Wife For Papa
Season 3 - Haidar Raffa Siddiq
15 Years later
Raffa POV
Since childhood, I was educated in the family must be a obedient and devoted child to both parents. Yes, the proof from my childhood always complies if Mama told me to go to school, go to English lessons, and sometimes also cooking lessons. Pardon me! the last one is not yes, I just join Mama cooking demo with PKK mothers.
My name is Haidar Raffa Siddiq Wijaya. The word mama is the name of the gift from papa which means a child who is sholeh, brave, good morals and also honest. Very heavy is the meaning of my name, but the name is a prayer Sob. The proof is now that I am a sholeh and courageous child. Not a pity yes, but this is Mama and Papa who always say I'm Sholeh's son.
I used to call Raffa from a baby. I am now 23 years old. I am the second of three children. I have one beautiful older sister and her handsome brother under me.
Of our four new brothers who have a family. Maybe I will be following soon. Uh....
My brother Raydan is now in his seventh semester of engineering. My sister aspires to be like a papa who is looking for a point at the core of the earth that contains oil. I can only pray that his ideals can be realized.
As for me, it should bury in my ideals as a doctor. Besides I can't stand the sight of blood, I'm not very good at biology either.
Be I take business and management science courses to help manage my sister's company engaged in agribusiness. Precisely engaged in the field of plantation and processing of Palm oil heads. The development of this business is quite promising, because in the future oil from palm heads is still being researched into alternative fuels to replace fossil fuels. Enough explanation of the work problem that keeps me busy and quite emotionally draining. Make no mistake when in the office as my boss is a little hard with my subordinates. That is to train their discipline as well, I will be a different person when in the office and at home.
My position at the company is pretty cool, but I'm not the CEO like in the drama - the Korean drama that fell in love with its secretary. I don't like watching Korean dramas. I can make sure I'm a real man. I don't like the plastic-faced man. I only know from the story of Mama who likes baper after live streaming.
But I'm the director of development at my sister's company. Pretty busy at the office from morning to afternoon just take care of the files on the computer. But one of the tasks I like most about my job is scolding my subordinates. Evil yes me, from there I learned to be the soul of the leader and make employees disciplined. So I don't have to hesitate anymore to lead the household. Oops ....
But honestly, I am now ready to get married. At my age now, I feel that I am mature enough financially and mentally. What else is awaited...
No, I am not a guy who does not sell sob, there are many beautiful girls who are in order to seek my attention.
But Mama always gave ultimatums, if you have a suitable candidate for me. I do not mind the match as long as the candidate is beautiful, bahenol, soft, Sholehah according to my type. But if the opposite I hit zonk, I consider again dong mate choice parents. But I am sure, the choice of parents is always the best for their children. I really hope so.
Speaking of soul mate actually I already have my target candidate. He's an employee at the financial division. She's beautiful, gentle, deft, who definitely wears a hijab, she's my type. We are also close, just have not expressed mutual love.
But my problem is now. Mama and Papa these two days again intensively talk about my matchmaking problems with her friend's child. I also wonder who Papa's friend's son really is.
As a good child, obedient and devoted to both parents. Maybe some people feel my life why want to be arranged by my parents. I actually never felt that way. I just feel like my life is being directed by my parents. I hope they lead me on the right path.
Okay, man, I had to accept the offer of mama to be reunited with the prospective wife of their choice. I don't want them to be disappointed, at least to give up their duties as filial children.
But if indeed the prospective wife of their choice did not pass the National standard, I mean did not pass my dream criteria. I can also protest and challenge my candidates.
But Mama and Papa have warned that their chosen wife-to-be is beautiful, like koreya artists with a myriad of achievements during school. Get tired! but still the criteria of beautiful parents and children are different.
Relax, I already have a female candidate Sholehah who will definitely not make them disappointed. I just hope that the candidate of choice Mama and Papa rejects me, so it is not me who hurts and disappoints parents.
"Raf, don't forget to go home for a long time. Tonight we will go to the house of our chosen candidate" said Mama while putting fried chicken on my plate
"Yes Ma, who is Ma Pa." I swear I was curious they were using all sorts of puzzle events.
"Later also know Raf, just prepare yourself," replied Papa not much different from Mama.
I'll give it up anyway, I'll know for myself. If there was Raydan at home, he would've stained me all out.
"He's Papa's best friend's son, we're like brothers. Papa's son thinks like Papa's own son. Papa hope you won't let us down Raf," said Papa, who sounded like a threat to me.
But who? Papa's friend a lot? Do I need to open the old photo book list of Papa's friends. That's really a lack of work.
"Yes Pa, but the soul mate, death, the windfall remains in God's hands." I can only make the final sentence.
"Yes, dear, our intermediary" continued Mama who seemed most excited by this matchmaking.
"Yes yes, you can eat now." Seriously may be, but I can be late if not breakfast soon just hear them continue to discuss the matter.
"Yes son, you're too late."
My mom always knew I was time disciplined.
"But don't forget it's tonight, yes" warned Mama four times. I just smile nodding, once again mama remind me, I will give you the gift of an electric motor.
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