
Nothing's too fast, though,
Everything goes according to destiny
It's just that the surprise won't come when you're ready.
he came to make you ready.
Until you have only one choice,
Accept the surprise wholeheartedly,
Or avoid it again.
...
The four friends sat next to each other, inseparable. Akmal is right, then Akbar. Ardi sits in the middle between Akbar and Fiki. It's serious, those two people really can't get in touch.
Fauzan, who was the center of attention, sat next to Sidiq, and Hafidz was on the other side. The study has not begun because there are still some people who are not present and fill empty places, be the ones who have been there waiting while talking to their respective interlocutors.
Only Hafidz, who has no friends, has no interest in diving into the chatter between two prospective besan next to him. His eyes did not shift from Akmal, aiming with a gaze that was difficult to interpret on the boy who was said to be his sister-in-law. Said.
What makes Akmal so attractive in the eyes of his parents? Thus the inner Hafidz, while his eyes seemed to be trying to find the answer.
What about Gian? The man is already disabled in his eyes because Wildan, making Hafidz so do not have the desire to match the former sister of his class to Agnia. To date, Akmal is the only man on Hafidz's checklist.
Not agreed, still in the examination stage. Keep in mind!
What makes Akmal special? Hafidz was already in selection mode at the moment, his gaze locking on the figure of Akmal who was talking to Akbar.
The accomplishment? From what he heard the boy was indeed an achievement, alright.
Behaviour? According to what he heard, the boy was also good. Ceklic.
The face? From whose eyes Akmal looks handsome, at least so when viewed from the glasses of women. And that led Hafidz to assume that good looks were what made his mother and wife pro Akmal.
The disturbing gaze that Hafidz directed at Akmal was realized by Akbar, making him immediately elbow Akmal's arm slowly. So that Akmal now turned his head then looked in the direction that Akbar pointed with his gaze.
Damnit damnit! Hafidz was caught off guard, he immediately turned his face away. Not want to make Akmal feel uncomfortable, what else makes Akmal will become GeEr.
...
Agnia was sitting cross-legged on the bed, facing Zain who was sitting on a row with a laptop in front of her. Adorable, Agnia is weird to see the behavior of Zain who is like an adult. A moment later, his eyes fell on Zain's innocent face.
"Zain.." she called slowly, Agnia locked her gaze on her only niece.
"Zain was pushing the cement, huh?" agnia asked, the moment of silence he got after calling Zain.
"No." Zain briefed immediately, without turning his head.
Agnia sighed, knowing a lie. He had been suspicious since then, because when no one accused him of pushing but Zain had defended himself first.
It was clearly more of a confession in his ear.
"Nice, you know, lie, what else is the same old man" said Agnia again, still trying to attract the attention of Zain.
Zain did not criticize, either did not hear or deliberately pretended not to hear. His eyes focused on the spectacle in front of his face, not bothered at all with his tantic utterances.
Agnia again sighed, then sniffed. Uh! Whatever, just leave Zain today. He was dizzy without thinking about Zain.
All of a sudden in his mind he recalled Akmal, thinking whether the boy had come here or not.
Waitaminute! Agnia frowned, why would she care about that? What's that important to him?
Agnia shook her head slowly, unwilling to admit that she had been affected by Akmal's charm. Instead of thinking that, Agnia now again noticed Zain who had moved uncomfortably in his position.
Zain now could not keep quiet, the simultaneous greeting answers shifted Zain's focus. His attention was no longer on his spectacle, but rather on the direction of the door. If you can, you might jump in that direction soon.
"Why? Laptop's dead?" asked Agnia confused, while looking at her laptop, she soon turned to Zain when she knew there was no problem with the laptop. "Why?" reworked.
Zain dropped down his laptop quickly, got off the bed and headed towards the door.
"Where are you going?" agnia asked, turning around following Zain's moving direction. While he is still comfortable cross-legged on his favorite soft bed.
"Open.." Zain asked after failing to open the door himself.
