A Million Feelings in the Heart
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The goddess of the night shone brightly on the horizon. Flocks of stars stretch widely in space so that it forms a beautiful harmony of nature. The beauty of nature accompanies the routine of social creatures who are in the residence of the family Rafael.
Tonight, his parents Ibrahim and Ibrahim wanted to discuss Ibrahim's marriage plans with Maryam. Rafael really prepared everything for the first meeting for the Maryam and Ibrahim nuclear family after Maryam and Ibrahim did ta'aruf.
Tonight Maryam is very beautiful with natural makeup polish and elegant shar'i hijab order. Appear graceful by wearing floral gamis - blood red flowers and maroons. Maryam walked down the second floor hallway to the first floor. Down some stairs. Bending the body to the family room. Continuing his footsteps approached Rafael and Latifa with their children. Maryam smiled warmly at Latifa's closeness with her children.
"Where are they?" rafael asked softly while looking at Maryam.
"Salemba Bang" said Maryam, occupying her body to her right, Rafael. "Where's Reihan Bang?" continued Maryam while circulating her gaze to the corner of the family room.
"Again in his room."
"Tumben now he rarely comes out of his room" said Maryam, turning to Raphael.
"Since she found out who her birth mother was, she was more reserved."
"Abang has often invited her to go together since she found out who her birth mother is?"
"Of course, but he won't go on."
"Excuse me sir, Mr. Hafiz and his family have arrived" said one of the courtesy maids.
"Please prepare all the drinks and food, ma'am," said Rafael kindly as he stood up.
"Yes, sir," said the maid politely, then she turned around and stepped into the dining room.
"Ifa, let's go ahead" said Rafael gently as he turned to Latifa.
"Yes Brother," said Latifa softly as she lifted up the tiny body of their son named Aulia, then carried it with a cloth.
"Remember me groggy," said Maryam timidly.
"Taken casually Dek so as not to groggy," said Rafael while rubbing the top of his head Maryam full of affection.
Soon they set foot into the living room. As Maryam stepped her feet into the living room, her heart pounded and cold sweat poured out from her smooth skin pores. Mary looked at Ibrahim with sparkling eyes. So too with Abraham. Ibrahim looked at Mary with sparkling eyes. Ibrahim was accompanied only by his father and a man.
Maryam blushed in shame from being stared intensely by Ibrahim so Maryam lowered her head. They feel the joy of happiness that envelops their soul cavity because they can meet directly from so many years they just make video calls and chat. A red hue gushed on Maryam's cheek. Rafael, Maryam and Latifa stopped their footsteps before their guests.
"Assalamu'alaikum," said Rafael kindly as he extended his right hand to Hafiz.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Hafiz, replying to Rafael's right hand, and they shook hands.
"Add more handsome to your son Fiz," said Rafael while releasing his right hand from Hafiz's grasp.
"Thank you, thank you El" said Hafiz, lowering his right hand.
"Assalamualaikum Om El" said Ibrahim politely as he extended his right hand to Rafael.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Ibra" said Rafael, replying to Ibrahim's right hand, and they shook hands.
"Where are you going?" rafael asked as he removed his right palm from Ibrahim's grasp.
"Sorry Om, Mami can not come because she is sick again," said Ibrahim politely while lowering his right hand.
"Assalamualmbaaikum Mr. Rafael, introduce me Irman, the representative of WO," Irman said politely as he extended his right hand to Rafael.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Rafael politely as he returned Irman's right hand, then they shook hands.
"Please sit down" said Rafael kindly.
A second later they occupied his body. Raphael sits between Maryam and Latifa. Abraham sat before Mary. Maryam still bowed her head in shame and groggyness. Ibrahim stared at Maryam intensely. Rafael smiles happily at the behavior of two lovebirds who are in love. Rafael turned his gaze to Hafiz who was smiling politely.
"This is my wife" said Rafael kindly as he touched Latifa's right shoulder.
"Assalam'ualaikum, I'm Latifa, call Mrs El" Latifa said kindly as she cupped her palms in front of her body.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, only this time I can see your wife from all the years we worked together," said Hafiz.
