Mahabbah Longs
The Perfect Restu

Rima secretly listens to the conversation between Papa Sofyan and Mustofa. Swishing in comfort, gradually flushing the dry and injured sanitary ware. He refused but could not do it. Because right now, he really needed someone who could lean on. From the fragility of the love that now real left him.

From then on, Rima tried to open up. Moreover, his parents seemed to approve Mustofa's wishes, even though he was not ready to accept. Because he can not be sure, until when can remove the hope with the man he wants.

And since then Mustofa has more courage to show more attention to Rima. Even when delivering Rima's family to the airport, he also expressed his wish directly to Rima.

"Rima, Before you go ...."

"What, Brother."

"I really mean it to you. Will you one day be my halal lover."

Shot like that. Makes Rima laugh happily. Unsuspected ....

But also not believe ....

"Sister, I am very grateful.During here you are always faithfully accompanying me. I really feel comfortable. I can't deny I feel the same way. Want to be together. But I still want to continue my schooling first. At least for this S2."

"I'll try to wait, if you give a definite answer, not just an indeterminate hope."

Rima hid the shakes that were in her chest, in a cheerful smile. Didn't want him to be frank with Mustofa. Kegeeran tuch people later ....

But seeing a face full of hope, not the heart either ....

Shamefully he nodded his head.

"Yes, Brother." even though he was still hesitant at the moment.

Unsurprisingly Mustofa. Wanted to hug her right then and there ....

But not ... no .... Not halal. Let this wait add to the length of the longing, which he will build to be with. To be beautiful in time. He just looked at the woman's face happily.

What he had prepared one day earlier, was finally beneficial as well. Soon he took out a small box from inside his pocket. There's a blue pearl-eyed ring there. A very beautiful ring, which Rima wanted yesterday.

Not yet given it, Rima was already lost,

"Sister, the ring is for me, is it?"

Subhanalpha .... This woman was created unique. Wherever it is, how deep the science of religion, if with gold jewels, property is interested as well. But ... nothing, as long as it is not made all that resides in his heart. It is enough to be a mere decorator, to be more beautiful and also attractive. There is also a point in that nature, in order to become the spirit of looking for money.

"For the woman who would leave half my soul to her."

Words that are no longer familiar Rima heard. Makes him unable to help laugh.

"Aaasssyyyiiiikkk .." said Rima.

"Laughter again ...."

"A lot of booze from Mustofa. Who does not know for sure terlena dech ...."

"It's been dech, I'd love to pin this on your finger."

"Dengn happy ...."

Whoa ... I was doubting. Actually the rhyme has a heart for me, or it just wants a treasure ....

But over time, I'm sure he can learn. Toh .. reasonable, woman.

Without hesitation he pinned the ring on Rima's ring finger.

" Wasn't this ring that Faricha bought me yesterday."

"Yes ...."

"I guess this ring is for Faricha's friend, sister's special friend ....."

"Indeed .. and that's you."

The world belongs to both, the other on the ride. Those words were suitable for both of them. So without them knowing, two pairs of eyes pay attention to their past behavior from the beginning. Sometimes smiling, sometimes worrying ...

"Ma, your son ...."

"Your son is also, Pa. Finish it. If you need to be strict."

"You don't mind, do you?"

"I'm sich, it's up to his son ...."

"I think Mustofa is really serious."

"I hope."

Not waiting for mama Erika to say again, because if it continues it will be long words. papa Sofyan walked closer to them. Pulling a chair around the table they occupy.

"Nak Mustofa ..." said father Sofyan.

Papa Sofyan must have interrupted my conversation with Rima earlier. Shame on me ....

But papa Sofyan even smiles ....

Rima looked down embarrassed, especially his hand was still in the hands of Mustofa who pinned the ring.

"The proposal is .." said Papa Sofyan. He stared hard at Mustofa. Mustofa became a keder. And removed Rima's finger from his grasp.

"Why, Son of Mustofa?"

"Pardon me, Pa." she's downcast.

"I'm his father, not told?" papa Sofyan said a little.

Mustofa looked down deeper, and so did Rima.

After a bit of calm, Papa Sofyan smiled.

"Son Mustofa, do you really mean your decision. Sometimes the rhyme is still childish. And very spoiled. Plus she's our only daughter. He still needs a lot of guidance. Are you up for it."

"Papa, since the first time, no intention will play with the feelings of Rima dinda. Mustofa was serious about that. But Mustofa's knowledge and experience did not exist. Moreover, want to start the road to a real household. Make Mustofa do this. Forgive Mustofa, Pa."

"I understand, it's a matter of the household there is no school. On the Power, ask for guidance not to get lost."

"Good, Pa."

Finished with Mustofa, papa Sofyan looked down at his daughter who was embarrassed with red cheeks. He smiled ....

At first, Rima wanted to play around a little with Mustofa's heart, just let go of the annoyance of his failed first love. But hearing the words that came from Mustofa's lips. Moreover, it was directly revealed to his papa, making him not warty. Even his feelings were now flowery and flattered.

"It's not that papa doesn't approve of you, even happy papa you can already open yourself up again. But are you ready Rima .. papa's only daughter." she asked gently as she stroked her hair.

Rima did not expect that her papa would ask like that. Makes himself a bit gawky. Not ready to answer.

"You received the ring from Mustofa. Papa doesn't want you to play with his feelings. Papa look, Mustofa meant it. To establish a relationship with you. A few days here, papa has seen that he's in charge. There's no reason to turn it down, unless you don't want it."

Rima silence ....

"When you shut up, I assume you agree."

Rima is not warty. Intention wants to play around a little, extinct already.

Finally, he nodded his head.

"Yes, Pa .... But Rima wants to finish S2 first."

"That's my daughter's right decision .... For your S2, it can be set."

"Whatever papa."

Papa Sofyan smiled at the dikulum, responding to Rima's attitude. However he was once young, knew how his struggle to conquer the heart of his eternal girlfriend to this day.

"Son Mustofa, papa wait for you and your family to come home to propose to Rima officially."

Getting such a statement, made himself cheer in excitement. But just harbored it. He immediately approached papa Sofyan and kissed her hand.

"Thank you, Pa. We'll go to papa's house."

Papa Sofyan hugged Mustofa, whispering softly in his ear.

"Patience .. facing my daughter. She was like her mother. At first, finally love me at all."

Mustofa.

"Thank you, Pa. Confessed the secret."

"But beware. Don't you ever, you hurt my son."

"God willing, Mustofa will take care of him."

Then Mustofa let go of the hug with a happy smile.

While Erika's mother who was watching from afar, now approached them. Not to forget Mustofa kissed his hand anyway.

Restu has been obtained, just make it happen. Hope there's no obstacle.

The call to board the plane was heard. Rima, papa Sofyan and also Erika rushed towards the direction indicated.

"Don't forget son, papa wait ..." said the last word, before leaving.

"Soon, Pa ..." replied Mustofa.

"Rima ..." call Mustofa.

"Yes, Brother."

"Good way."

Just a sweet smile in response .....