Habibillah Hawaari
Complete Package

Ricky smiled faintly as he recalled Billa's activities on the campus earlier. The man had just arrived home after secretly trailing Billa, but not in front of the boarding house. The man turned around again because he got a call from his mother to go home immediately. After cleaning the sticky body, Ricky went out of the room and met his mother who was waiting in the dining room.

"Nadia's mother's afternoon, how are you today..?" ricky asked with a smile as he joked with the greeting he said while on campus. Nadia's mother smiled gently at the guyonan from her only son.

"Sore Mr. Ricky, Alhamdulillah well. " The answer is no less joking with his son. The mother and son laughed lightly to hear it, an activity that was actually often spent on campus making the call Mother, Father and child to be carried away while at home. Nadia's mother made a warm tea and some snacks to accompany a conversation with her son.

"Well, the romances are going to be in these impromptu interviews" Ricky said, capturing a signal from his mother.

"Oh, you know, it's smart to read the situation." Nadia's mother replied with a smile. "How does it go, is there progress ?" Ricky who wanted to eat the cake in his hand immediately stopped and looked at his mother who was waiting for an enthusiastic answer. The man continued to devour the cake in his hand and sipped tea while it was warm.

"Okay, I know. He's a complete package. I didn't even believe in her after knowing that cool she was" she replied smiling as she recalled her girl's face.

"Geez, you're really in love." He was worried to see his son.

"Who is in love ?" the heavy and authoritative voice made both the mother and the child spontaneously turn towards the source of the sound.

"Your son. Look, we'd better just propose. Looks like our son is really in love." Mom approached her husband who had just returned from college. Nadia's mother deftly helped take off the suit and took her husband's briefcase. Ricky watched the so sweet scene with a smile. He imagined that when he married, he would be served like his father.

"Hey. Smile themselves. Bring it here introduce us." Great-grandson Roby's father patted his son's shoulder strongly.

"Prophe dong, I'm trying too. Not answered my CV Dad" replied Ricky casually back to enjoy the cake made by his mother is super all-round.

"CV ? did you use the Ta'aruf method ?" ask Roby's dad seriously. Little knowledge of his son's more religious activities. Ricky nodded in response to his father's question.

"Well.., I was curious. Can we see the picture ?" said his mother increasingly kepo with his son's future wife while serving her husband by making warm tea and snacks. Ricky just smiled in response to his mother's question. The man took a cell phone in his pocket and began opening a gallery to look for very interesting photos to show to his Mom and Dad.

"This" he said briefly while giving a cellphone to his father. Roby's father frowned in surprise when he saw the photo shown by his son. Nadia's mother, who was curious to see the look on her husband's face, finally approached her husband to come see.

"Ricky.., which is my son-in-law. Why so many girls." Said Nadia's mother when she saw the photo in front of her was a group of Muslim women who were sitting in a circle while reading the Koran in the campus garden.

"Haha, guess which one" Ricky teased when he saw the facial expressions of his parents.

"What is this ?" show Roby's father pointing to one of the graceful women photographed. Ricky nodded surely in response.

"MaaSyaAllaah, from a distance alone looks beautiful, graceful, Sholihah. How about up close. Mana dong photo from nearby Ky" licked Madam Nadia enthusiastically while enlarging the photo in front of her.

"Here Mom, I haven't seen her face. Mother was ruffled. Just play take it from earlier." Said Roby's father wanted to see clearly the photo of the girl-in-law.

"Where do you know that's the girl Ricky likes ?" chirp Ricky while taking over his cell phone which is being researched by his father.

"Eh, I haven't seen. From that moment your mother saw. Bring it here first." He says he took back Ricky's cell phone. "Dad was just guessing, because the aura of the girl was different from the others" he chirped as he enlarged the image on Ricky's mobile screen.

"If only it could be applied directly. I don't have to wait for him." Roby's father shook his head when he saw his son who was really into marriage.

"Why not try it ?" roby's father's proposal while returning Ricky's cell phone.

"Where I can, I respect his decision. Pray that my wish will be immediately affirmed by Allah" his parents compactly memamiin his son's sincere desire.

"It's a pity that he's from the Paud prodi. So you can't teach your daughter-in-law directly."

"Well, it's great that you're looking for a wife from that department. No need to worry, he will understand the children." The great-grandson of Roby's father boasts his future son-in-law, but not necessarily the girl his son likes to accept the CV submitted by his son. Ricky just smiled funny hearing the words of his father and mother. The man immediately left his parents who were busy chatting about his future daughter-in-law. In his heart Ricky was obviously happy when he saw Mom and Dad like his choice. But what worried him was that Billa would refuse before starting.

"Yes Rabb, grant my wish. I really hope for you." His murmur was softly staring at the star-filled sky from the balcony of his room.

*

Billa who was cleaning up the book at her study desk after doing individual tasks. Accidentally, nudging a gift box that had long been left lying in the corner of his study table.

"Zafran" he murmured softly as he observed the medium-sized box before him. Billa smiled as she recalled the introduction between the two. Billa was looking for small scissors to open a gift from someone who had once liked her.

The girl slowly opened the gift box, and she saw an envelope attached to the cardboard wall after opening the card. Billa opened the letter with interest. The girl dissolved in the words that Zafran said politely and touched. Opening the cardboard that is still sealed neatly in front of him. Billa was flabbergasted to see the contents of the gift.

"Yes Rabb.. It's so pretty." He muttered softly as he opened a beautiful face wrapped in clear crystals adorning the dusty pink cloth. Not only that, Billa smiled again when she saw a very beautiful small box still wrapped in a pink box and a beautiful ribbon decorated it.

"MaaSyaAllaah, that's beautiful." His murmur was pleased when he saw a medium-sized Qur'an looking beautiful with its box in front of him.

"Zafran, forgive me for letting this beautiful Mukena and Qur'an lie down." His words should look at the gift of the man who loved him so much first.