
PRESENT-DAY.
"Let's talk to the big family first huh. It's not that Dad is not authorized or empowered to make decisions because Maira is my daughter, but because we are still brothers. Mas Fayyadh, all right?"
"So, whatever your decision will be, this is not one-sided but for the common good. Also, try not to ignore the signal from Maira if she remains in her current condition" said Mahen.
"There are still many, Mas, already care and love Maira. I don't want any hope, I can only ask God to find the best way without anyone getting hurt in the end...." Mahendra's worried. This risks sparking a dispute later on.
After Ustadzah Aminah Al-kahf returned home. Fayyadh soon followed the retreat.
Naya held a folding mat for the additional sitting of the santri who began to award the khatam qur'an bin nadzor to Maira.
Prepare a light snack for them in the front VIP lounge of the ICU.
The graceful woman then approached the husband who was sitting pensively on one of the long benches in the room.
He and Naya had heard Maira's curses before the accident, but he wasn't entirely sure that the person Maira was talking about was Fayyadh, the nephew.
Especially one week before this incident, when Maira's charity told her that El expressed his intention to come home two weeks later.
"Honey," she said to Mahen, rubbing her shoulders.
"I'm confused Ainnaya, how is this?" Mahen pulled the palm of his love, peeling gently there.
"Cough with Abah also Kak Amir, to open with each other. My brother is not a stiff and disheveled man, you know that ... Fayyadh is a reflection of the ideal son-in-law, but I can't ignore the signal curses from Maira before this incident, especially my daughter talked a lot with Brother right? she loves you very much, your inner bond is much tighter" said Naya Long, giving positive feedback for her husband.
Mahen is still weighing.
"Honey .. if we accept, then if there is a difference between them, this will break family relationships and even your business can falter. I'm worried about ruining everything ... Maira hasn't made a choice either, but of all that she's talking about .. the figure of my daughter's dream man, not Fayyadh. Do you feel the same?" Mahen compiled their various chat records lately.
"Yes. No ... Maira told me about her admiration for the man she met several times" she said.
The romantic couple recalls all the previous events in silence, struggling with their own thoughts.
"Darling, tomorrow you'll see in Maira's room. And I'll talk to the family. Want to go home or rent a room at the hotel?" tawang Mahen's.
"In the hotel there is also no brother, just as cold is not good right. Go home, at least see Mifyaz, the miniature Mahendra Guna, my handsome husband." Naya tried to comfort their uneasiness for a moment. Putting his head on the shoulder of the head of the family.
"Wooing the wrong place, Baby. I'm not in the mood" said Mahen although he still melu-mat lips of his wife there.
"Isa. Santri naji, we are perverts," whispered Naya, rising after giving a firm hug and kiss on her husband's face before he returned to Orchid.
"Be careful, honey. I miss you," she replied as she broke down her embrace.
Naya said goodbye to all the students there, while leaving a message for the next team, that drinks and snacks specifically for them had Naya prepared in a container.
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Next Morning.
After the broadcast, Naya immediately met her husband at the hospital as well as bringing lunch for everyone there, as well as Mahendra's needs.
Accompanied by Mega, the graceful lady stepped firmly towards the VIP waiting room.
A few minutes passed.
"After prayer, let me calm down. Adnan was here, trouble in the garden only he handled. I'm a little relieved that I have to go there tomorrow to see his condition. You can nemenin Maira here, right dear," pinta Mahendra because he can not ignore his other responsibilities.
"Sure, Brother go. Tomorrow Queeny in Mega handle and Quennaya's event job has been living the way .. if the broadcast is Dwi, safe." Naya explains the condition of her work so that the husband is calm.
Mahendra nodded, rubbing his wife's cheeks gently while thanking her.
Ba'da dzuhur's.
The couple, who were agitated, chose to sit in the park next to the mosque which was not so crowded because the prayer time had ended. Only a few people still worship there.
Mahendra stared at his wife's amber bead, just like Maira.
"Bismillah, come. I'm with you," replied Naya no less close to looking in the eyes of the idol of the heart.
Huft. The sharp Netra closed in, taking a rough breath before multi-calling two people he respected.
Tuuttts. Tuout.
Ringing tone calls, making the owner of the phone increasingly pounding.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Brother, Abah," said Mahen, greeting him, when he was connected.
"Wa'alaikumussalaam's chat. Mas Panji," answered the two voices of different men, at the other end.
"I'm going straight away. Perhaps Amir had guessed what I would talk about because of Fayyadh's proposal to Maira last night. Also weigh a few things .. but before my decision is final, I want to hear the opinion of Abah as well as Kak Amir as Fayyadh's parents," said Mahen softly.
"Our wish as Fayyadh's parents, wanted him to graduate and focus on the new venture he pioneered Mas. Worrying only a moment of admiration because they grew up together since childhood does not it?.. It only seems that Fayyadh is serious, his character is exactly Aiswa, hard .. if even Fayyadh's proposal is rejected, I hope Mas Panji can give the most logical reason for him," Amir advised and explained that he also objected if the marriage took place at this time.
"Given Maira's condition, will Fayyadh accept my daughter? vegetative it can be a lifetime as long as we can sustain the cost, Abah .. Life expectancy is only on tools but if the destiny of God says otherwise we do not know? under these conditions, will Fayyadh be required to have offspring later?...if my daughter ends up in polygamy because of her condition, then I refuse. Let my Maira take care of it with my hands until God calls me back" Mahendra said, his heart ached.
"Sooner or later, there must be a desire Mas Panji. And I realized, the affairs of the heart can not guarantee it.." added Amir.
"My daughter cannot fulfill her duty as a born and inner wife. If Big Brother accepts, will the Tazkiya family be the same? while many santriwati sholihah are there who can perpetuate the affairs of da'wah .. isn't Fayyadh prepared for such affairs, Brother?" mahen's voice was raucous, stuck at the base of the throat. Naya has shed tears.
The sound of Amir's breath, Mahen knew, the man was also heavy to release his son for Maira.
"Bismillah ... Mas Panji, Mir .. getting married because loving each other is hope, while loving the married one is duty. Abah considered Fayyadh leaning on Maira but his heart is not yet firm then maybe the feeling to Maira is only that, not all while their world is different. This is Abah's point of view .. Now, does Maira have another signal, is there a guy she likes or tells you about, Naya you're there right?" abah's voice, always soothing. Calling his daughter, Naya.
"Abah Eggs ... Maira had a curse on us, including the contents of her diary," said Naya, the youngest daughter of Wisesa Kusuma.
"Nah read .. we want to hear, it's the heart of your child .. can be used as a reference even though Maira is in the current condition, the inclination of her feelings must be considered," suggested the Abah.
"Bismillah, it...."
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...Bin nadzor: reading the mushaf as usual....
...Bil Ghoib: reading the mushaf but not seeing. (memorized) ...