unanimous

FULL DAY OF ACHIEVEMENT

Wiya planned to leave for Malaysia in the morning, but she chose to postpone her departure. Suddenly he imagined there would be a surprise application for him. Relaxing while still hoping Wiya live home activities as usual.

"Aren't you on the Fist Ferry deck?" Seeing his sister who was not getting ready even coolly pinched the long hair of his nephew.

"Hehehe, I'm fine bang, want to try Last Ferry today," elak Wiya.

The stairs, the rooms in and out, which he was looking for did not yet exist. Eventually Wiya sets herself inside her room while still patrolling from behind the window.

"If there is a group that comes the sound of the tabuh or the bamboo shoot must be astonished from here Wiy, do not need to go back and forth rich ironing. haha. It's not neat, it's getting tangled my face look." Mitty said in a tone as if he was concerned. Wiya was surprised to see Mitty who had been at the door of his room since when, then one sofa pillow managed to fly towards Mitty.

"Oooop ketangkep," was also captured by Mitty "I Feel you, Wiya, but if the fantasy about the application will be real, the scene should have been there since this morning. This is already want at two o'clock, which you can miss Ferry in vain, want?"

"Mitty......"

"Udah cepetan tidying up! that's Bian waiting downstairs."

Mitty leaves Wiya's room. Wiya confirmed what Mitty said. Ah Mitty always understood that before Wiya told him.

Wiya returned to the Land of Wandering, What has been started must also be completed. 3 days later Wiya will officially get an additional title behind his name.

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Wiya is already in a building where the graduation event is held with all other prospective graduates. Although this is not the first in the history of his education, but his feelings still remain the same. Haru, happy and grateful for the achievements that God still entrusts to her. Inside the main building there are only participants and Graduation committee, while guests and families can only watch from the big screen in different rooms.

"Ilma Qawiya, S.E, M.Ak P.hd Binti Ilyas Syukri M.pd" Wiya stood up from his chair and stepped slowly as if an additional degree behind his name while adding to the burden of his duties as an academic who chose to plunge into the business world.

After shaking hands one by one with the honorary board which is the lecturer of the study program chairman, pembimning, dissertation examiner, and other lecturers, he arrived before the Rector.

Wiya slightly bowed his head in honor, only then did the rector move the toga rope to the right, which has its own philosophy.

Wiya walked down from the stage and smiled slightly at the camera highlighting her steps, allowing the photographers to capture the momentous occasion.  Wishing his family out there could see his smile from the big screen and also feel the happiness he feels now.

Long enough Wiya was in the room so that all the series of graduation events had ended and all who were in the main building came out slowly looking for families who were present there. Wiya was no exception, He rolled up the edge of the oversized black robe, a little in a hurry to meet his family.

But the space where families should be gathered seemed deserted, all having met the wanted and celebrating the happy day on the front page of the sprawling campus. Although his heart was a little disappointed because he did not find what he was looking for there, but Wiya did not despair, he was still excited to step out, maybe they had all been waiting for him in front there.

While going through every corner he passed while looking for the existence of his beloved family, Wiya saw all his classmates had shared happiness with their respective families. Almost all doctors who graduated today are married, have children and even grandchildren who all they came to see the important day.

Wiya is getting excited because it feels impatient to hug and hold and pose with Vinny with a graduation uniform that is still complete on his body.

Tired of Wiya circling, but none of him met, even though the campus yard is not too crowded. Wiya tried to contact many times no one responded to her call.

Panic, annoyance, disappointment mixed into one in the head. I think he wants to scream so loud. No one has witnessed the day he most wanted to present.

Wiya again tried to contact Father, Mother, Bang Ridwan, Mitty and even Mba Asih. But the results have not changed, no one has been able to connect with it.

Although he was furious, his hands did not stop making calls, his eyes did not stop sweeping the entire corner of the building repeatedly, hoping to find the whereabouts of his family or vice versa.

Amidst the panic, he felt someone patting his small shoulder from behind. It took Wiya a few seconds to clear her mind before realizing that she was familiar with the texture of the palm that was on her shoulder, the smell of perfume and also the sound....

"Hey! Who the hell is Nyariin?"

Wiya looked slowly.

