
After an hour and a half passed, Indra had arrived at the airport. And it just so happened that his parents' plane had landed.
He rushed to the arrival door to greet his parents.
After a long wait, a middle-aged couple came out of the arrival door. With a big smile, Indra came up to them and hugged them.
"Father, Mother." call Indra haru.
"Son, I'm sampa kangen. You haven't been home for a long time."
"Sorry Mother, during this pandemic we were not allowed to leave outside Java. But In Shaa Allah next year I can go home on leave." explained Indra.
"His daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law, son??" pinta Ibu smiled.
"In Shaa Allah's Mother." replied Indra.
They also walked to the car in the parking lot.
While on the way.
"How's the family doing there, sir??"
"Alhamdulillah good all."
"Keep the garden Father now what production??"
"It's still the same, son. There are cloves, coconuts, tea." he replied.
"Oh yes a few months ago your father had bought a rubber plantation owned by Pak Karta."
"Sir Karta?? You mean Mother, Pak Karta who is said to be the richest person in the village next door?? The land scouts, right??" search Indra.
"Yes. Yesterday he said he needed money again, he said he had a lot of debt. Because your father was kasian, finally bought deh. He was once ugly with our family. He even defamed us."
"Udah is Mom. His name must be there is a time when he repents. Maybe now God has given guidance to Pak Karta." said the wise father.
"But at least not as good as that, sir, if you remember again I don't accept that he used to slander our family." Mother emotion.
"Udah is Mom. Patience." said Father.
"But there's also a good thing your father bought the rubber garden. Just recently your father finished his rubber harvest, son. And the results are very much." said the mother.
"Oh yeah??" Indra heard it was happy.
"Yes. Even we can export abroad, such as tea and clove crops."
"Alhamdulillah if that is Ma'am" said Indra smiling.
They smile the same happy.
For a moment the father watched the car he was riding in.
"This is your own car, son??" ask the curious father.
"not Sir. This is my commander's car, he's my minjemin."
"Oalahh, drive your own car" said Mother.
"You used to buy a car but did not want to." said the Father.
"No need sir. I'll make my own money to buy it. But now it is still not very necessary." explained Indra.
"But after this you have a wife, the General's son again. Where do I need a car, right??"
"No Sir. My future wife is not a spoiled woman, she is a very good woman. Sholeha. And what it is. If we need a car later, we will buy it with the results of our own hard work." explained Indra.
"You are always different from your other brother. Do not want to at all receive help from the Father, he wants to do his own business. I even wanted to list soldiers, I wanted to list myself."
"You the results of your own efforts will definitely be more memorable sir." replied Indra.
"Oh yes, by the way why isn't anyone coming, sir??"
"You will know for yourself how busy your brother" said the Father.
"Sir Dodi, he works at the Government Office so every day must be busy. Especially now the season of CASN acceptance, the office is the busiest. More over Brother Nanang, he's a foreman in the mine. He's very hard to ask for leave." explained Mom.
"But they promise, later at your wedding they try to come." added the Father.
"Hem." Indra also nodded.
"Son." call Mom who arrives serious.
"Yes, Mom."
"Are you seriously going to marry the General's son??" ask Mom to doubt.
"It's not my mother who disagrees. I'm afraid, they don't agree, son. Moreover, he is the son of a General, is no one going to oppose your relationship??"
"Mom. I wish you the best for us. In Shaa Allah with Mother's prayer, everything will go smoothly and there will be no obstacles whatsoever." Indra tried to calm the mother.
"Yes, kid, that's for sure. I always pray for my son."
Indra also threw a warm smile at the mother.
After several hours passed, they arrived at an inn not far from Kinan's house. Quite a famous place in the area.
They also entered the inn. A room with king bed size is their choice. Indra led them into the room.
"For a few days you and Mom lived here first."
"Good waiter anyway." Mother commented.
"Oh yes, what time do we leave for Kinan's house??" ask Father.
"So Father. If you're tired, yes we'll be there in the afternoon."
"No son, I'm not tired. I want to quickly meet your future wife. I want to see what kind of woman it is, until it can make this mother's child bend the knee." said Mother. Indra was smiling.
"But aren't you tired?? Mom and Dad are going on a long trip."
"No Son. We are not tired. We'll take a plane, not walk." so Father.
"So you want to go there now??" tanya Indra made sure.
"Yes" replied the excited mother.
"Yes already if that's the Father and Mother change clothes first, I want to ngabarin Kinan." pinta Indra.
He immediately headed to the lobby and called Kinan.
[Sir, are you going there now, huh??]
[Well, where is Mas now??]
[Again at the inn near his house Adek.]
[Hemm...., what do your parents think??]
[It's okay. In fact they are very excited to meet Adek.] said Indra.
[Oh yeah?]
[Yes. This is just that I told them to rest first, ehh youth even do not want. They say they can't wait to see a daughter-in-law.]
On the other end of the phone, Kinan's face was blushing. She was embarrassed when Indra said 'Prospective daughter-in-law'.
[Came...Yes Mas.]
[Yes already if that Adek there ready ready yes, after this Mas want there.]
[Yes, yes]
Indra hung up on me.
"Are you ready??" asked Indra when she saw her parents had changed clothes.
"Ready." answered Mom.
"Let's go." take Indra.
"Bismillah, may everything go well." Father praying.
They also went to Kinan's house.
Arriving at Kinan's house. They also entered the house.
Ting...Kegs...
Indra rang the bell. Not long after, Kinan opened the door of the house.
"Assalamallaikum, Um. Auntie." said Kinan while kissing Kinan's parents' hands.
"Waallaikumsalam." replied Mother.
"Pantes a son of the mother to rush to marry, the prospective person is just as beautiful as ino." praise Mother.
Kinan was embarrassed again. He let Indra's parents into the house. Inside the living room, have been waiting for Papa and Mama Kinan.