Gusmu Imamku

Gusmu Imamku
(02)


Father's choice was the best for me - Liana


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The night after the prayer, Liana went back to her dorm to pack up the things she would bring home tomorrow.


"Mba Li, don't forget me if you come home later," said Sharifah while folding Liana's clothes.


"There I'm tired of Sya, if you remember you continue," Liana replied as she chuckled softly.


"Eh Mba Li, I'm Fatah how old are you?" Syarifah asked while putting the clothes he saw earlier in Liana's suitcase.


"Say mama anyway, 31 years old," Liana replied while remembering her chat with her mother 1 month ago.


The Flashback


This afternoon, Liana and Sharifah were cleaning the house of abah kyai, considering today is the picket schedule of the two of them.


"Mba Li, guess what! Who was married to tomorrow?" Syarifah made a guess while sweeping the dirty floor.


"Sampeyan, perhaps," Liana replied with a smile as she turned towards Sharifah.


Syarifah Zainab Al-husna, the name of this beautiful 20-year-old girl is large and has the blood of scholars in her body.


Meanwhile, his friend and brother, whose full name is Liana Al-Matin, is small and also noble, Liana's father is a cleric who owns a boarding school in Lampung.


"Bye Liana! I'm just calling from you." Luluk gave the phone of daughter A's dormitory to her upperclassman in Diniyah.


"Satur thank you, Mba Luluk." Liana smiled wryly as she received the call that Kikuk offered earlier.


"Sami-sami, Mba Liana." Luluk resigned to resume his activities cleaning his dorm, before being told by the administrator to give Liana a phone call, because there was an incoming call from the girl's mother.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Assalamualaikum, Mom.


๐Ÿ“ž: Wa'alaikumussalam, Liana. How's it going?


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Alhamdulilah, Ma. Liana's healthy. Mama, brother, and mother how are you?


Liana's father had 2 wives, whose first wife he called mother, while the woman who conceived and raised him he called mother.


๐Ÿ“ž: Alhamdulilah, big healthy family all.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Thank you.


There was a moment of silence, after Mama Liana let out another sound.


๐Ÿ“ž: Liana Darling!


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Dalem, Ma?


๐Ÿ“ž: Someone proposed to you yesterday


๐Ÿ“žLiana: What!? Lamar's?


๐Ÿ“ž: Yes.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Who proposed to Liana? Whose son? Which guy?


๐Ÿ“ž: The one who proposed to you is Albar Fatahillah, he is 31 years old like. He is a handsome gus who is humble son of kyai pesantren cottage whose address is located in East Java.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: East Java? Where do you know Liana from?


๐Ÿ“ž: Mama doesn't know that, but when she proposed to you yesterday, I didn't.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: How can you?


๐Ÿ“ž: His brother Gus Fatah was a close friend of yours when you went to bed first.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Continue to marry what date, month, and year?


๐Ÿ“ž: This month on 28.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Huh? Then Liana will go home with Ma?


๐Ÿ“ž: Enggih, just pick up until later gus Fatah.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: How can I?


๐Ÿ“ž: Sampeyan returns after 3 days of marriage.


Liana let out a long breath.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Yes I have Ma, if you agree. How else, right?


๐Ÿ“ž: Enggih, manut only. Yes, yes, Mama wants to teach the kids again. About photos, dowry, and others in the talk later. Assalamualaikum says.


๐Ÿ“žLiana: Enggih Ma, wa'alaikumussalam.


Flashback Off


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Hey guys, sometime next time.


Btw, this story I made because my wedding dream tomorrow is like this. So do not expect there to be a lot of conflict but there may be ..., even if only small. Wkwkwk