Habibillah Hawaari
Recount

Billa placed her little mushaf on her study table. The girl had just repeated the rote and slightly added the memorization of a few verses after doing two rakaat duha prayers. Activities during the holidays make him confused about what to do. Earlier this morning when Buya and Umma wanted to go to the field to harvest corn Billa wanted to come but was not allowed. While his brother is busy preparing for his wedding which will be held in approximately one month.

Reza has bought a medium-sized house that is quite luxurious for where he lives later if he is married. The Billa family can be said to be content with Buya's business that is directly processed by Reza. And agricultural produce with acres of gardens and rice fields belonging to the Billa Family. Not to mention his brother also established an educational foundation that will later be handed over to Billa.

"It's so boring to be home alone. Buya and Umma must be busy harvesting sweet corn in the field. If you don't get bored with gini." He said while turning on the television in the middle room. The girl picked up some snacks in the fridge and started watching her favorite cartoons.

Ding.

{"Assalamualaikum Billa, How are you?"}~Ara

Billa smiled happily when she found out her best friend had contacted her back. Ara had not contacted him for a long time because she was focused on preparing for the semester exam. Ara campus is different from Billa's campus, if the grades do not meet the standards then ready to get DO or issued. Ara fought hard to make her value stable. That's why at least two months didn't tell Billa. Although there is a call ration, but Ara prefers to be used to learn. Billa said, the girl was very supportive of Ara's decision.

{"Waalaikumussalam, Alhamdulillah Khoir. How are you, Ara, have you been off?"}~

Both are engrossed in sharing the news with a phone connection, Billa decided to tell her Lecturer's CV to her best friend.

"Ara, there's something I want to say. I should have told Umma and Buya first. But since the time talking to you is limited, then that's fine. You were the one I told." Billa said after the two decided to connect via mobile.

"I'm so moved, what's wrong ? it seems serious."

"Hem, I received my CV ta'aruf more or less at the beginning of the fifth semester ago. And I just gave you the answer yesterday. With the permission of Allah and of course by asking for guidance and answers from Allah. There is no doubt for me in answering." Ara smiled happily when she heard the words of her best friend.

"MaaShaAllaah's chat. Wait, you just answered his CV after about six months he gave you his CV ?" Billa nodded slowly as if Ara knew about it. Both did not call Vidio.

"Yes, he said as my heart would like to answer when." The two laughed lightly as Billa started telling her about the man who filed the process to her.

"Take him dear Billa. God willing, he's a good man to you. May your process be made easy. Did Brother Reza already know about it ?"

"No, I don't know how to start. To talk to Buya alone is still afraid, especially with Bang Reza."

"God willing, if it is good, then God will help you, Bill.

"Thank you Ara, aren't you on vacation yet ?"

"Hem, God willing the sixth semester holiday I will be allowed to go home. Wait for me this time, maybe I'm not going home. You know Billa. I have to pursue my target in order to make my path easier in the sixth semester."

"MaaSyaAllaah, Best prayer for you Ara. Keep health. I waited for you. May God take care of you there." The two hung up after chatting a lot. Billa turned off the television that had been watched earlier and moved towards her room.

"Billa's." The girl stopped her steps in shock when she heard her brother's voice calling out to her in a cold tone. Billa turned to the source of the voice and rightly guessed it, Her brother was looking at her sharply while carrying several parcels in his right hand.

"Obviously you don't hear, you're on the phone with your best friend Ara"

Deg.

Billa swallowed her saliva with difficulty, nervousness and fear of course Billa felt it at this moment. On the other hand he was happy because all of you are being talked about now. But seeing the anger from his brother's face made Billa's guts shrivel because all this time did not tell anything.

"Sorry." Billa said in a doldrums. Reza placed the parcel she had bought for her sister on the TV room table. The adult man did not pry his sister's words. Kadung was upset by the fact he had just heard himself when he entered the house. Reza deliberately did not say hello because usually Billa is in the room. But upon entering he accidentally overheard a conversation that made him so upset. Reza went to the room without saying anything to her sister. Makes Billa sure that her sister has heard everything.

"Billa, next semester you're KKN where's Nak ?" buya Rehan asked after finishing dinner together.

"Not yet to know Buya, it doesn't seem to be out of town. Probably just different districts with Billa campus." Reza remained silent without speaking a word. Billa glanced at his brother sad because only this time his brother looked angry and did not care about it.

"Reza, what about the preparation of the show. Where have you been ?" tanya Umma opened the conversation with his son because he was surprised by his cold attitude.

"Alhamdulillah has settled Umma. No need to cook here. I've booked the caterer and prepared everything. I don't want to trouble Umma."

"Well, may Allah ease our hopes later." Reza smiled warmly and immediately stood up to leave the dining room.

"Wait" said Billa slowly make Reza's step stopped without turning his body. Buya and Umma who also want to move back to sit down to look at his daughter who now looks down calmly.

"What's up, son ?" tanya Umma looked closely at her daughter who seemed to want to say something.

"There is something Billa wants to say with Buya, Umma and Brother." His words were slow but able to be heard by the three people in the room.

"I'm sorry Buya. There's something I need to finish." Reza stepped away towards her room without looking back not even waiting for a reply from her father. The attitude of his son of course made the two parents confused, not to mention that at last dinner his son was silent a thousand languages without saying anything if not asked.

"What do you want to say, baby ?" tanya Buya gently looked at her daughter fixedly as she really felt different things.

"Buya..., if someone comes to propose to Billa soon, will Buya accept it ?" Buya and Umma who heard her little daughter's words were so unexpected about the topic of conversation that her daughter would talk about.

"Of course, if the man is Sholih and responsible then there is no reason for Buya to reject him dear." Said Buya smiling warmly looking at his daughter who now shed her tears. Billa did not expect, deep in his mind Buya must have refused, but it is not unexpected that his father actually covered the chest. While the mother looked at her little daughter with sadness. Who would have thought his daughter already wanted to propose to him.

"Son, are you dating ?" tanya Umma said softly as she moved closer to Billa.

"No Umma.., we process God willingly in a good way." Billa also told everything about his lecturer to his parents.