ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 23. PERSUADING MAIRA

"Mas Mahendra, can we say something?" ezra asked, trying to complain about why his son was insistent with the princess.

Mahen understood, they would try to persuade him. He knew that the handsome young figure before him was now the man Maira loved.

However, again the feeling of fear overshadowed the minds of the couple Guna when the beloved princess in polygamy because Shan or any man would eventually give up on Maira's condition.

"It feels like whatever you're about to say still hasn't changed our decision, apologize once again. Maira is on the verge of vegetative, no one can predict when she will re-open her eyes and tread the earth" said the head of the Guna Family.

"Bang, give Mr. Ezra or Shan a chance to say something. Regardless of whether you will be firm and vice versa," Rey suggested, helping the wishes of the guest.

Huft. Mahen sighed, turning towards the foster sister, looking at the bead of the night-shape eyes.

"Okay, please Mas Ezra." Mahen allowed El Qavi to express his intentions.

"Shan, are you or Dad talking?" ezra asked Shan. His eldest son nodded his mark so that he would be allowed to speak.

"Please, Shan." Mahen invited the handsome young man to convey his intentions.

"Can you see Maira first, Om? just wanted to make sure that he was happy with me," the young man asked.

Mahen turned his head to the right, on the figure of ayu to ask for approval. Naya nodded, then she took her leave to go to the princess's room. Tidying up the condition so that the aura of Maira does not open.

"I'll excuse you for a moment, Maira doesn't wear the perfect hijab. Only the long pashmina is wrapped around, so worry that there is an open aurat. Later Bu Dila and Shan can go up after Maira is ready, yes" said Mrs Guna, permission to resign.

Ten minutes passed.

The nurse guarding Maira went down to the ground floor and met the host in the living room. "Sir, said Mother, Madam and Young Master Qavi has been allowed to enter" he said later.

Mahendra nodded, then thrust Dilara and Shan up. While he and Ezra remained in the living room.

The sister also guided the second step of the Qavi people up dozens of stairs to the princess' room. "Please come in" said the medical personnel without the white uniform, opening the door handle to open.

Naya turned her head towards the two guests standing in the doorway. "Let's enter. I ask both of you for the healing of my daughter" said Naya, the heavy hoarse voice was again present. Triggering one small clear drop poking at the end of the netra. Mahendra's wife just stood not far from the side of the empty bed.

Dila approached, starting the first encounter with his future son-in-law very gently. He sat down by Maira's bedside. Check the left hand that is still attached to the tool at the fingertips.

"Assalamu'alaikum, dear. Greetings, I'm Mother Dila, El Shan's biological mother. Where does it hurt? heal yourself first body soul, do not rush ... Maira won't be alone anymore, Shan accompanies her. His task as a child is almost complete, it is time to meet a new obligation, as a bucin husband belonging to his wife," whispered Dila in Maira's ear for the last sentence.

Naya did not think, the way Dilara communicated with Maira was a little different from the others. If most relatives ask Maira to quickly regain consciousness, it is precisely the mother of four sons is the opposite.

"Sister, come on." Dila glanced at the eldest son through the tail of his eyes, although he did not move from the side of the bed. Since entering the room earlier, Shan lowered his head even more. Now, he was just standing at the end of Maira's bed.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ai, which is always beautiful at every sight. I just want to be with you. And today, I say with all my longing. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, make me your companion, Ai." El Shan paused his words.

"Marriage is one of the sunahs that can perfect half the religion of two people. So, will you spend a lot of time with me?" said Shan steal a look at the pale face of ayu.

"Sign for Mother, dear. Maira listen, right? can't you move your eyes or fingers?" whispered Dila.

"Allahumma sholli 'ala sayyidina Muhammadin, tibbil quluubi wa dawaa-iha, wa 'aafiyatil abdaani wa syifa-iha, wa nuuril abshoori wa dliyaa-iha, wa 'ala aalihi wa shahbihi wa sallim," lirih Shan chanted sholawat.

Naya is determined by what both of her guests did. Unceasingly those sensual lips chanted a prayer for Maira. Although the hope of getting Maira's response is somewhat nil, but both Dilara and Ainnaya feel that the eldest daughter of the Guna family, heard what was conveyed.

Dilara wiped away the tears coming down from both corners of Guna's eldest daughter's eyes. "Mother Ridho with Maira, all Shan's decisions will be supported. I will also help Princess Kusuma to keep Shan's heart loyal to you. If Maira agrees with the proposal .. can you ask for similar tears, dear? after that, you can rest until the time comes to wake up and return all of Shan's affection. Love Mother Dila's son yes" she whispered softly.

Naya's cry slowly broke out, so sincerely Dilara welcomed her daughter into the extended family of El Qavi.

Silent.

Unceasingly the prayers they prayed there. Shan chose to sit on the single-room sofa, away from the pujaan's bed despite his silent lips, continue to send sholawat for his beloved wife-to-be.

Not spared from the view of Dilara and Naya, the face of the noble descent looks peaceful in his sleep.

Suddenly. "Alhamdulillah, my daughter Maira's grateful." Dilara again touched the soft face of the ayu, wiping the clear molten lava from the corner of the netra.

Mother Shan then showed the wet liquid on her fingertips to Naya. "Maira gives the answer is this what it means?"

Seeing what the iron candidate is sticking out, Naya approaches and wipes back where the liquid came from. "Sister, is this what you want? he's your Knight of Rollies" whispered Naya. Unable to hold his sobs, he fell to the side of Maira's bed.

"God, Miss Naya!" exclaim Dila held the weight of the body as much as he could reach.

"Let's pray first." Dilara got up, turned to the side where Naya fell. He pulled the fragile woman and hugged her.

"May Shan be allowed to be Maira's encouragement. We as her parents will never interfere in my son's domestic affairs" whispered Dilara. He understands the heart of a depressed mother even feels inappropriate when in such a position.

Naya just nodded faintly in the arms of her besi-pointer. I am so grateful for today's gift.

"This decision, I leave it to Abang ya Bu Dila. He was devastated to lose too, my husband felt that what happened to Maira was his fault. Please be understood," said Naya breaking her embrace.

Shan just stared from a distance at the end of Maira's bed. "Ai, you hear me? I won't give up easily, Ahya."

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...🤧 oh mamae...