"And this one, the bride-to-be" said Rafael kindly as he touched Maryam's left shoulder.
"Wa'alaikumsalam Maryam, Aki you do not wrong choose a mate for you son," said Hafiz friendly.
"Excuse me," said Bi Ijah, the chief maid at his mansion Rafael.
Ms. Ijah walked up to them carrying a tray containing one jar of dried cheese cake and three glasses of orange juice. Rafael turned to Ibrahim who was still staring intensely at Maryam who was bowing her head. Bi Ijah stopped his footsteps, then put a jar of cake and three glasses on the table.
"Excuse me," Bi Ijah continued politely, then he walked into the kitchen.
"Let's drink the juice first and eat the cake. Later we continue the meeting again." said Latifa while taking one of the glasses on the table, then drink it.
"We want the sermon and the wedding of Ibrahim and Maryam managed by the WO. It just so happens that my wife has EO and WO led by Mr. Irman.
Shortly thereafter, Irman issued several building brochures, catering, tents, salons, decorations, photographers, invitation cards, and wedding dress designers and dossier - a detailed file of the price of marriage contracts and wedding receptions. All that, Irman put it on the guest table. Then he picked up a book and pen and wrote. Rafael and Latifa looked at some brochures proffered by Irman.
"Master and Madam please choose," said Irman politely as he stared at Rafael and Maryam alternately.
"Sir, which one do you want?" rafael asked as he picked up one of the brochures.
"Tere is my brother" Maryam replied shyly as she turned to Raphael.
"Son, where do you want your sermon and wedding?" hafiz said as he turned to Ibrahim.
"I leave it to Maryam's side" said Ibrahim, turning to Hafiz.
"I want him in the hall of the 2R Corporation building. Is WO Mrs Helena working with the building manager?" rafael said as he turned to Irman.
"Yes Mr. Rafael" Irman said, noting.
"All right I want to meet and their wedding reception there," said Rafael while opening one of the catering brochures.
"Where is the sermon?" hafiz asked while looking at Rafael.
"At home we are just a darling," said Latifa politely as she turned to Rafael.
"May also be your proposal Dear," said Rafael gently as he turned to Latifa. "Yes, the Khitbah event is here" said Rafael confidently while turning to Hafiz and Irman.
"alright. My son wants to immediately preach Maryam. The plan is next Saturday. Is Mary ready?" hafiz asked as he stared at Rafael and Maryam in turn.
"How's Deck? Are you ready, baby?" rafael asked while looking at Maryam.
"I'm ready, brother," said Maryam confidently as she turned to Rafael.
"Ok Saturday, how about we start the sermon at ten in the morning?" Rafael.
"I agree" replied Ibrahim confidently.
"Mr Rafael wants what concept for his sermon? " ask Irman who is straight to the point.
"I want an Islamic feel. Men and women are separated, sir."
"Good Sir. What music do you want to use, ma'am?"
"Emmm.hadroh."
"Sir wants to read the holy verse of the Quran at the wedding ceremony who? "
"Ustadz Baharuddin."
"Who reads the sari tilawah?"
"Latifa, my wife," replied Rafael confidently.
"Excuse me, I'm sorry I want to go back first" Ibrahim said politely.
"Sir, please deliver Ibrahim" said Rafael, turning to Maryam.
"Good Bang."
Soon Abraham and Mary stood up. Step away from the living room in a polite manner. Maryam walked ahead of Ibrahim with an irregular heartbeat. Ibrahim followed Mary's footsteps while feeling a thumping heart. Their heartbeats are irregular.
Maryam accidentally stepped on Mikail's toy so that she fell forward. Ibrahim swiftly pulled his slender waist so that Maryam did not fall. Their eyes locked onto each other. The leaflets in their hearts churned each other. Soft belts down their bloodstream. But as much as possible they resist the turmoil of mutual love that envelops their souls.
"Are you okay?" abraham asked worriedly.
"Yes, I'm fine."