"You?" Wiya half yelled. Though it was not Zayn that he was looking for, but the presence of the man immediately doused all his panic and his hump. Wiya felt like enough.

Wiya was still staring fixedly at the man before her who was smiling seriously. Today Wiya just saw, the delicate white face is now no longer overgrown with feathers, like when he saw it on the beach a month ago.

Her hair was also back in a neat trim. Although Wiya was honestly interested and thought about it when he saw Zayn's appearance yesterday, but today Zayn looks very fresh.

"Congratulation for your graduation, welcome to the new chapter!" While offering a large bouquet of fresh white roses.

There is nothing that Wiya can narrate about his current feelings. Like it wanted to explode. That's all it is.

Wiya received the bouquet carefully. A little different from the usual bouquet he received, this time on top of the rose petals was tucked into a golden circular shaped object. The small, round thing was shiny and very eye-catching.

"This?" Wiya pointed towards that thing

Without caring about the people around him Zayn sat half-kneeled, resting his knees on the ground. Wiya was embarrassed and covered her face with that big bouquet.

"Marry me, Ilma Qawiya!" Directly grabbed Wiya's ring finger and wrapped the gold ring. Without giving Wiya any choice.

All eyes were looking towards the two of them. Cheers and whistles cannot be separated from those who witnessed it. Wiya was embarrassed half-dead, lucky that the big bouquet was enough to blow her flushed face.

"Zayn, stand up now! what the fuck are you? everyone's getting caught up in our gini." Wiya spoke from behind the cover of her face.

I don't know who the guide is, suddenly surrounded by them there is a cheer team that screams

"Te-ri-ma, te-ri-ma, te-ri-ma!!!" The screams followed the others and they grew.

Instead of being embarrassed, Zayn felt instead of getting an impromptu supporter and increasingly excited to continue the action. Now he stands in front of Wiya, with one movement , the body of Wiya who is still wearing graduation clothes is already in his carrier.

"Aaaaaaaaah.... How sweet u are, guys."

Shouted hysterically one of the Indian women who seemed to be the same age as Wiya.

Wiya has not opened his face, now he thrashed, but it turns out only his legs dangling capable in movement.

Without thinking about anything else, Zayn casually walked cradling Wiya's body in his carrier to take Wiya somewhere.

Dozens of pairs of eyes that watched it clap, not a few also perpetuate this rare moment with their phones. Others are looking for a Hiden camera because they think this scene is part of a reality show.

"Zayn this oath is tacky! Down me! This is not in our country Zayn! Not in your right mind, huh?" Read Wiya thrashing. Their age is not young anymore, doing the act of expressing love in the style of ABG like this feels very ridiculous.

"Stay silent and rest on my neck! or you'll come off and fall here."

Wiya felt Zayn loosen his arms that were clutching at Wiya's waist, forcing Wiya to wrap both hands still holding the bouquet to Zayn's neck. Zayn was silent as he stared at the two eyeballs that were not a long distance away.

"Down me!" Pinta Wiya's

"My first question answer was!" Pinta Zayn turned his eyes away. Wiya turned his face in the other direction.

"You've already put this ring together forcibly, why ask again?"  Wiya replied ketus trying to fight his heart that actually wanted to immediately scream answer "Yes!"

Zayn stopped his steps and his smile grew wider at Wiya's allusion which he considered an answer.

"Now lower it!" Pinta Wiya when they were in the parking hall right in front of Wiya's car. Out of nowhere Zayn can find out information about the campus, and now even the vehicle that Wiya uses.

"Don't dress up, say it clearly!"

"What else ?"

"Be my wife!" Pinta Zayn once again with a gentle yet raining gaze into Wiya's eyeballs. Zayn pleaded with the lowest tone of his vocal cords. It sounds clear and certain .

"Yes!" The more tightening his hand.

Zayn smiled in satisfaction, lowered Wiya slowly and now carried Wiya into the arms without saying anything. Wiya was still embarrassed to return the hug, He chose to enjoy the masculine scent of silence.

"Where are they all?"

"who?"

"My family."

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Alhamdulillah, finished also writing this part. sorry if less dapet feel . Understandably, I am not only an amateur writer tp also a writer ketengan . Write retail 😂😂😂😂

this is the hardest chapter I've ever written. Two days ago delete nulis delete again and only dapet this. 😂

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