Islamic Romance
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...“ No Pa !!!!!!! “...
Ayu's silent mother made us all shocked.
...“ Ma ? Why is it ? “...
ask Dr. Arfan with a slightly irritated look on his face.
“ Arfan !. Your service duty here is still two months away. Mama wants you to focus on your work !! “
^^^Cap Bu Ayu.^^^
“ Ma, Marry next month is also not a problem. After all, InsyaAllah Nayla will not interfere with Arfan “ service duties
^^^ujar Pak Fajar.^^^
“ Yes Ma, Papa Bener. In fact later brother Arfan so add spirit deh his service duty if there is a brother, Nay “
Say Nabila while smiling towards me. I also returned her sweet smile.
“ Anyway Mama doesn't want to know. You can marry, after Arfan finished with his official duties in this village “
^^^Kata Bu, Ayu who insisted.^^^
I saw Abah and Ummi looking at each other and then exhaling.
“ Good Bu Ayu if mom wants the show after nak Arfan finished his official duty. We agree “
^^^Ummi's speech made Ayu's mother smile. The next moment Ummi said.^^^
“ But I want to meet and wedding reception Nayla and Nak Arfan held in this village “
“ Oooh Can't Bu !!! Accad and reception must be at the balrome of five-star hotels in Jakarta. Arfan is my first child, automatically my extended family will be present not only that, officials, coworkers my husband and friends of my friend and friends Arfan friends will definitely attend. Therefore it is better if the reception in Jakarta. Than in this village “ said Bu Ayu.
“ Ma, Arfan wants a simple event. No problem if married in this village “
^^^ said Dr. Arfan.^^^
“ Arfan don't dong babe !! this is my first child's wedding. Dong should be effective. Marriage in the village ? “
^^^balas Mama Ayu.^^^
...“ Ma, don't talk much anymore !!! “...
Tegur Pak Fajar to Ibu Ayu, Successfully made Ayu's mother speechless.
Then Mr. Fajar glanced at me.
“ Nak Nay, I want to ask. Do you mind if the agreement and the recipe takes place in Jakarta ? “
Actually I want if the meeting and reception took place in this village alone witnessed by the surrounding residents and relatives, but seeing the face of the mother doctor Arfan makes me afraid to tell the truth.
...“ Sa....I want “ ...
I said while bowing my head.
“ Well. That's dong !! That's just my future daughter-in-law “
^^^Ujar Bu Ayu, while I can only reply with a nod.^^^
“ Oh Yes. Sorry, Mr. Yusuf, I'm from Arfan. I have Struk's disease. Can your hands be used ? ”
^^^with Bu Ayu clearly asked.^^^
“ True Ma'am, I'm this Struk and my hands can not be raked “
Mr. Yusuf answered with a bitter smile.
“ Continue if you cannot be a marriage guardian. Arfan must answer whose hand dong when Ijab Qabul ? “
^^^ asked Bu Ayu who made us all confused.^^^
Hearing Mama Ayu's statement really made me sad. The thing that I dreamed of was seeing Abah become a marriage guardian, shaking the hand of my future husband when Ijab Qabul. But Qadarullah, Abah now can not be my marriage guardian, Slowly when I realize tears have soaked my cheekbuds quickly I finish covering the sadness with a smile is the expertise of a woman.
“ Mother, Sorry in advance. Regarding the marriage guardian and who will shake the hand of son Arfan it will all be represented by the brother of my husband “
^^^Clearly Ummi to Bu Ayu.^^^
...“ Good then ! “ ...
Answer with a flat face.
“ Well then, the decision regarding the agreement and reception will be carried out in two months in Jakarta after the Arfan Service Task in this village is completed. How, Nayla. Do you agree ? ”
^^^Ask Papa Fajar to Nayla gently.^^^
...“ Yes, I agree Pa “ ...
Answer me with a sweet smile.
...“ Thank God “ ...
They said along with Doctor Arfan who was smiling at me. I could only lower my gaze when Doctor Arfan looked at me with a happy feeling mixed with shame because he kept those beautiful eyes staring at me.
“ Yes Allah may you launch our intention to worship together to reach ridha – Mu “, I said in my heart.