
" Mommy also agrees loh Nduk, besides you have not been proposed to the same Arman right, let your Father who talks with nak Sholeh" urged ma'am Fatma.
" I'm so ashamed of Leha, Leha is also young, there is still time to choose Mom" he replied quickly.
Sulaiman is seen researching the words of his daughter, there is guilt if he has to force but he really wants to marry Sholeha to the man he sees capable of interacting and overcoming his responsibilities.
"In the first try yes Ha, you also do not force "he said slowly.
"Must yes sir, Leha has not known at all about it" Sholeha reasoned.
"Wong Nak Sholeh is also still your Mas neighbor, since childhood you often meet "mommy reminds me again.
It is true that the man named Sholeh was his brother's neighbor, but for a long time they had never spoken directly. It is also strange that he got close to his sister's neighbor, whose age distance is also quite far. There were few stories he heard about him, nothing more than the praise of the Mother-in-law calling him a diligent youth and Sholeh.
"Let me ask you to speak first, about this. "
Sholeha was confused by the questions and opinions of her father.
"Anyday sir, wait for Leha to recover from her heartbreak" she asked.
"If you wait for your wound to dry, then hunt Nak Sholeh choose someone else after all Nduk. Then I don't see you sad, but cancel the proposal with Arman. You are not too in love with him, it's too cute Nduk, try first anyway, later if you are rejected the same Nak Sholeh just let you find yourself again"
Very long seduction and command of the mother, pronounced firmly and forcefully. Sholeha still did not give an answer.
After the family chat was considered over, Sholeha shut herself in the room. Returning to his father's words yesterday after being canceled, the support and freedom he heard did not apply tonight.
" It seems like you like him" he told himself.
Such a cold night, why don't you pass. Sholeha really wanted to be early in the morning, after the offer of her mother and father that interfered with her sleep.
As if his prayer sounded the night, it did not feel like the morning had come, so bright and warm the sunlight added to Sholeha's slightly diminished spirit.
Seen the girl who is still not because of her mind was headed for her favorite motorcycle to work. After saying goodbye to the father who was also preparing to go to school to teach, he greeted his mother at the door of his house.
"Inget ya Nduk, I don't accept rejection, especially for Nak Sholeh unless you are rejected. "
" I'm not ashamed that Leha was rejected ?" Slightly saddened from Sholeha's tiny mouth.
"Sir, you have to do it first !"
No longer followed by the words of his mother, drove the Sholeha motorcycle calmly.
As much as possible he should focus and not let him daydream if he wants to get to his workplace safely. It's just that his heart still can't stop chatting about his mother who is too fond of the man.
"It used to be the same as the former" said the heart that was confused with his brain.
***
While piling up questions and teaching materials to share with children, Irma came to take the pile of paper.
" Ha, let's have a chat" Irma said.
It seems obvious to his best friend, if he is dizzy seven circumference, Sholeha just nods without answering Irma. Hem, the gala is not because it turns out. It seemed like he had also forgotten about his unfilled stomach.
"We're eating Ir, we haven't had my breakfast" he asked and pulled out the box from the bag.
"So relax, I haven't eaten either."
Before feeding her food Irma was even impatient to question Sholeha who looks endless, as if anxious himself if not told. Very attentive to this one buddy, but sometimes a little kepo as well.
" Why again?"
"The same mother my match-in father was with Kang Mas Sholeh" he replied briefly.
" Shby who, I know ndak. How impressed was the process?"
Though he was clearly in a hurry to ask Sholeha.
"In short, the same Mother who likes him. I also sprained them ndak ngerti this girl again heartbroken a fracture, "he replied in a dongkol. He almost choked on the dried tempeh he was chewing.
Irma's laughter managed to make Sholeha even more irritated. In the snapping of the spoon and continue to hit the shoulder of his best friend.
" You're not sad to see me. I'm in this sprain" she said.
Although there was no solution after the story with Irma, at least the burden was slightly reduced.
***
Like his parents, Irma also suggested to try to get to know first, besides there is no harm in doing harder, he said earlier, Of course, Sholeha was more upset to respond to Irma's advice not to mention the added plumbing that made her realize that arranged marriages are very ancient in today's times.
" Leha is really evil, the former is already in residence "
Of course he thought a little, but what is the power if it was my mother who acted, after all Arman also had no intention of fighting to marry her, That was what he had thought of himself all this time.
Already from the asar, Sholeha was busy in the kitchen cooking as it is, the important thing is that dinner there is a side dish. Simple activities that make Sholeha a little look happy sign there is an improvement of his mood.
Of course there is a reason, he has secretly absorbed various good explanations about Kang Mas Sholeh which he said was very good. There seems to be a bright spot for his decision ahead.
"Alhamdulillah, finished too." he said softly while mengcoel a little of the results of his cooking. Looks like it fits in the dose and taste of the girl.
Usually if after he finished the kitchen affairs Sholeha rushed to take a shower. This time Sholeha chose to sit for a while with her father in the living room.
"Where's Mum, sir ?"
"Butusan out, do not know where" said the father not one bit looking for the wife.
The sweat has dried up, but the lazy motion is still attached. Makes Sholeha a little lazy. Because it can not be covered, if in fact Sholeha a little lazy.
"Oh yes Nduk, about yesterday I have obrolin with your Mas, then wait to hear from him."
No lie, if now Sholeha is a little curious about the figure of Sholeh. He did not care about his heart broken, he just had to endure the shame.
"Why do you think about it, sir, why is Leha thinking about gini?" sholeha said.
"Yes, by the way, Nak Sholeh, if you have the intention to propose him to you, let it be clear the purpose, your Mas people agree-agree wae."
Sholeha just kept quiet and lowered her head, she was so ashamed of herself...
What did that man respond to her? now that the matter of refusing or accepting was none of his business now, he could only hope to endure the embarrassment later on.
"Father,, Leha is ashamed if this is the case, can not just undo his intentions? he tried once again.
" Shame a little yes nothing, Nak Sholeh and the family must understand. Let me try and try first, Nduk. Thank goodness she accepted you ."
He was the one who was told to be silent and not to speak. Sholeha just can't bear to have a disagreement with her father, at least she knows that her parents will not do bad to her son's future. That's how he understands your decision this time.
Not long after that, Sholeha went into her room, again just wanting to keep quiet. A little less of his initial intention was about to take a bath, perhaps waiting for his heart to calm down first.
Suddenly, a message notification came from his phone. Thought that thing that dwells on the nightstand. A new number sends a message.
If I like you
Did you answer yes
His heart trembled, until it stuttered where it stood.
"Who is this?" he said as calmly as possible.
Sholeha knit her lips smiling, the way she spoke in the message was very slippery and seemed ancient. He guessed if he was that old and couldn't write a slightly romantic message correctly. Sholeha laughed at her phone,
" The style is very hard when talking about rich stones, hahaha "
Sholeha has a special ugly nature of the new man, he hobby laughs Sholeh behind, very bad but he likes it.
***