ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTERS 100. MALE TARGET
"The niqab is not opened, the curtains can be closed tightly so if there is a visit, the nurse can permit first and the patient is ready to close the aurat again. Poor thing," Aiswa suggested seeing the drooping girl.
"Afwan Ma'am. He has never been seen taking off the niqab even with a fellow newspaper. Especially here there is a man," replied santri who is guarding.
"My son ba'da came home at dawn. Oh yeah, her parents are far away?" ask Aiswa again.
Somehow this time he kepo, saw the girl was rolled limp in heart feeling especially he looks very guarding himself from the story of the other santri.
A light greeting between the two families of the patient made the newly awakened Fayyadh, a quick glance at the end of the room.
"Umma, what the hell?" his reprimands do not like when his mother interfered with other people's affairs.
Aiswa turned his head, approached the son who was newly awake so that he could take turns to perform dawn prayers. "Eh, I'm awake. No meddling kok only nanya, gih replace prayer," said Aiswa asked Fayyadh immediately berwudhu.
A few moments later.
As the nurse visits a shift shift assignment, Fayyadh takes a quick look at the new patient. There was no one by her side at that time so the sister asked her who was shrinking because Aiswa was out of the room.
"Sir, sorry where is the patient's family? something must be taken at the pharmacy," said one of the sisters, pointing to the brakar.
"Hm, sorry I don't know. It will be delivered if the guarding returns," replied Fayyadh briefly.
The sister also understood.
Samar was heard by Fayyadh during a conversation between the two medics. "He's Santri As-shidqu, Nyai's guardian, so later the guard is changing, maybe being oper shift," override one of the sisters.
Deghs.
"Santri passed by Nyai? taken care of santri alternately, when he santri .. uh, khidmah, what is Arwa or shofie?"
Fayyadh glanced at the room, trying to scan a faint face that was difficult to reach the net because of the lack of a bed. He chose to reach for the device on the table, tried to contact Allen, but never actively connected. Fayyadh's calling mode switches to Shan.
"Still in the morning, Shan's time again murojaah at this hour. I'll just write a message," murmured Fayyadh.
Young man Kusuma then typed many lines of sentences for his cousin-in-law.
Towards the duha time.
Abah came to Athirah's treatment room with Danarhadi. They turned out to bring all the equipment belonging to Fayyadh as well, so that the young man can go directly without having to return to Joglo Ageng first.
Exactly nine o'clock.
Fayyadh who tried to wait for the arrival of the escort santri also a response from both confidants, not even he could. Meanwhile, Aiswa began to bitterly ask his son to leave immediately so as not to miss the plane.
"Umma, my heart is anxious."
"Many istighfar .. hurry up and go. Open an e-mail from Abi. There is a ta'aruf CV for Mas" said Aiswa.
"Again?"
"Mas, many of our friends have proposed to her daughter. But Abi is selective and our answer is the same, it is up to Mas's decision. It's the final semester, right? masama Umma's promise is over. So it's natural that many proposals come in especially after joko stepped aside to appear," kekeh Aiswa considering the behavior of Fayyadh during Shan's wedding.
Prince Kusuma nodded at his mother's words. He also said to all families to return to complete education in Ummul-quro country.
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Surabayan.
Since her second arrival at the Qavi Mansion, Maira is like a Queen, treated in such a way by Shan's grandfather, Mr. Emery. This was the first time that the Qavi family met Maira.
Today is a big thanks to Emery and Ezra's colleagues in Surabaya. Ballroom of a hotel has been hired by the Qavi family to welcome the great-grandson of mantu nan ayu.
While Shan was still putting together a puzzle of suspicion towards someone. The handsome man was loyal in the room, repeating a video that his drone got when the kirab accompaniment stuck in the middle of the road, because the main carriage horse broke down and managed to drive back after Maira did something to the horse.
The fingers nimble to rotate the cursor, take a capture at the second Arwa passes and change the appearance to a 3D pattern using an application.
