First Wife Freshness
DECREE
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“ehm actually.. a-ku ju-ga beware with this matchmaking.” He closed his eyes after saying that.
Hufft…
There were no answers or questions from the man next to her, leaving her confused and trying to open her eyes as to whether she was still there. After opening his eyes it turns out the man is still there, he just shut up because he was confused about what to do.
"hufftt.actually I also object to this matchmaking.” He said with a sharp look at Anisa so that made Anisa a little afraid.
“la-lu a-pa your decision?” though afraid, he still tried to ask.
“I'll say no to dad.”
“Hufftt.. thank God" the sound of relief from the woman beside him made Khoiruddin feel curious.
“ehmm.. If so may I know what your reasons are for not accepting this match?”
“i-i-it's ka-rena I still want to continue school to the next level.”
Silent…
“i also want to be a dentist.”
Khoiruddin just nodded his head.
“let's go back , we've been here a long time.”
“iya.”
They entered the house at the same time.
“assalamaicum.” Say them simultaneously
“wa’alaikumsalam, well they are back.”
Khoiruddin and Anisa sat next to their parents.
“so how is nak?” asked Mr. Sofi impatiently.
Khoiruddin simply responded with a smile . Soleh who understood that replied.
“gini Sofi they just got to know let them get to know each other as time goes by. And also they just graduated, maybe they still want to continue their education. Isn't that so nak?” ask Mr. Soleh to Anisa. Anisa who was asked such a question nodded her head in agreement.
“please if it's so good.” Said Ms. Fatimah mediating.
“good because this has been too long we want to say goodbye first.”
“ehh kok rush, lunch here first after that congregation prayer is new after that you go home. How?” bargain Pak Sofi's.
Mr. Soleh who heard that turned to his son for approval. Khoiruddin who saw his father immediately nodded in agreement to the offer from the host.
Ms. Fatimah and Anisa immediately went to the kitchen to prepare a lunch that had been given by Mr. Soleh earlier.
In kitchen…
“bu Nisa has said, if Nisa is not ready.”
“huss already do not be hard later they hear, listen to mother son this all mom do for your future.”
“hem. yes mother.”
“ya is all ready, you call them for lunch.”
“iya bu.”
In the living room…
“maaf interrupts, let's all lunch is ready.”
“hem alright, come.”
In the dining room…
“hem is very good vegetables Mr. Soleh, by the way - thank you and sorry to bother.”
“this is not me cooking but my son, and anyway this is not a hassle kok.”
“wah really, see Nisa besides handsome it turns out khoir son can cook, chances are the person is also romantic”
Anisa just kept quiet and glanced at Khoiruddin who was focusing on his food.
After eating they prepare to go to the nearest mosque and perform the prayer of the Zuhr. After returning from the mosque Pak Soleh immediately pamit to go home.
“please Sofi thank you for the banquet and sorry to trouble.”
“ahh absolutely no trouble kok.”
“hahaha well when I say yes Sof, Fat, and Nisa.”
“iya pak”
“i'm sorry sir, ma'am, Nisa.” Nisa who was called her name somehow felt blushed.
“iya want heart - heart.”
“iya sir, assalamualaikum.”
“wa’alaikumsalam.”
The car that Khoiruddin was driving had already left the courtyard of the small family home.
“how son, what's your decision?”
“Khoir still stick to the initial decision well, Khoiruddin also plans to lecture father.”
“please so father supports your decision.”
No more talking until the car gets home.
Seriate...