Hate Is Love's

Hate Is Love's
Proposal


“Papa.”


Kenzie who was studying the cooperation proposal from one of his clients immediately raised his head as soon as he heard the sound of Arsy calling him. The man looked surprised to see the appearance of his son who was closed neatly. He put down his reading glasses, then got up from his seat. Arsy approached her who was approaching her.


“Arsy.. This is true you?”


“Iya, pa. Papa likes nothing with my new look?”


“Like, love it, baby. Thank God, papa's burden is reduced now.”


With great affection Kenzie hugged his son. His desire to see the child close his aura was finally granted. That guy's like a happy streak. After two months ago Nara decided to go headscarf, now the child is also following in the footsteps of his wife.


“Papa is happy to see you like this. Did Irzal tell you?”


“Ngga, pa. It's purely my wish. But my intention is to wear it to make my husband happy. And I also want to lighten the burden of papa,” Arsy's smile was on his back after saying that.


“You haven't returned to the hospital?”


Kenzie pulls Arsy's hand and sits on the couch. Arsy went straight into his father's arms. He misses being with his father. Although her husband also spoils her, but it feels different if it is spoiled to his father.


“Next week, pa. I still want to be home first.”


“Your internship how much longer?”


“Five more months.”


“After that you want to directly take residency?”


“Ngga. After internship, I want to work first while promil.”


“As far as you go, baby. Papa will always support your decision. What about your husband? Does he agree?”


“Mas Bie agrees. In fact, he told me to immediately take residency, but I want to promil first. I'd love papa a grandson.”


A smile rose on Kenzie's face. The man landed a kiss on the top of his son's head. The hope of having a grandchild is still resting on Arsy, because his two sons do not have a life partner. Although he knows Zar already has a candidate but the man still postpones the marriage because he wants to catch Richie first.


“Bang Zar today to office, pa?”


“Now he goes to the office every day. The lecture was just a thesis. Can be done in the office. Why?”


“Ngga. Ehmm. bang Zar is again the same pedekate Renata. Papa agrees no?”


“Good child's average. Why don't you agree?”


“But he used to slander bang Zar, he also continues to be no longer a virgin.”


“Arsy... how do you say it is so rich?”


Kenzie's eyes stared fixedly at the only princess. He didn't think Arsy would say that. Stared like that Arsy just smiled. He broke out of his father's embrace.


“That's not my word, pa. I'm just saying what Renata.” has in mind


“You are rich cenanyang. Know where you are?”


“I'm also a girl. Every time we talk about bang Zar, I see doubt and fear in his eyes. What else would he be afraid of if it wasn't about that? She hesitates papa and mama will accept it.”


“It's your brother's job to convince him.”


The conversation halted when the door of the room opened. Long live, the person who was being talked about finally appeared. Just like Kenzie, Zar was also surprised to see the appearance of his brother who had been tightly closed. He quickly approached Arsy.


“Sy.. You since when to wear hijab?”


“Brown, bang.”


“Aalhamdulillah's. My sister is more beautiful now.”


Zar grabbed Arsy and landed a kiss on his sister's forehead. A smile adorned Arsy's face, he was happy everyone was happy to see the change. Only his mother, grandparents and mother did not know about this.


“Pa.. This afternoon we eat together yuk. I took the Bie mas, papa took mama, grandpa with grandma.”


“Bby, where do you want to eat?”


“In Premium how, pa? Food there is good.”


“Gue not invited?” sindir Zar's.


“Abang lunch with Rena.”


“Eh is also. I haven't eaten with him in a long time.”


“Eatya ajakin lunch. Let him spit out the same sage brother.”


“Ck.. charm Zar no one will be able to refuse.”


Arsy just flicked his lips to hear her sister's charms. He purposely encourages Zar to have lunch with Renata. So that the man could see the changes that had happened to Renata.


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Whistling Zar out of the elevator as soon as the iron box had reached the 12th floor. As recommended by Arsy, he will take Renata to lunch. Before lunch, the man had already left for the office of the Friends of Putra Group to pick up the idol. Zar's steps came to a halt when he saw a woman wearing a hijab sitting in the chair that Renata used to occupy.


Who's the chick? Bang Friend to replace secretary emang? How did Rena not say? He stopped that.


Zar picks up his phone and calls Renata. He wanted to ask for clarity on why the woman did not say she had quit as a friend's secretary. Zar still held on to his place and waited for Renata to answer his call. His eyes continued to look at the hijab-wearing woman in front of him.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”


“Wa..alaikumsalam.”


Zar's greeting was interrupted when he saw the woman wearing the hijab who answered his call. With a slow step he approached the table occupied by Renata.


“Halo Zar.. hello.” call Renata.


“Ren.”


