Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal
It is worth getting married

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Dusk makes the afternoon more beautiful, beautiful and meaningful, the afternoon sky that looks beautiful makes anyone want to continue to look at it, and capture the moment of the beautiful sky.

A man walks into his parents' house, as usual he just came home from work. Every 4 p.m., he tries to get home.

Because he wanted to pray at the mosque near his home, but it seems this afternoon did not allow the man to pray at the mosque, because 15 minutes ago iqamah was already reverberating in their housing while he was still on his way into the residential area.

The man is very active in terms of work, he always wants to make both parents happy, unfortunately he forgets if the happiness of parents is not only from material alone.

There is another happiness that parents want. "Iqbal" his father's voice heard in the man's ears, making himself stop his steps. 

"Yes father" said the man named Iqbal. He looked towards his father.

"After cleaning yourself and praying ashar come to the family room, there is something you want your mother and father to talk about, this is a serious thing Iqbal"

"Good father" Iqbal did not argue at all that he always obeyed the words of his parents, while all that was still logical in the mind of Iqbal. 

"Father and mother wait there" Iqbal left Iqbal still glued to the spot.

After his father left Iqbal went straight to his room to clean up and carry out his duties as a Muslim. "Huhh, what is this time that mom and dad will talk about" Iqbal thought while wearing his shirt.

After looking neat Iqbal immediately perform his ashar prayer 4 raka'at, do not forget he also said remembrance after praying, praising the Divine Rabbi.

After that Iqbal met his parents, because he was waiting there. In the family room that is not too large 

Iqbal's unheard steps make both parents do not know if Iqbal is already in the family room.

"Mother" Ria smiled at Iqbal as the child called out to her in a soft voice.

"Sit down first Bal" told the mother.

Iqbal did not comment much he immediately took a seat right in front of his parents.  

After Iqbal sat down, Heri opened her mouth to speak. "How old are you now Bal?" Iqbal did not immediately answer that he raised his eyebrows, Iqbal was sure there was something else his parents wanted to say. 

Seeing Iqbal did not immediately answer made Ria again make a sound. "Your money is ripe enough, isn't it Bal to establish a household? Until when will you be alone? Your mom and dad are old, we want to see you get married son, do you have a girl you want to bet on?"

"I haven't thought about getting married, ma'am" she said listlessly. "I also don't have anyone I want to marry" Iqbal said.

Heri picked up the cup that was on the table, after confirming if the cup had any contents, she immediately drank it three gulps. Then Heri put the cup back to its original place.

He looked intently at his son who was worthy to marry, but had not had a companion until now.

"If you don't think of yourself getting married, at least think of your mother and father Bal, the age of both of us is growing more and more, We won't continue to be beside you, before long we will be gone, who else would we expect if not you. This father and mother is only you Bal" said Heri with gentleness, he wanted his only child to understand the desire of himself and his wife. 

"Rightly what your father Bal said, I'm sure you're ready for a household, you're well established, too, if you can't get a woman who can marry you let your father and mother find you a future wife" the mother bargained.

Iqbal thought for a moment there was a point in what his mother said, he would not have time to find a life partner if he continued to work and work. Because Iqbal believed that his mother and father's choice was the best choice, Iqbal left everything to his parents.

"Alright Ma'am, what you say may be true, so that only the mother and father who are looking for the future wife of Iqbal, Iqbal sure your choice is the best" finally Iqbal resigned as well.

"You won't regret Bal?, have given your partner's problems to us, if you're not ready, you can find your own partner" said Heri, he had to make sure that his son did not regret it later, they have given everything to them.

"No father! Iqbal believes the choice of mother and father is the best"

"Alhamdulillah then, the mother and father are happy to hear it" the couple smiled at their son. The two of them threw smiles at each other.

"May this be the best path, O Rabb" Iqbal said.

Iqbal's mother and father never insisted on his son getting married, but the longer he was left, Iqbal's parents never saw him close to any woman, even Iqbal's father knew from his office friend Iqbal if his son continued to focus on work, never once did he glance at women in his office, even though from the story that Heri can, but from the story that Heri can, if a lot of women like their children, but the child never mengubris them, he just focus on working.

After that one child and both parents had a light conversation, Ria and Heri let out a sigh of relief, because Iqbal no longer continued to buy time to get married.

Shortly thereafter the voice of adzan magrib reverberated. Heri immediately invited her son to go to the mosque. "Come Bal pray jama'ah masjid" asked Heri.

Both of them got up from their seats. " We go to the mosque first Mrs Assalamualaikum" said Heri and Iqbal with a compact. The two walked out of the house, Ria driving them to the front door of the house.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Ria while smiling at the two life spiritists.

"In the meantime I will not pray at home alone, there will be my daughter-in-law who names me later, just imagine that I'm looking forward to Iqbal getting married" said Ria happily, he walked to the bathroom to get some water.