Love Two Boundaries
Chapter#12

the PoV Ais

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A few minutes ago, we just finished lunch. Two guests joined this afternoon, Hafiz and Reza.

"It's good to make coffee for dad and guests.., I want to wash the dishes!" my mother ordered me to clean the dinner table.

"It's buk" I washed my hands next I took a teapot and three glasses from the cupboard.

"Is this coffee guy buk?" ask me while taking out a packet of coffee from inside the black bag.

With his hands while continuing to wash dishes in the sink, Ibuk looked at the coffee I opened from the bag, "he, use that one, because the old coffee is not good. All brought in front of the coffee!

"It's buk". I took three tablespoons of coffee, and poured it into a teapot. Next I give 5 tablespoons of sugar and watering the tarnish with hot water from a thermos the size of three glasses. I finished stirring flat, I taste the coffee. After I thought it was fitting, I smiled with satisfaction and immediately brought a guest room.

There I could hear a piece of talk between my father, brother Reza and Hafiz.

"This Reza also lives in Malaysia, with his parents. He returned to Indonesia only to see the oil palm plantations that were done by several employees, more precisely the harvest of money, ha...ha.." heard the laughter of the father, and Reza, also Hafiz.

"In Malaysia, they opened a convection business and a typical restaurant of Padang cuisine. They are a successful family.

His father used to be a friend of his uncle during college" said the father to Hafiz proudly tell the success of the Reza family. Hafiz nodded to listen to father's story.

"Om can, still in the process of om, even without the help of om maybe we are not like now" Reply Reza with a shy smile, full of humility.

Their conversation stopped when I came to get coffee. Without talking I pour coffee water into one glass at a time, until all three glasses are fully filled.

I had not stood up to leave the room yet, master Hafiz held me back, "Ais..dudok was here!" door me.

I looked at Dad's face, he blinked, hinting at him. I also sat down right beside my father to face Hafiz.

Hafiz looked at me, next Dad and glanced at Reza.

"Sir sister.., there's something I want to say, about saye and Ais" Hafiz stopped her words and looked at me, as if asking for the truth to continue the story.

Degs.....

My heart goes back to doing exercise, lest master Hafiz say his wish in front of Reza. I was only able to bow lethargic while squeezing both fingers as self-warm, as my hands and feet suddenly became cold.

Father and Reza seemed enthusiastic to listen to what Mr. Hafiz would say.

"Sebenarnye, saye's coming here for a while." Mr. Hafiz paused his sentence and again stared at me for a moment who was bowed down.

"delivering saye wishes" said Mr. Hafiz confidently while looking at father.

"Elevation? I mean son Hafiz, what's that?" dad is still confused by the narrative that Mr. Hafiz built.

As I got less and less, cold sweat started pouring down my forehead, it felt like this room was full of life-alienating angels.

Reza was also no less surprised to hear the word hajat, his eyes rounded demanding Mr. Hafiz to quickly finish the sentence that seemed rudimentary.

"Hajat...saye, is want to ask permission to pade pak cik" waw...rasa in a matter of three my heart will be out of place, O Allah want it feels like I'm looking for a wormhole, waw, or the rat hole is also not a problem, as long as it can hide in there so I do not face all this.

It turned out that not only were my faces stiffened, Father and Brother Reza were the same, their eyes all shining sharply towards master Hafiz.

"Saye intends to continue the study of Ais in Malaysia, so semue charge saye and exit support" Mr. Hafiz ended his remarks with a small smile on his face hoping that father will allow.

"Alhamdulillah.." Simultaneously father and Reza gave thanks.

"Alhamdulillah" I said slowly, a little relieved at least my heart did not come off in a matter of three. Mr. Hafiz seemed to be smiling at me.

I smiled slightly but threw a glance at Brother Reza.

Tut....Tut's....

"Hello..., it..I myself...

Ok.., I went straight there" Mr. Reza ended the chat.

"Om, Ais, Mr. Hafiz, I say goodbye first, again awaited" he explained while sipping coffee.

"She, be careful, don't forget to say hello to the family there" said the father who also rose from his seat.

Reza's sister pamit shook hands with Hafiz's master, father and then me, "meet you there huh" Reza's sister winked at me. And certainly seen by Hafiz's father and master.

"Tante, Reza said yes" he said as he approached Ibuk who was also walking towards the living room.

" Hurry too?

I was waiting for te

At any time, do not hesitate to stop by the hut Aunty and om" pinta ibuk while patting Reza on the shoulder.

"God willing Aunt, om, Ais, I say yes, Assalamualaikum..." Reza stepped out of the house.

"Walaikumsalam.." We answered together.

I followed Mr. Reza up to the terrace, actually there was a sense of not wanting to let go. But I don't know what this is I don't know either, which I obviously feel comfortable with Reza's sister.

Reza got in the car, started the engine, and left the glass next to it open.

Tet...

The sound of the car horn, as he waved at me.

It's sad that I think when my eyes were led to witness the departure of Mr. Reza.

Now the red Civic had disappeared from my sight, and I turned my back to sit next to my father.

"Oye.pak cik, actually saye there is a hajad that is bigger than I said earlier" suddenly Mr. Hafiz again began his conversation.

"What else is Hafiz? he..he.." father chuckled that today Hafiz had succeeded in making his dream that had been delayed, which was to give me.

"Saye wants to marry Ais" said Mr. Hafiz to the points.

For a moment the atmosphere became silent, there was no sound, only the eyeballs of father and mother who looked at each other.

"What do you mean by Hafiz?" Father asked as if he did not understand what Hafiz said.

"I want Ais to be my wife, and saye will give Ais as I promised" explained Mr. Hafiz in a confident tone while looking at mom and dad.

I was scared, scared of my mom and dad.

"Where are you?, son Hafiz himself also know, Ais is too young to be a wife" father's words stopped when mother pinched the arm of father.

"Saye tau uncle, but his own uncle juge tau, at home saye ade due men, while mama busy, rarely ade at home. So in order to avoid the pitya how much like saye married Ais.Keluarge saye juge really want Ais to be their daughter-in-law" explained Mr. Hafiz to both my parents.

" Daughter Hafiz, we're different countries, so a lot of state administration has to be made to get married officially" I'm still looking for reasons to subtly refuse.

"Sir don't worry, finished Ais's college business, saye will register our marriage secare negare, now the most important thing is legal first"

Ibuk and myself only listened to the talk of two men of different generations, who both wanted to determine my future.

"So, jike pak cik approve, as soon as kite will hold this marriage, about seme seme seme bye" again Mr. Hafiz explained his wishes.

Dad was silent in his eyes, my face was sad, like still not willing.