"Where are you going?" reset Agnia. "Say I'd like to be here, same aunty?" tanyanya while showing a disappointed face, trying to attract the attention of the four-year-old child.
"You're the same father.." Zain's yank, this time did not know why to mention his father.
"Here it is, his father also saw each other. Cook Zain to disturb?"
Zain ignored Agnia's words, his hand again trying to open the door of the room. In a real sense, but definitely nil. It's been locked since Zain got in, know the card if Zain will run away when he overslept.
Agnia sighed, then got off her bed. Approaching Zain with a gentle gaze, sat crouched down in front of the child.
"What did mom say? Zain can not come out.. later if you are angry how? Yea? Here, we'll watch the cartoon again." persuaded Agnia.
Zain shook his head slowly, his lips advancing. His gaze was no longer the way it was, it looked awkward no longer stretching.
"Ehh.." Agnia started thinking. "Yaudah deh, if Zainnya out. tomorrow-tomorrow do not give pinjem laptop again ah.."
Unsuccessful, Zain did not care about such a shallow threat. After all a better laptop than Agnia's is in her house, where does Zain care.
Agnia gave up, exhaled a long breath.he who sat crouching now got up.
"No bad promise, huh?"
Zain nodded.
"Don't run.."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Reveal the naughty! Later his angry mother is not the same Zain, but also aunty.."
Zain nodded back.
"All right.."
Chequek..
But now that Agnia had surrendered, Zain was already at the door and could not be persuaded. Besides, Agnia was not eager to persuade her father. As a result, Agnia finally opened the door. Letting Zain out alone.
Zain immediately ran as Agnia's bedroom door opened, forgetting her promise not to run. Immediately move towards the group of people who are already circular in their respective places.
In such a crowd, Zain would most like to be the center of attention. His face was not like when Agnia was forbidden, or when her mother was evicted. Now sumringah, contrasting once. His eyes sparkled, circulating all over the corner looking for who could be made friends.
When he saw his son appear, Hafidz immediately locked his gaze. Following wherever Zain moved, hoping that if his son turned his head, immediately ran towards him.
Zain, however, passed Hafidz who had already extended his hand. Also passing Fauzan who was talking, then Hafidz then turned to look at Akbar. Thinking that Akbar was the one who was going to the boy, his eyebrows clutched because Zain never wanted to be with his uncle because he was often bullied.
But what happened made Hafidz even more wondering, Zain did not come to Akbar but came to Akmal.
Surprisingly, since far away the boy had already locked his gaze on his new uncle, ignoring the many people who greeted him for the sake of heading to Akmal.
Not only Hafidz, Akbar also gawked. He who had sat near Akmal earlier also thought that if his nephew would come to him, his hand had already patted the thigh giving Zain the code to sit on his lap. But what happened, was surprisingly disappointing at the same time.
For the sake of watching what happened, Akbar reflesk turned his head confused at Hafidz who was also staring at him. The two looked at each other for a moment, amazed.
Zain was cheap, without permission, just sitting on Akmal's lap. Until Puspa who from afar saw that, grimaced in the heart. First, because his son is no longer in the care of Agnia. Second, because his son was perched comfortably in Akmal's lap.
Hafidz was more confused, his gaze could not be separated from Zain. What really makes Zain also captivated by Akmal charm?
...
Agnia stuck her ear to the door, not knowing what Zain was doing out there. Now he wondered what his father was saying, trying to steal a listen.
Meanwhile, Akmal has no objection to Zain's efficacy. Paying his full attention as Zain showed the toy in his hand, ignoring several pairs of eyes that pointed at him.
Of course he became the center of attention of the neighbors Fauzan, they wondered even some whisper so revealing their question about Akmal. Who her?
Just this time they saw the man, initially thought to be Akbar's friend. But after seeing another foreign man next to Fauzan, all assumed that the man was more than a relative of the Fauzan family. Maybe something smelled of a future son-in-law? Considering there's a girl in this spacious house.
"May the blessing of our gathering because of this God, be one of the reasons we are gathered back in Allah's paradise SWT."
"Aamiin.."
