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I walked straight to my house. On my way home, I thought a lot. Especially when looking at the expression shown by Ros. Of course he was very surprised. Because suddenly I asked her to marry Rangga.
Maybe she thought, where does a wife ask another woman to marry her husband? Of course I never thought I would do this.
Am I stupid? Or maybe I'm out of my mind? Maybe some people will think I am.
Even I myself do not know how to say this to Rangga. But I talked to Ros first. Maybe I took a wrong step?
It's probable. Why does it hurt now?
What are you really doing, Cecil? One part of me said that. The other part also supported me. Right, Cecil. It's for the common good. To the extended family of you two.
I sat on the edge of the bed. There is a little relief in my heart. But there is also regret there.
I crouched on the bed and cried there. The sorrowful cry of a wife who again had to sacrifice her heart.
Should I be selfish? Nah! I can't be selfish. I think of the happiness of many. Can anyone understand?
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Meanwhile, Rosida was still fluttering on her alphabet. He who had just finished the evening prayer was again pensive when he remembered Cecil's request to him.
Ros did not give an answer. More precisely not yet. There's still a lot he thinks. It is true that he admired the figure of Rangga, his half-brother. But that does not mean he wants to have Rangga.
Or can you say so? There is no saying, initially from awe, then grow into like, then over time into love.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim, what the hell am I thinking? Mas Rangga is my brother. Why do I think so far away?" Ros shook his head quickly. He did not want his admiration for Rangga turned into love or love.
He didn't want to hurt Cecilia. But this request was also Cecil himself who said it.
"Oh my God, my heart is in a dilemma. How'this? How can I face Umi and Abah later..." Ros covered his face with both hands.
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The next day, Isma and Farid come to see Rosida. Farid asks Ros to stay with them for a while.
It seems Ros already knows what the reason his brother asked to stay together. Now the three of them sit facing each other in the house of the Al Iman Mosque complex.
"So, Umi and Abah already know?" ask Ros.
"Not yet, Abah."
"What are you gonna do, Ros?" ask Farid again.
"Ros has thought everything through carefully, Umi, Abah." Ros looked at Isma and Farid alternately.
Isma looked at Ros with anxious expectation. "May you make the right decision, son."
"Ros will approve Ms. Cecil's request..."
"W-what? What are you talking about, Ros?" Farid was astonished by the thought of his daughter.
"Rose..." Isma looked at Ros with sadness.
"Ros likes Mas Rangga..."
"What?! Rangga is your brother, Nduk.." said Farid.
"Sister-in-law only, Abah. Not the birth sister. Ros knows this is surprising for Umi and Abah. But... Ros himself did not know when the taste began to grow. At first Ros only admired Mas Rangga. But... Lam later the feeling appeared. Ros normal woman, Umi, where maybe Ros doesn't like Mas Rangga." Ros started shedding tears.
Isma held her chest. He did not believe her stepdaughter's answer.
"That's it. Khumaira had not spoken to Rangga. We'll wait until Khumaira asks for our opinion. And you, Ros. You better get out of this job. Turns out your decision was wrong to send you here."
"Change!!!" Shouted Ros.
"Ros, don't yell at Abahmu." - Lerai Isma.
"Tomorrow you pack up and come back to Jogja."
"What's? No, Abah."
"Don't argue! Abah will find a good reason to talk to Rangga."
Farid leaves Isma and Ros, who are still sitting on the living room couch. Isma felt sorry for Ros. Isma approached Ros.
"Sir, don't be angry with your Abah. I just want the best for you." Isma rubbed Ros' back which shook with her cries.
"What's wrong with falling in love, Umi? Who could Ros choose to fall in love with? Ros also doesn't know if the taste turns out to be for Ros's own half-sister. Pardon Ros, Umi..." Ros hugged Isma.
Isma could only sigh with all her daughter's stories.
"Khumira... I don't know if this is the best way or not. Umi beg you to take the best way to solve it." Inward Isma.
#connects...
"People probably won't understand...
This heart I cut off is only to make you happy..."
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