IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT

IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 72. NADZOR ROBY


Because of their respective busyness, the meeting plan between Mahen and Bian, paused for up to three months.


While Malya is in London to meet Meeza, Biantara accepts Mahendra's invitation to talk about Roby. Even he was accompanied by the assistant directly that afternoon.


"Assalamualaikum, Mas Bian, Roby. This is my sister-in-law, Abyan Jamil Zaidi, Fathia's father," Mahen said when the two welcomed Biantara.


"Wa 'alaikumsalam. Just Bian, Om, Yai," replied Bian, after Roby who shook Mahendra's hand. Especially for Abyan, Roby grabbed his palm and kissed it back and forth as a sign of the santri Multazam alumni.


"Just go ahead. We want Nadzor Roby not as a business partner but for his daughter's special intentions" Mahendra said, appointing Abyan.


Roby lowered his head, his fingers intertwined, he was groggy half-living facing the teacher directly.


"Ana faintly remembers Roby, who was one alumni with, Son Roby?" ask Abyan.


"Together with ustadz Farid who resigned because he moved to Yemen. He was first class guardian, Yai. One room with Manaf, Hadroh's vocalist and he currently teaches at Multazam" replied Roby, still subduing his gaze.


"Yes kheir. Antum has any intentions with Fathia?" abyan asked directly because the time was urgent.


Roby raised his head, was what he heard wrong or wrong? a big kyai like Abyan, asking him important things? isn't the sekufu candidate for Fathia a bejibun? thought Roby.


Biantara nudged Roby's arm until the young man stuttered. "By!"


"Eh! Afwan, Yai. Ana is inappropriate," replied Roby back down. Fathia is too high for him.


Abyan smiled, repeating his sentence. "Son Roby, do you have any love for Fathia?" ask the kyai.


"By, the right answer. Your work is not right because you do not dare to contact Fathia to apologize, because the case of the photo tucked when sending me," some Biantara increasingly makes the courage of Roby shrivel.


The words of daddy Meeza add to the amount of cold sweat that appears on the forehead of the sturdy assistant who is unyielding. However, this time he was like a cracker exposed to water droplets. Fizzled.


"If Roby has a crush on Fathia. So Abyan wants to continue the intention of the two of you," Mahen added.


Biantara smiled nosily. He nudged Roby's arm a little tight until the assistant choked.


Uhuk. Uhuk.


"His ex-candidate was timid, Brother," Mahendra panted in a rare Abyan smile.


"Abuya until the smile so loh, By. How're you?" press Mahen again.


One sec.


Two seconds.


"Ana," said Roby, venturing to turn to Biantara and then to his teacher at a glance.


Daddy Meeza nodded, indicating he was ready to mediate with the assistant until the business was finished until halal.


"Surely, there was an intention, but felt not as confident as well as a kaffah for Fathia. Ana, worried about not being able to fully contribute to the alma mater, Yai. Also, many other lumps. The point is so," said Roby.


"All humans are equal. You will perfect worship, after marriage. Not only when the ijab alone but so on to enrich themselves each. So the sekufu and kaffah can be described after being together. If that is the case, abuya asked once again, is Nak Roby really intending to continue or not?" explained Abyan, do not want to be stale because Roby has been independent, intelligent and can make decisions.


"Contributions are of many kinds, By. You understand management, IT and other things. Can be coordinated remotely later with Abuya or other staff. Your service to Abuya and the alma mater isn't far away, is it?" mahen explained, giving a solution picture that Abyan did not ask him to move cities or give up his current job.


"Yes kheir. Bismillah, by heart, ana wants to continue. In Shay Allah is pleased with mother and father for this. The sermons and terms of any Fathia are yes, Yai," Roby said.


"Not yet to hammer, By. Play tanya terms," kekeh Mahen accompanied by a smile Abyan.


"If it's hot gini yes, speeding. In my God, abuya wait for the answer of Nak Roby's parents first yes. The terms of the Fathia will be followed, but not until you live in Multazam. If Nak Roby is steady, buya hold Fathia," Abyan said.


