IT WAS THE WIDOW'S FAULT
80.Played

Asifa felt that everyone had been staring and paying attention to her. He lifted his face and looked at everyone in the living room. That was relieved now so narrow in addition all eyes are fixed on him.

Asifa immediately lowered her head, and misbehaved at him. His face was reddened with embarrassment as the center of attention.

Then he turned to his father to ask what was going on, calling out to everyone in the living room.

"Is there anything papa collects in this living room?"asifa asked her papa, who was looking at her with a sweet smile.

"Darling you remember our conversation yesterday in the hospital?" instead of answering, he asked Asifa.

Asifa frowned, what does this have to do with the chat in the hospital. And which chatter is the papa talking about right now.

"Which chat is pa?"asked Asifa with confusion.

"About your father's request."Answer Herman casually.

"But what does that have to do with papa gathering everyone this time?"asked Asifa who was still confused by her papa's wishes.

"There's a connection baby that's why papa asked you."The answer, which made Asifa even more confused.

Because according to Asifa his papa is too convoluted and slow. Why not just go straight to the point, why muter-muter.

"Why not get to the point anyway and why you have to muter-muter. Make Asifa more dizzy to know no. What else has to do with dad again. You can't, don't mention them. Which of these was discussed in the past continues."Asifa grumbled with an already red face. Between tired hearted, upset, with his papa who calls just to ask the unimportant thing again. According to Asifa, because Mr. Herman does not understand the feelings of Asifa at this time.

"Listen to your explanation and answer if you ask, understand?"asked Mr. Herman with a serious face looking at his daughter.

"What will you talk about is your future. Papa doesn't want you to also think about them continue dear. It's about your father's request, which is weird. Who asked papa to marry you within 3 months. But papa also does not want to be rash, because this marriage is the last marriage for you. Therefore, I ask you to Istikharah. Ask the same almighty for the choice of a soul mate of the afterlife. Have you been praying istikharah?"asked Mr. Herman in the last sentence, Asifa only nodded in response to his papa question.

"Is there an answer to that istikharah?"ask Mr. Herman.

"Not yet, not yet clear. Why the hell? does papa have a candidate? Quick very papa nemunya. I think finding a toy for Atifah is quick."Asifa asked at once nagging.

Made everyone laugh, because of Asifa.

"Why is anything funny?"asifa asked while pouting, annoyed at the laugh.

This made Fahmi feel that Asifa was adorable. Makes himself think no. But soon realized, he immediately beristighfar. To clear his mind back.

"Darling papa is no longer looking for a candidate for your husband. But the young man himself delivered to papa for ta'aruf. If there is a match, then after your Iddah period is over. Then papa will have the wedding for you. How do you want ta'arufan with that young man you mean?" ask Mr. Herman to his daughter Asifa.

"Papa said, dear, the young man himself came to ask for ta'arufan. Because the young man followed, the answer of his istikharah. And who will match you. Simply matchmaking it in your past, not your future. From that ta'aruf if you are a match will definitely find a way to marriage. But if you don't, that's okay, but papa's actually hoping you're a match."Answer Mr. Herman with a glance towards Fahmi. The one in the lyrics became wrong behavior, and stored shame.

Asifa was still confused by her papa speech, digesting it every word and sentence. When and where the young man found his father. Asifa circulated her gaze towards everyone and stopped at Fahmi. She was also looking at herself with her sweet smile. Soon Asifa lowered her head, embarrassed and became misbehaved.

"Has Asifa ever met anyone you mean?"asifa asked, still remaining down in shame all looked back at her.

"Once, a few days ago he caught you unconscious and drove you to the car. If you don't believe just ask your sister-in-law." Herman replied, looking at his daughter-in-law. Asifa looked at her sister-in-law, Taufiq immediately nodded in response.

But Asifa thought one of her bodyguards was when she fainted. Though the bodyguard lost quickly to Fahmi.

At that time Fahmi was right beside Asifa along with Andik. It is located behind Asifa, a distance of one meter from Asifa and half a meter from Fahmi.

"Where did papa meet then? and when?"ask Asifa.

"Today, the young man came too without asking."Answer mr. Herman.

"Why are you even playing a puzzle? it's already wanted magrib. Don't you want to pray to the mosque? Why papa even make a drama scene, not funny to know." Manyun is Asifa, feeling toyed with by everyone today.

How not? from morning bored, then suddenly Yosi came. After his mother with Arsila, not finished because of his surprise came the Fahmi family with his best friend Diana. Talk about the past. And what is now discussing ta'aruf using drama.

Weary of mind, physical, and tired of heart and feelings increasingly unbecoming. Between upset, angry, happy and curious being one.

"Don't mean papa to make a drama baby. But papa just anticipates fearing you're in shock and fainting again. It wasn't funny just yesterday afternoon coming home, now back again."Mr. Herman said with a faint smile, making Asifa even more upset.

"Do you really want to know?" Asifa nodded her head not wanting to answer in a voice. Being still upset with papa made Asifa annoyed.

"Whatever happens, papa doesn't want you to reject it. Live first today also you and your future husband do binding as a sign that you are a bride."Said mr. Herman.

"Asifa felt this was like a match. He said it was just ta'arufan, but immediately the engagement and become a bride and groom. What does it mean try."Asifa Gerrutu.

"Now papa asked you want to ta'arufan the same young man or not? If so, then tell me who it is. If not, tell you who that young man is." Mr. Herman said, making Asifa think for a moment.

If he wants, he still doubts. If rejected into a puzzle that makes curious. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath then exhaling slowly.

"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, Asifa was confident in papa's choice."Asifa said after opening her eyes.

*****Connected.....