"Cinggo. I said, Patience. I don't stay silent, only if it is revealed from the beginning you will play trabas," said Shan again drew a pattern in the chart he made.
"It's useless to see how Rolex and colab work with Ajmi, that little boy is also cool, to be able to find Fio," Shan murmured.
Geck. Geck.
"Come in" said a masculine voice from inside the room.
Maira pops her head. "Zie, have you found out?"
Geck. Geck.
Ermita and Devanagari, knocking on the door of the main star room today.
"Shan, Maira's. Let's get ready for fitting. The event wants to start so that the Maghrib is finished," said Ermita asked the two to change clothes and invited MuA into the room.
Preparation complete. Qavi's party headed for the event venue.
"Zie, is Fayyadh's message unanswered?" maira whispered while in the luxury car that brought them.
"Of course, still in the draft. Not active yet, I asked him to call me in the morning or maybe midnight" Shan replied.
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Jeddah.
A handsome man has just landed a foot on the earth of the Muslim Ummah qibla. Doff's black-clad phone has run out of power. The last time Fayyadh opened the message was when Allen called him. The newly married man was apparently on the same trip despite different airlines.
The two agreed to meet in Fayyadh's room because he took Afra along with him.
An hour's drive to the flat.
It turned out that the successor of As-shidqu arrived earlier than him. Fayyadh felt tired but he brushed off the feeling, impatient to know the information about Arwa.
Geck. Geck.
"Allen, I'm waiting in the room, yeah," said Fayyadh, briefly tapping on the friend's room after he cleaned himself.
Before long, the newlyweds headed to Kusuma's successor room and sat down on the study desk chair of the room.
"Arwa Feiyaz, my dear Umma, the girl whose face is never known even with fellow men except my mother. He was brilliant recently, being able to master Arabic fast as well as other skills including ethics. Umma said her real identity was secret, because someone's request, not just her," Allen said.
"The girl never used a cell phone. His mission is to pay attention to the Qur'an bin nadzor three times a month, although he is brilliant but still not perfect yes, Fay," continued Allen again.
Fayyadh does not pause all the words of the friend. He listened carefully.
"Arwa alternately asked by many of Kyai's sons since he stuck to Umma's side. Yesterday, from gresik, he refused on nadzor. The reason is because Arwa doesn't match." Allen paused, he took a deep breath.
"Mysterius is very, very" said Fayyadh.
"So, rumors circulated, that Arwa is indeed prepared specifically for someone but Umma can never refuse the offer that comes. He even got sick after the thanksgiving, when I came here, the night Arwa, Shofie and Asma, were rushed to the hospital. They were all loyal subjects and my mother immediately guaranteed their safety" Allen said.
Fayyadh. "What's? it is not true what I thought, which is in Zeda's room, one of them," Fayyadh said.
"Just try calling Kencana Biru hospital," Allen said.
"Fix, the same hospital as my sister. Okay thank you for the infonya Akhi, sorry to disturb the newlyweds' night," said Fayyadh, not happy to hold on for too long, but Shan helped her.
"Apart from Kyai Gresik's son. Arwa was asked by Mangkunegaran's relatives right on the night she opened. Also my best friend, reportedly just submitted a proposal for him .. Your target girl is difficult, yes Akhi, if you want to try it, please lay a CV on me," Allen patted Fayyadh's shoulder before he exited the room.
After the friend's departure, Fayyadh pondered all Allen's remarks. The voice he heard, Shan's figurative sentence were also other clues, all spinning in the head.
At midnight, his phone rang. One notification appeared there. Fayyadh, who was waiting for news from his cousin-in-law, immediately grabbed the device on the table and opened the message.
"What?"
Jemari she trembled finely, pressing the hard-earned keys to make a call with Shan.
"Hello, Shan Shan, is that right?"
"Ish, haven't fixed Mas yet, I'm going to have a final analysis with Ahya, and I need something to make sure, can I?" ask Shan.
"could. What's?"
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...Mamaciih many darlings are already enthusiastic waiting with complete patience. ❤🥰...