Istikharah Unites Us
Suddenly in lamar?

That's how life is, sometimes we are below and sometimes we are above. The one above is not always above and the one below is not always below.

Ting!! phoneku. I got it and there's a WhatsApp from Bang Rizky. The man who hasn't called me in a week.

I opened a chat from him, he wrote "Assalamu'alaikum, Aura."

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Uh Bang Rizky, how's it going?" my reply.

"Alhamdulillah bikhoir, Aura himself how is he there?"

"Alhamdulillah be well too, Bang." I replied.

"Abang to ngabarin Aura. I want to meet you at First Love Cafe, Saturday at two noon, after the dzuhur prayer. Can, right?" inscribed.

"That's how God can, Bang. Same with Brother Brother too, right?"

"Yes, and also Brother's nephews."

"Well, then rame donk."

"Yes, hehe." she replied.

From inside the room I heard a male guest coming and chatting with Mom. His voice sounded familiar to my ears.

"Bang, it looks like there's a guest. Talk about it." I wrote.

"Yes, fine." she replied.

Then I came out of the room, I approached Mom and the guest.

"What do you want to drink, Mr. Bedu?" ask Mother.

"Coffee just stump, ma'am." she replied.

"Sir, make coffee for Mr. Bedu." Mother ordered after Mom realized my presence.

"Okay, Mom." I said.

Then I went to the kitchen. I cook hot water to brew coffee. When finished, I went back to the front and put the coffee in front of Mr. Bedu.

"This is the coffee, sir." I said.

"Thank you cahayu." he said.

I was so amused to hear that coming out of the mouths of men like him. "Astaghfirullah." I murmured in my heart.

"So it was actually my goal to come here to propose" he said bluntly.

I was immediately shocked to hear that. "Don't you have a wife?" my inner.

"Sorry, Sir. At this age of twilight, I have no intention of remarrying" said Mother.

"Well, who wants to marry each other?" he said a little surprised.

I was more surprised, "If not to propose to Mom, then propose to whom? Me? No way!" I murmured in my heart.

"Who would propose to whom?" ask Mom slowly.

"It must be Aura's light." he said with a smile.

"Don't smile, remember the age!" I murmured in my heart.

"Astaghfirullah" said Mother. Looks like Mom's more surprised than I am. "Sampeyan's still sane, right?" ask Mother.

"Still, still sane and mighty" he replied.

"Hhuuweeekkkk. Wanted to vomit in front of him, but fear of sin." I said in my heart.

"Heh, sampeyan still has a wife. Don't expect to marry my youngest daughter!" say Mother firmly.

"Rubber, Ma. Aura also does not want to marry the Fathers." said I agree to the talk of my mother.

"Halah, don't be so cocky. I want equally you should be grateful and grateful to me." he said proudly.

"Father of piety." I said ketus.

I felt sorry that I made him that coffee. Huff!!

"Well, the coffee taste is sweet, as sweet as the face of Aura would-be wife Mas" he said with a smile.

Please, please, please, please, please take away the father who feels his PD is passing this. My heart thrashed hearing him call himself Mas. It feels really nauseous, God.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Bi Yuyun Pak Bedu's wife. Suddenly he came and went inside.

There will be a war here. But it was okay, it was better that Bi Yuyun immediately took her husband away from here.

"I'm looking for it turns out you're here, Mas. Why go to the widow's house? What business is it?" said Bi Yuyun while picking out Mr. Bedu's ear.

"Please take her husband home, Yun. I've been acting the same way" said Mother.

"Yes, Bi. Just take Mr. Bedu home. It seems like there's no more business." I said.

"Loh, loh, loh, why am I even kicked out. Though it was served well, even in the brewed coffee loh." said Mr. Bedu.

"That was before I knew the intention of coming here to propose to Aura" said Mother.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA?????" yelled Bi Yuyun.

My mom and I closed our ears.

"The sound of her screams was terrible, it seemed like there was a toak in Bi Yuyun's throat" I said inwardly.

"How dare you, Mas." said Bi Yuyun while shaking Mr. Bedu's body.

"Oh, Ouch, please. Patience first, Yun. Mas can be clear." said Mr. Bedu trying to persuade Bi Yuyun to stop shaking his body.

"Wicked you, Mas." said Bi Yuyun. It seems like she started crying.

"Adduuhh.. Bi, don't be sad. Aura won't marry Mr. Bedu. Aura does not want to marry a man the same age as Aura's father." I said.

"Yes, Bibi also can't believe that you want to marry this old man" Bi Yuyun said. "Let's go home, let's finish it at home. Get ready, Mum!" he said firmly while pulling Mr. Bedu's hand.

“Waduh, will be berabe nih." said Mr. Bedu slowly.

"We go home first. Assalamu'alaikum." said Bi Yuyun.

"Yes, wa'alaikumussalam." said I and Mother simultaneously.

"The older the lady, the older the more she doesn't know herself. Abaghfirullah." said Mother.

"Hahahaha, Sister from earlier was nauseous, Mom. Wanting to vomit but afraid of quality, old people because." I said while laughing out loud. "Feel self-confidence is god-level." I said.

"Sama, I saw her too, hehe" said Mother laughing. "Makanya Sister hunted married, so as not to apply again the same Fathers like him." continued Mother.

"It's God, Mom. This is someone proposing to Aura." I said.

"Applying? When do you come home?" ask Mom enthusiastically. Mom's facial expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Applying hasn't been officially, ma'am. In shaa Allah later on Saturday Brother wants to meet with him and his Brother at First Love Cafe." I explained to Mother.

"Owh, so. Yes already. I pray that he is the best for Aura. If you can figure out what her name is?"

"Name's Rizky, Mom. Senior Sister in the ponpes first." I replied.

"Oh, it was a school. So you know each other?" ask Mom again.

"No, Ma. Just know his name, never acquaintance" I replied.

"But according to Brother, is he a good person or not?"

"God willing, he's a good man, ma'am." I said.

"Thank God then." said Mother.

It has been ten years since we met, so many things have changed. I hope I'm not shy there. Especially later on the direct acquaintance with his brother and nephew.

May our first meeting go well. Aamiin, O God.