"Specifically for our children who are in education, may be facilitated in demanding knowledge, blessings that they can, also given convenience for us as parents in making a living. Aamiin's.."
"Aamiin's."
"The amiin is different, yes. if it's about a living?" fauzan chuckled softly which spontaneously provoked the thin smiles of the audience, in their hearts confirming the fact.
Fauzan sighed softly, turning his head to Sidiq for a moment. To then turn to the audience with a smile, ready to say the most important thing in the purpose of this study.
"In addition, you big family ask do'a from the audience all. May our good intentions as parents, God ease." Fauzan paused, staring at everyone's curious gaze.yes, his words invited curiosity.because after the failure to marry Agnia, there was never any news like this.
"Marriage is a happy thing, both for two bound people and for us as parents. But moreover, marriage is the sunah of the apostle whose time is the longest, there is also the most reward in it."
"SAW Apostle also teaches us to preach marriage, and to avoid his slander.I as a parent beg do'a from all brothers, may my good intentions to marry my daughter, I, given a smooth running later."
"This news, we have no intention of hiding. In the hope that everyone will be happy with our good intentions..."
Throughout the father's explanation, Hafidz was dumbfounded. The reason is not told something like this, do not know if fast Fauzan believes in a boy like Akmal.
So did Akbar, he was amazed not to play. His joke on Agnia was approaching the truth, this is the news of the binding of the two people. Yeah, let's just say engagement. Now he turned to look at Akmal, his friend who was announced to be married was even surprised.
Akmal ignored Akbar's gaze, as well as the gazes of some people who were very sensitive to his presence. He knew that his parents had told him before they left.
Nothing surprises me.
...
"Where's Akmal, Bun?" ask Sidiq, to Retno who is neat and ready to go.
Akmal arrived shortly, making Retno no need to answer the question.
"Come on! Yeah.."
Sidiq nodded, smiling. His hand patted Akmal's shoulder gently, making Akmal raise both eyebrows curious.
"Previously I was worried, worried if you were depressed about the matchmaking your mother wanted."
Which mother would you like? Retno spontaneously turned to her husband for the sake of hearing the words, as if protesting. Is this match just his wish?
Sidiq paused, looking at Akmal fixedly. Then sigh. "But now that I'm relieved, I know you're wholeheartedly accepting this match."
Akmal only smiled in response to the father's words, Indeed who can resist Agnia's charm? Of course he gladly accepted, but the one who opened his heart was God.
"Yasuah, come. Now we leave. besan we must have waited." said Sidiq, to the wife as it passed first.
Retno nodded, then looked at Akmal from top to bottom. For a moment tidying up his son's hair, also patting his shoulder slowly as if cleaning something.
"Udah, handsome. Ready to be introduced as a prospective daughter-in-law." said Retno happy.
Akmal smiled, but a second later looked up. "Hemh?"
Be introduced? What surprise was waiting for him? Is that the special guest that Akbar meant?
Retno turned back to her son who was silent full of questions, smiling anxiously at the confusion on Akmal's face.
"It's time for Agnia's parents to hold this thanksgiving one of them with that goal" explained Retno. "Prepare, lest you be confused like this later."
Akmal is still dumbfounded, this fast? I don't know why he got nervous. Nervous, not her style.
...
But Agnia did not know about it, did not hear anything even though she had put her ear on the door. He had no idea what was going on out there, until it was still a mystery of his reaction to the news.
While the most dramatic came from Fiki, he was amazed as well as envious at the same time. Akmal is certainly no match for him, obviously on a different level.
Fiki gawked, turning to Akmal once in a while. Trying to digest the luck Akmal has.
For him, being part of the Fauzan family is very special, plus an Agnia who is perfect enough for anyone who is next to him later.
Ardi is the most calm, does not overreact.just smile thinly while looking at Akmal, was happy with the news.he so had a shadow if it was his turn to get married.
And as Ardi's gaze turned on Fiki, Ardi spontaneously held back his smile. I don't know what makes Fiki so shocked that he can't speak. Fiki is indeed the dramatic king.