Renata was stunned to hear Zar's call behind him. The woman immediately turned off her phone. He stood up then looked at Zar who was looking at him without blinking. Even the man's phone was still in his ear. Renata waved his hand in front of Zar's face.


“Zar..” call it.


“Ren.. You since when to use hijab?”


“That's the gap first.”


“Eh yes.”


Zar took his phone down and put it back in his pants pocket. Her eyes looked back at the distant Renata looking beautiful after wearing the hijab. Being looked at like that Renata became ashamed of herself. The woman lowered her head.


“Since when did you wear hijab?” Zar repeated his question.


“Since yesterday. Why?”


“Ngga. You are more beautiful.”


“Still,” replied Renata with a red face.


“Lunch, yuk.”


“Where?”


“Where ever, what matters to you.”


“At the cafe near here, yes. I work a lot, so I have to quickly return to the office.”


“Bby.”


Renata first cleaned up the file he had been working on and put it in a drawer. The woman took her bag and then walked out of her desk. He immediately followed the steps of Zar who was in front of him. Since Renata's appearance was closed now, then the man would not be free to touch her now. Zar slightly kept his distance from Renata for the sake of the woman's comfort.


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After cleaning up after work, you come out of your room. He has not discussed plans to propose to Vanila this weekend to his parents. When the man reached the living room, his parents were watching television while enjoying a snack. Daffa was there too. The friend immediately sat down near the sister.


“Ma.. pa.. this Saturday can take me?” Friends open the conversation.


“Where?”


“Apply Vanilla.”


“She is sure to apply to you?” ask Reyhan.


“Udah, pa. Even he's the one who asked when I was sleeping.”


Rakan's smile pinched as he recalled the moment when Vanila asked his seriousness to propose to the girl. Apparently this makes Vanila joking and angry unclear to him.


“Only application or want a fiancee? If the proposal is, enough of us go. But if you want a fiancee, uwa-uwa you must be invited,” exclaimed Ayunda.


“Yes if so. But still have to buy something for a proposal later.”


“Iya, ma.”


“You're coming, Daf?” Reyhan looking at his youngest.”


“Depending, if you don't clash with my shift, I'm in.”


“You are coming. Out of the house om Juna, we go to the house om Abi,” said Ayunda.


“Ngapain ma?”


“Geya's Chamber,” Ayunda replied while giggling.


“Mama what the hell.”


Reyhan smiled at his wife. It is common knowledge in the Ramadhan family as well Wisdom if the girl has a heavy crush on her youngest child. To the extent that Gara asked him this because he heard news about Geya from Rena. So was Ily who was curious after hearing the story of Dimas.


“Your relationship is with Geya, what?” ask Friend.


“Ngga no relationship, bang. Do you know myself I'm going to settle the residency. If it's already settled just think of another problem.”


“Child people don't in PHP. If you don't like it, it's better to say than to hang it clearly, and keep the ends rejected. Poor Geya, even if her behavior is magical, but she's a good boy.”


“Iya, pa. Oh yes about Geya apprenticeship how?”


“Papa has spoken, there is one more slot for interns in the public relations section. There only receive two people.”


“Ok, I will tell Geya to prepare the letters from campus.”


“Cieee. The power already there is clear-seed lope, pa,” goda Friend.


Daffa shook his head. The man chose to stay away from the middle room so as not to be hit by the ledge. He went back to his room to tell him about the internship at Ibn Sina. Friends and both parents resumed their conversation.


“Mama likes Geya. Hopefully he is the same Daffa match.”


“Aamiin. hopefully, ma. But mom knows for herself how rich Daffa models are. He was always kind and friendly to everyone. Sometimes girls like to be made misunderstood and baper the same attitude.”


“Repot emang, he will look like your papa.”


“Kok me?” Reyhan looked at Ayunda. His wife just shrugged her shoulders.


You wake up from your seat when your phone rings. The man answered a call from his assistant in the living room so as not to disturb the conversation of his parents. Reyhan hugged his wife's waist, still asking for an explanation of what she said earlier.


“What did you mean?” Reyhan looks at Ayunda while landing a kiss on the cheek.


“Mas is always good for everyone. Until now, there is still the same baper mas.”


“Ampun, Ay. I am old, half a century more. Soon I will have a grandson. You are still jealous.”


“There are those who say getting older is getting dazzling. Like coconut milk, the older the sheep, the thicker the food.”


“Hahaha..


Reyhan could not help but laugh at the wife's absurd hypothesis. Both hands hugged his wife's body from the side while landing a kiss on Ayunda's cheeks. Deheman Rakan made the man stop his action.


“So later to home what will you bring?” ask Ayunda.


“If you want to bring a cake, a message from Gavin om aja, ma.”


“Hmm. Then what else?”


“Solar mommy only. Kan mama has had a married life experience Aqeel.”