Roby nodded quickly, what a privilege for him to be asked to be part of a family of piety. They agreed to meet in two days. That evening, the men immediately split goals.


Brandon's assistant returns home to Bekasi, meeting his parents, while Bian is busy contacting Malya in London.


...***...


How surprised the two assistant Brandon's parents were, when Roby arrived at their residence. The handsome man immediately sobbed hugging his mother who was teaching in the room, until Romlah was anxious and afraid something had happened with the eldest son.


"By, brother, why the hell, O Allah. Papaaaakkk, why is this his son?" romlah shouted, inviting the same panic reaction from the father.


"Bang, why the hell?" rosi's turn peeking in the doorway of the room.


Romlah rubbed the back of his son who was still crouching on the lap. Slowly the stuffing subsided after a few minutes.


"Slow down, story," said Romlah softly.


Rijal Ashfaq, as well as Rosi, were sitting not far from there. Prepare your ears to hear Roby's words.


"So bada ashar, I was just asked to be the son-in-law of yai Abyan Jamil, the son-in-law of ustadz Muhammad Abqory in Multazam first," Roby said, wiping away her tears.


"Alhamdulillah, barokallaaahh, mother's son," Romlah grabbed the face of his beloved son, kissed him there. He's very moved.


The father was no less happy, Rijal also wiped the clear grains that fell from his old netra. "They know no, our background, By? just ordinary people, what's the merit? brother's work?" Rijal.


Roby nodded then told the outline of their meeting. He wanted to ask for the blessing of his parents.


"Yes already. Two more days, just apply. Come, Ma. Call the neighbors, RT, RW, you want to directly ask for a marriage license tomorrow," said Rijal eagerly.


"I want to marry Meeza, she'll be home in six months, Mom, sir, how?" great-grandson Roby. Malya and Bian postpone the marriage because they wait for their daughter to return.


Rosi and Rijal looked at each other. If it was for Horizon, his son would not tolerate it. They understood why Roby was sad.


"Mr will talk to yai mu. If you have to fast, follow it, By. Can't procrastinate over time either," said Rijal again. Even Rosi has prepared a record of the needs of the delivery of her brother.


Roby nodded, the wedge in his heart unraveled already. There's only two family meetings left. Hope everything goes well.


After Isya, she called Malya to give her news today and asked for her advice.


...***...


London.


Bian hires Camai as Malya's personal driver. He also asked the girl to accompany him wherever Malya went. Now, the personal assistant lady Sya is waiting for him at a restaurant.


Malya accidentally asks to meet with Andreas at the restaurant below the hotel where he is staying.


"Mas Bian said he would hand over office to you directly without an agm meeting. We are just behind the scenes. Please don't make the horizon fade. Preserve what Mas Bian has taken care of and arranged. My husband, has contributed a lot to the glory of Horizon," Malya told the man in front.


Andreas just smiled cynically. Even though he held power, it remained that the sum of their combined shares exceeded his and there was no potential to increase. Andreas is a puppet.


But he doesn't care. Prestige position of two CEOs will be seen as capital to expand the network.


"OKAY. Thanks" Andreas said, rising up.


After the departure of the haughty man, Camai approached. "Non, there's a call from Mr. Roby" he said, offering Malya's phone.


"Yes, By. Why?" ask lady Bian.


Roby says about his baldness, he asks for Malya's opinion.


"Married first. Meeza must understand, my daughter is smart. Uncle Byby has met Onty Salihah. I'll tell Meeza tomorrow during the visit" Malya replied to Roby's doubts. Bian had told the outline of the story this afternoon in Indonesia and Malya agreed to her ex-husband's plan.


The call ended after Malya convinced the assistant.


"Alhamdulilah, mabruk ya Byby."


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Nadzor: see the candidate who will be made daughter-in-law/wife/husband.


Kaffah and sekufu: the whole about understanding the teachings, speed, equality of status in terms of science, position, background etc.