ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA

ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 97. ARWA FEIYAZ


"Shan, where are you?" Fayyadh is afraid of losing track but cannot move much. Allen always invited him to interact.


The group of men entered the Bima residence hall, where the marriage contract was carried out. Shan looked closely at all the corlap in charge of guiding Arundati's guests of honor. The young man was very focused and seemed calm on the side of the audience, as his eyes scanned around also alternately staring at the tab screen he was using.


"Emang anyway, I've seen him as much, let alone the girls .. lasting the same cousin I yes, Shan," Fayyadh said softly to his brotie.


Soon the two met. Shan understood the meaning of Fayyadh's view. He approached his cousin-in-law.


"Yes, Mom?"


"Shan, that girl is here. What's-her-name? I saw him with Maira?" whispered Fayyadh standing in alignment on the side of his chair.


"Done. I forgot to get a photo from Ai. Later I share yes, last night also my feeling he is the person who Mas looking for, only we have not focused there. Finish this first, Mas," Shan said, calming Fayyadh.


"Oh Okay Okay, sorry Shan interrupted work, thank you," replied Fayyadh while sitting back when the host asked for an orderly audience.


"Afwan Mas, santuy."


Shan then pulled over, struggling with earphones that seemed to be active. The fingers danced swiftly on the tab and coordinated with the three corlaps, not knowing what they would do.


The marriage went well. Shan disappeared somewhere, no longer able to see Fayyadh. The groom's wreath appears to be welcoming the bride. The magnificent atmosphere of the Hall was still under control.


Thirty minutes later.


The couple's accompaniment began to exit the residence, preparing to head to the reception location at the As-shidqu cottage as agreed.


Fayyadh returns to see the girl with Maira.


"Oh, he's a duty dampingin Nyai family apparently," muttered Fayyadh cheerfully as well as relieved. Access to find out who he is will be much easier because it can ask Allen for help.


Not out of sight Fayyadh looked, wanted to see the two eyes again but his hope was dashed. He disappeared with Maira.


When the accompaniment began to enter the highway, the public enthusiastically welcomed the wedding ceremony of the daughter of officials and the son of community leaders of Solo.


Shan was seen by his wife's side, then briefly separated again.


"Romantic yes, can work together. Understanding sign language so there is no need to talk much, just like Maira and the girl," Fayyadh monologues to observe all the activities of the irregulars as well as especially the mysterious woman.


His cousin was in the fourth row with the palace as well as the Buyut. Maira approached with her horse. Pretending not to know each other because they are doing their job. Fayyadh heard Shan's voice faintly.


"Baby, is it safe up front?"


"Clear," replied Maira, firmly on the microphone. But suddenly, his horse he ran towards the front. Soon, the speed of the kirab train, began to slow down.


The horse in front of the strike moves, the coachman is confused over habits beyond his control. Maira got off the horse, accompanied by Elma she walked to the main carriage.


"Standby, all of crew." Shan's voice commanded in all the lascar earphones.


Fayyadh saw the female irregulars looking sprightly, in an alert position. Is this gonna be a show or something.


Before long, the girl he was looking for, flashed by. Whispering in the earphones like Maira's. "Follow the direction of the irregulars, follow the direction of the irregulars, standby, standby." The movements of the fingers covered in black gloves, clearly reflected a code.


"Eh, sound?"


The atmosphere seemed tense for a moment. Drones are flying to some point. Ten minutes passed, and Kirab began to walk again.


Maira stood on the side of the road, looking at the walking accompaniment, followed by Shan combing all sides of the train used.


As Fayyadh passed by, the two were seen together, the target girl joined in. Before long they disbanded in their respective positions until the accompaniment entered the boarding school, Fayyadh did not see any of them.


"Busy Mas. Don't look for the mulu, "reproof his great-grandfather.


"I'm looking for someone, not Maira or Shan" Fayyadh replied.


"Oh thought Uyut, you are fascinated by their cooperation. Shan already looks like a paspampres aboute," said Danarhadi again.


"He em they're cool, Shan has important info for me. I can't wait for this to be over" Fayyadh said.


Nine o'clock at night. Shan and Maira have just met again, the young couple retreating on both shohibul hajat while the core task is completed. Tomorrow morning will officially farewell with the corlap.


Ageng Joglo.


"Shan, how?" fayyadh's assault, ignoring ayu's cousin who passed by.


The young man who still looked handsome like this morning, smiled. "There was. Bentar, Mas," Shan asked for Maira's phone. His wife had gone far ahead.


"Cats, Ai. Where's phone?" Shan is after Maira.


"Off power, Zie. I charge first and send to the Zie tab yes," Maira said as she opened the room door.


"Where?"


"Off power, Kaaaaakkk. Be patient, Zieee and I take a shower first" he said.


"Jiaaahh, fate is very yes. Wait this long Mahya!"


"Yes, if you are impatient, go in and wait for the tape in front of the table. We want to take a bath, yes, we want to see live," Maira was upset as it passed, Fayyadh impatient.


Shan just laughed over his wife's sentence in front of his cousin-in-law. "You coming in, Mas?" bargained for.


"Dih, ogah very yes," hebikiknya but did not move from the door of the room couple Qavi.


"Eatya you mbok patient yet Mas. They were tired, love pauses first," said Abah, pulling Fayyadh's arm towards the living room.


"Shan, gih clean-up and then drink the ginger angel that has been prepared uyut at the dining table. There's roasted oat walnuts there, too, Maira's favorite," Abah told her ex-granddaughter.


"Sugar, syukron, Bah." Dila's son then went into the room, joined the wife in the bathroom, helped each other shed the sweat of the cause of fatigue.


By midnight.


Shan had just joined the family room with Abah and Fayyadh, while Maira was exhausted after their mischief-making in the room.


"Astaghfirullah sir, I waited almost three hours. What the hell, wonder. Take a long bath," annoyed Fayyadh when Shan met him.


"You won't understand, Mom. The newlywed's bath was old, it was twice Shan's bath," said Abah as he rose into his room.


Shan only smiled faintly in response to the grandfather's temptation. "That's how it is, Bah."


The two men then chatted there, treated by wedang ginger by mban.


"Here, Mas. record him." Shan thrust the tab on the table.


Fayyadh played a video of the girl busily going back and forth serving the nuclear family.


"He was a favorite, named Arwa Feiyaz. Info about him was hard to penetrate, as if Nyai was protecting the girl. Smart, agile also not much to say but respected by other santri khidmah because manners are also many skills that he mastered. That's the reason why he became an important envoy for all of Nyai's interests" Shan said.


"This, the video of him while playing tambourine is also a little bit of footage of darbuka, ckck not kidding ya the choice is beginning," said Shan.


"Goodoo, her eyes. I just don't know, suddenly appeared in a dream and consistently present. What try to mean all that, accidentally also met at the airport and strangely instantly I can recognize," honestly Fayyadh again revealed his disbelief.


"Code it, but baby...."


"How dear?" fayyadh.


"He is being proposed to Kyai's son from the new school" Shan said.


"Huh? how's how?"


"Let's go through the ta'aruf process" Shan explained.


Instantly Fayyadh lunglai, removed Shan's tab on the table.


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