“Aqeel is married to Iza. Yes mama does not mind thinking so. Later mama ask the mother you aja.”


The woman got up from her seat and headed to her room to pick up a cell phone. He needs to contact Azkia to ask what the woman brought when applying for Shaina to Aslan.


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On a Sunday night at seven o'clock in the evening, Friends with their parents also Daffa, Aqeel and Iza came to Juna's residence. Their arrival was greeted with great joy by Juna and Nadia. Viren and Alisha also welcome the arrival of his besi. They immediately let their guests in and sat in the living room that had been arranged in such a way.


From the stairs Vanilla came down with his sister, Alden. The two immediately headed for the middle room. Vanilla sits himself near Viren. His head lowered when he realized that Rakan's gaze continued to look at him. Seeing that all concerned had gathered, Reyhan immediately said his intention and purpose came.


“Thank you in advance for Juna and family, especially Viren and Alisha who have received our presence. Our arrival means, to deliver our firstborn, Friend. In Shaa Allah, serious friend to establish a relationship with Vanilla. And intends to propose to him.”


“Aalhamdulillah's. As Ila's parents, we are happy to hear that my friend is serious about establishing a relationship with our son,” replied Viren.


Reyhan looked at the friend. He gave his son the opportunity to express his seriousness to propose to his girlfriend. My friend took a long breath for a moment. He looked at Viren and Alisha closely.


“Like om and aunt know that these few months, I am indeed close to Ila. And I want to have a serious relationship with Ila. If om and aunty allow, I want to propose Ila to be my wife.”


“If personally om don't mind. But entirely leave it to Ila. Let him answer your proposal. How's Ila?”


Vanila raised her head when she realized her father's gaze was on her. He looked briefly at both his parents as well as Juna and Nadia, then his gaze was fixed on Rakan.


“In Shaa Allah, I want, pa.”


“Alhamdulillah,” exciting another.


“If two parties have agreed, only the implementation. Ila, do you want to hold an engagement party first or get married immediately? Everything aunty leave it to you,” said Ayunda.


“If I really want to get married, do not use fiancee. But do not know also if bang Rakan.”


“I'll come with you,” replied Friend.


“Alright then no engagement, just get married. When are you ready to get married?” this time it was Juna who spoke.


Juna can't wait to have a daughter-in-law. Azra's biggest son has no interest in getting married. He is still completing his S2 studies while helping Fathan in the office. His second son, still finishing his S1 in London. Maybe at the end of next month we will return to our homeland.


“How To, Friends?” Alisha looks at her daughter as well as her friend.


“How are the two months left?” asked Vanila looking at Friend.


“Why not next month? Faster is better, right?” sela Juna's.


“Ngga tadpole grandpa?” ask Vanila.


“Ngga. Next month you are married. If two more months is too long.”


Vanila finally agreed to Juna's proposal to get married next month. Ayunda also suggests handing everything over to L’amour to take care of everything. Moreover, Rain was the elder brother of Reyhan, it was certain that the woman would do her best for her nephew's wedding.


“Oh the owner of L’amour is the brother of Reyhan. Om just found out,” exclaim Juna.


“Iya, om. it's a legacy business of Sarah's grandmother and Debby's grandmother. Because Debby's grandmother only had children bang Gara, the problem L’amour entrusted to sister Rain,” Reyhan replied.


“Om has heard a lot about L’amour, but just found out that it belongs to your family. For our next family wedding we just entrust it to L’amour then.”


“Alhamdulillah, thank you for your trust, om.”


“How about dowry? What do you want, baby?” Nadia looked at her grandson.


“Ehmm. Later I am obrolin bang bang Rakan.”


“Ya already then, the wedding time problem is over. The question of dowry is left to the bride and groom. Now we have dinner first,” take Nadia.


The woman immediately stood up and took Ayunda to the place that had been prepared. Reyhan and the others stood up. They're heading for the backyard. There are plenty of food available for their special guests.


“How many months have you been in?” tanya Alisha while rubbing Iza's distended stomach.


“Seven months more, aunt.”


“Healthy Yes mother and baby. Hope the delivery is smooth.”


“Aamiin.. thanks aunt.”


“Come eat a lot. You should eat for your child too.”


Alisha's friendly attitude makes Iza comfortable with the woman. Aqeel took food for his wife and fed her. If eating together, Iza always asked to be fed by her husband. The woman was indeed very spoiled for Aqeel in this first pregnancy.


Vanila invites you to eat in a separate place. They sit near the pool. There was something he wanted to talk about with his friend. The girl let her future husband spend his dinner and just talk lightly.


“Bang.. anyone wants me to talk about,” Vanila said as soon as you see that you've spent the meal.


“What's the problem?”


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What the hell would you say?