
"Anisa, are you ready yet?"
"Bi soon." Anisa replied from inside her room.
"Are you sure you're ready, baby?" ask Umi Salwa while tidying up the hijab that Anisa wears.
"In shaa Allah umi." Anisa nodded. Simple polish makes her more beautiful. From the mirror image, Umi Salwa knows if her son is smiling.
"Yes, let's go now." Anisa nodded back and got up from her seat.
"Why is it so long?" gofur asked when he saw the two of them coming out of Anisa's room.
"His name is female, it must be nothing, it's a long-standing bi." umi Salwa giggled.
"Hem, really. Yes, let's go now." Mr. Gofur walked to his parked car in front of the house.
As with the Rosyidah family, Anisa's family also brought parcels for Reyhan.
"Bismillah." said Mr. Gofur before leaving. Anisa did the same while exhaling her breath.
Along the way, Anisa continued to recite and take up the privilege of reassuring her heart. While his eyes were wary of seeing the outside view from the glass. Until it was not felt, they finally arrived at Reyhan's house. Anisa's heart was beating so hard. He struggled in his ordinary hands just to find strength.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Anisa's family.
"Wa'alaikumussalam." Reyhan and his mother rushed to their feet and welcomed their guests.
They shook hands and hugged each other, after which they were invited in by the Reyhan family. They momentarily made small talk to remove the awkwardness between them. And soon Mr. Gofur intends to convey the purpose of his goal.
"So, like, Reyhan boy, we came here to..."
Unfinished Mr. Gofur said, they heard the roar of a car that stopped in the courtyard. Reyhan immediately got up and welcomed the guest.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Dahlan's thunderous hajj voice was clearly heard up to that parlour.
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Come sir please come in." Reyhan replied politely.
Suddenly, Anisa felt surprised, her hands had started to cool. He saw one by one the Dahlan hajj family come into the living room. And of course he also saw Rosyidah.
The two families are now looking at each other. And in the end the two heads of the family threw smiles at each other.
"Gofur, it turns out you're here." Haji Dahlan approached Mr. Gofur, they shook hands and hugged each other. So did Anisa and Rosyidah.
"Why are your hands as cold as Nis." said Rosyidah as she shook Anisa's hand.
"Oh, um, I'm not feeling well." said Anisa, her voice also sounded vibrating because she felt speechless.
One by one they began to sit in the place that had been provided.
"Eh let's sir, ma'am, taste the dish first." Rohmah bargained. He who incidentally as a parent, is also suddenly speechless when dealing with a great guest guest like the two families.
"Yes sir, ma'am, please." Reyhan repeated.
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And, at Laura's. Bu Ani is cooking a variety of dishes. He intends to give the cuisine to the Reyhan family. Because it's been a long time since Laura sent food there.
Even Laura's car is still there, since she had a picnic with Reyhan. Not without the reason that car is still there. Every time Reyhan drove the car, he was told to bring the car back home.
"Hemm, sort it out too." Bu Ani smiled with satisfaction when he finished moving all his cooking on the bushel.
"Hemm, what's this smell?" suddenly Mr. Atmaja was standing in the kitchen, his nose sniffing.
"This is for the Reyhan family?"
"Oh yeah, Laura's ready yet?"
"Where do you know, the guy from earlier mama was busy in the kitchen. Papa there who calls. If the same papa must have been straight out."
"Hem, yes already then, papa went upstairs first." Mr. Atmaja immediately headed to Laura's room.
Geck...Geck...Tok
Several times Mr. Atmaja knocked on Laura's door, but there was no reply at all.
Chequek..
"God, it turns out the door is not in the key." murmured Mr. Atmaja when he opened the door and did not do the key. He tilted his head, and looked at Laura who was sleeping.
"Hemm, at this hour of sleep. Though sleeping after ashar time is not good for health." murmured Mr. Atmaja while approaching Laura.
"Laura, let's get up. Papa has an important task for you." exclaimed Mr. Atmaja, shaking Laura's body.
"Ep.... What the hell pa? Laura's tired of this." Laura squirmed while yawning.
"Pick you a bath, and rush to Reyhan's house!"
"WHAT!" Laura sat down and looked at her papa.
"What the hell pa, males ah there mulu." Laura pursed her lips.
"Don't, it's an order. Can't be denied!" firmly Mr. Atmaja.
"Yes yes." Laura snorted angrily and then moved from her bed to the bathroom.
"In order to marry do not want, but on a date until the morning blind did not refuse." grumbled Mr. Atmaja while shaking his head.
Shortly after, Laura came out of the bathroom. Rushing he chose a suitable dress to go to Reyhan's house. His eyes looked carefully paying attention to one by one his collection of clothes.
"This is ajalah." he muttered while pulling a yellow midi dress with lace accents on the front of his chest, while his back was slightly down. Several times she sprayed her favorite perfume. Thin makeup does not forget to make it more beautiful.
After paying close attention to his appearance through the reflection of the mirror, he rushed down.
"Darling, you are so beautiful. Surely Reyhan will have a heavy crush on you." praise Mr. Atmaja to Laura who is now in front of him.
"Hem, gini nih, if there is a will, must be muji muji. This food?" point Laura at the bushel on the guest table. Mr. Atmaja nodded.
"Yes, Laura left first. Please pay to my mom." Laura kissed the back of her papa hand.
He drove his car in a relaxed manner while listening to the sound of music.
Just a 15-minute journey, Laura finally arrived at the green house. As usual, he will park his car outside the fence, because Reyhan's court is not as wide as the courtyard in his house.
He frowned, when he saw 2 cars that he was very familiar with. Rosyidah's car and Anisa's.
"What are they doing here?" muttered.
He felt uncomfortable because he was wearing clothes that were less material. He called Reyhan to get the food he had brought. He called repeatedly but never picked up. With slow steps, he walked towards the terrace of the house.
"Oh yeah, so what did Mr. Gofur say?" asked Reyhan who suddenly remembered the words of Mr. Gofur who was cut off because he heard the sound of Dahlan's hajj car.
"Ehem. Sorry bang, I said my fardhu(interest) came here huh." Mr. Gofur turned to Haji Dahlan first. Haji Dahlan nodded while inviting.
"So this is Reyhan's son, as is the story of sayyidina Umm Khadijah. Where he came to propose to the Prophet, then like that our fardhu came here as parents of Anisa." slowly but very surprising the whole room.
"Crompy."