
"Ai. I'm umroh first yes dear, mumpung here. Later if you want, we come again with a big family or just the two of you ... God, very kangen. Moreover, I just found out that you chose me," said Shan as he prepared to check-out. An unrelenting smile expanded from the handsome face of those noble descendants.
He imagined many sweet moments that would be etched after this. "The first date was Ai. Satisfied, you do not know me further," he muttered when opening his wallet, looking at a photo of Mayu Maira when she was about to shoot.
"Mahya Humaira, make her my only wife, Robb. Bismillah."
Dilara's son went down to the lobby to return the room key to FO, instead receiving a message complete with a mobile number, from the receptionist.
The handsome man Qavi opened the message and read it. A smile was engraved on his face like that of an Arab. "Young master, Mrs Mahya asks permission for you to do outdoor activities accompanied by her father."
Shan then borrowed a pen from the officer and wrote a reply just below the informant's sentence. "I allow my wife to do any activity to support her health or favorite as long as she is safe outside the house when I am not on the side. Also, please tell Ai that there are two cards in the medicine drawer, use them to meet Ahya's needs. The pin is written there. Thanks." Thanks."
Mahendra's son-in-law then requested that the receptionist contact someone on the number listed on the paper to take a message notice from him. After ensuring the trust was delivered, Shan exited the hotel preparing to start the ritual worship.
...***...
Solo, Indonesian.
At the same time.
Joglo Ageng has a special guest this afternoon. Abah and Danarhadi were not at home, so they rushed home.
"Sa, who? in a hurry" Danarhadi lamented.
"Princess Yai Shodiq owns the tahfidz lodge where I used to live, Kek. My teacher's son" replied Abah.
"You what? impersonating you?"
Abah Wisesa laughed. "Huh? not in the mood for marriage. I don't know what his arrival means. Grandpa stay or come home?" ask the grandson.
"Go home" said Danarhadi.
Thirty minutes later. Black Alphard enters Joglo Ageng. The two old but still very charismatic men came down from there.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Den Mas Brajawisesa, Den Arya Tumenggung Danarhadi," greeted a woman wearing a niqab as the two hosts climbed the pendopo stairs.
Danarhadi bowed as a sign of respect. "Wa'alaikumsalam."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Sorry for waiting for Nyai, monggo let's go in, "take Abah to Princess Yai's entourage, move to the living room inside.
After the guests, Abah opened his voice.
"What brought Nyai here? we should have been there, doing it" Abah said.
"We who have interests, then it should be sowan. Ana straight away Den Mas. Two days ago, one of the alumni of the santriwati cottage asked Ana to help, bridging her wishes. This girl wants to ta'aruf with one of your grandchildren" Nyai said.
Wisesa was still listening.
"This is his CV, monggo at first value. If accepted then please Den Mas continue the route to the khitbah including nadzor, because he wears the niqab," said daughter Yai Shodiq.
Abah received a brown map from santri khidmah. Then open it with Grandpa.
"Afra Arundati? he wants ta'aruf with?" asked Danarhadi, he was suspicious because the grandson of Wisesa who was ready to enter the marriage stage was only Fayyadh. Mifyaz has not graduated and Hanan is still very young.
"Raden Mas Althafaris Fayyadh" Nyai said.
Dhuar.
Abah held Danarhadi's palm over his thigh so that all this was calm.
"Sir." Wisesa turned her head towards her grandfather, gesturing with a faint nod as she patted the clenched hand. Danarhadi sighed, choosing to follow the direction of the grandson.
Five minutes later.
"shiny, afwan. Ana cannot give an answer at this time because it is not direct authority. Ana will tell Fayyadh's legal guardian. How long will it take for him?" search Abah.
"One week, Den Mas. Nggih, monggo is talked about. Ana comes back here when the deadline is up" he added.
Abah nodded. "Tafadhol, Nyai."
Because the interest has been conveyed, Yai Shodiq's daughter resigned from the Danarhadi residence.
"Sa. Don't tell me Mas Amir. It's good that my great-grandson wants to be taken by the jerky wong. Cheat him, from the first family culas! nyari superior seedlings for dilapidated nutupin derivatives. Mboten ridho, Uyut!" fiery cries.
"Istighfar Kek's. Inget tension, tensi haduh. I understand, slowly sit here first," Abah pulled his Grandpa's arm back to sit quietly.
"Can't do that. This is the power of Amir. Grandpa told me the details as he did. If it is good and sholihah why not. Although the conditions are heavy," Abah again reviewed the writing there.
"What is Mas Fayyadh?" exciting Danarhadi.
Abah immediately covered her ears. "Geek, don't shout, I don't budeg loh," chuckled Wisesa.
"Get into politics."
"Basic %€x#×% .. mbasuh imaging. Tenan pinter, my great-grandson hafiz, aaahhh kudu in this datengin," growled Danarhadi again, he rose up to visit the residence of Bima Arundati.
"Stop. Mr. Kusno, "call Abah to Danarhadi's beloved assistant, to help prevent a half-breed.
"Sampun sepuh, Den Arya, wait for the explanation Den Mas Wisesa," prevent Kusno Kalani holding Danarhadi's arm.
"Ngelu atiku, No." The mumenggung hit his chest slowly.
Abah pulled Danarhadi's arm back to his seat. "We call Amir first" Abah said.
"Savvy, Sa. But if it reaches Mas Amir or Nduk Aiswa ridho. Uyut cranky," he asserted.
Abah laughed at Grandpa's behavior. The feeling said that it was Aiswa who would reject this girl, for some reason.
Trowels. Trowels. Connected calls.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Bah. Sorry this is Ice, Qolbi again have a guest. Wanna talk?"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, just say Nduk. There is a ta'aruf proposal CV for Mas Fayyadh. Abah send it by e-mail, yes in the capture or how?" ask Wisesa.
"Ta'aruf's. Fayyadh is still a long time Bah, pity the woman. The boy promised Ais, "elak Tazkiya's daughter.
"Just look at it first, don't immediately refuse" Abah suggested again.
"Sir, don't accept ya. Elek, eman-eman Mas Fayyadh," exclaimed Danarhadi.
Aiswa laughed at Danarhadi's screams. "So, how is Abah. Can you please send me the CV later Ais talked to Qolbi. Time limit answer how long, Bah?"
"One week, Nduk."
After a short conversation, the call ended. Abah then asked Kuntara to send Afra's files to Amir's email immediately.
...***...
While at another residence.
A woman begins to collect a wide variety of learning books about what she has been looking for all this time.
In the luxurious room, the figure of ayu who began to gradually close his aura meeting was reading a story of a prayer woman.
"When Asiyah found evil, evil, and trials. He always asks God for protection and salvation. Only God has complained about all his complaints .. ~and save me from Fir’aun and his deeds~."
"Hmm, what does that mean? whether as a plea .. save myself from Fir’aun for I am free from all his deeds for your sake Rabb. Is that so?"
"Ask who? uh I know, but can't you?" Mayu girl monologues softly, she is worried about misinterpreting one story.
His fingers reached for a cell phone not far from the bed. Start opening a group. "Bismillah."
"Eh, bismillah, '" her smile broadened.
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