
“A week has passed, Bang Arfa never again looking for you.” Nayla.
“Hmm, why think about it? You miss?”
“What? I miss? The becanya is not funny tauk.” Nayla Sahut.
“Haha. What are you talking about?” Zara laughed a little.
“Nothing, I just remembered.” Nayla ketus.
“Sorry.” Zara said and smiled.
“Bay the way, actually I wonder how you can get to know Bang Arfa.” Nayla said suddenly. “Do you mind or not if you tell me?” Nayla pleads with Zara.
“Hmm, well will I tell you.” Zara resigned and obeyed the wishes of her best friend.
Nayla awaits Zara's story with sparkling eyes.
“Actually I don't know why he always says that I helped him.”
“Oh yes?”
“Iya. He showed up when I was going to college two years ago. Suddenly he approached me in front of the gate.
I got out of the car because I thought he was a lost man who wanted to ask for a home address.
But it didn't. When I got out of the car, she gave me flowers and chocolates.
I felt like he was a freak, and left.
Who would have thought, it turns out he followed me to campus.
He introduced himself. I don't think that's important. I didn't touch her, I didn't even say a word.
Then he approached one of the students to ask me my name. At that moment, he knew my name.
He also asked the student to hand over the flowers and chocolates he had brought. There was also a letter that said ‘Thank you for helping me.’
Until now I do not know and do not remember when I helped him.
Or maybe he's the wrong guy. Hmmm.” Zara told me a long story.
Nayla nodded in understanding.
“Maybe he's wrong people.” Nayla said as she thought of something. “But if it is true that someone is wrong, it is impossible that he has not noticed it all this time. Or maybe you forgot.” Further.
“Already, don't think about.” Zara.
Suddenly Zara's phone rang. Mr. Ujang called and told him that Mr. Ujang was waiting for him at the campus gate.
“Nay, I first yes. Grandpa's waiting.” Zara. He called Mr. Ujang as Grandpa.
“Good, I also want to go ahead looking for taxi.” Nayla Sahut.
The two of them walked towards the campus gate.
Arriving at the gate, Zara immediately got into the car, while Nayla was still looking for a taxi.
On the way home, Zara was still thinking about plans for a family meeting to be held tonight.
“Hmm, what clothes should I wear? Which one is the best? Later after arriving home, I have to find the best.” He murmured in his heart.
Arriving at home, Zara went straight into the room. He saw it was four o'clock.
He hurried to change his clothes and went into the bathroom for ablution.
He then fulfilled his duty as a servant, performing four rakaat ashar prayers.
After the prayer, he immediately opened his wardrobe and chose which dress he would wear tonight.
After half an hour struggling with the contents of the closet, he finally decided. She will wear a light pink dress combined with a black French khimar.
Zara came out from inside her room feeling a little relieved after successfully choosing the clothes.
He was looking for his mother, not in the reading room, not in his room, not even in the balcony.
“Where's Mom?” He wonders. “Oh, maybe in the kitchen.” Continue guessing.
Then he rushed to the kitchen. Maybe there's something he can do to help.
“This much?” Zara's words unintentionally startled Aura.
“Zara, since when was it standing there?” Ask Aura.
“Newly Mom. Why cook this much Mother?” Zara asked back.
“Of course. Later tonight besides the Zayn family, there is Aunt Agatha's family as well.” Aura replied with a happy smile.
“Really?”
“Iya, of course.”
“What Bang Rasya and Kak Bella will also come?”
“Then I don't know. But it looks like Rasya and his wife are coming. It's just that I don't know if Bella and her husband will come too.” Answer Aura.
Zara nodded.
Because Rasya still lives with Papa and Mama. Bella and her husband have their own home.
“After this is just a family dinner, not come everything is also okay. Most importantly when the day H everything gathers.” Aura.
“Iya, Mother. Including Aunt Mea, hehe.” Sahut Zara's. “It's been a long time since I met Aunt Mea.” Further.
“Iya, Mother also misses him.” Aura.
Suddenly his hands stopped working.
“If only your Grandma also existed.” He continued slowly and his face was sad.
Aura suddenly remembered her mother's Almarhumah.
“Ibuu...” Zara became unpleasant, then she hugged her mother while stroking her shoulders.
Zara no longer has a grandmother. Neither from his father nor his mother.
“Already, Mom is okay.” Aura said and smiled sweetly.
Zara returned her mother's smile. Then he remembered his father.
“What time will Daddy be home, Mom?” Ask Zara.
“In shaa Allah before Maghrib. Now your father must be in Om Amir.”'s office Answer Aura.
“In Om Amir office, what for?”
“Of course to meet your future Aunt, hehe.” Aura.
“Ma is Allah, so Om Amir already have a candidate?” Zara is no less happy for her omnya.
“Still not including candidates anyway. It's just that Om you've already admitted if he likes that woman. Now it depends on the woman, willing or not to marry Om you.”
“Oh, so. Om Amir still clapping one hand. Hmm.”
“Do not get discouraged. We must khusnudzon, do’ so that Om you and the woman match.”
“Iya, Mother. I'll definitely’a Om Amir. Hopefully he can marry the person he likes and live together forever.” Zara said and smiled sweetly.
After a long chat, finally did not feel the kitchen work was done they were done.
“Oh yes, Mother. I didn't see Aunt Chacha. Have they returned to the village?”
“Already. An hour ago they decided to go home. Tomorrow her husband has to go to work, as well as his son who has to go to school.”
“Hmm, I haven't even had a chance to chat with him.”
“It's okay, In shaa Allah sometime if there is a time they will definitely come again visit here. When you get married, for example.”
Aura tried to comfort Zara.
“Iya, Mother. Hehe.”
Zara blushed immediately upon hearing the word ‘Married’ coming out of her mother's mouth.
Getting married is what he looks forward to. Although he himself did not know what the world of marriage was like.