
The terms and conditions that Arzu wanted had been agreed upon by Azam and his family, it made Papa Aji and David feel very happy. Although David initially opposed the matchmaking out of pity for Azam because he felt that the man deserved a good woman, but now he felt Azam and his sister were suitable.
They were like water and fire, and it was completely harmonious.
Not wanting to waste time, they immediately registered their marriage to KUA because Azam wanted to marry Arzu as soon as possible, especially Arzu said he did not need a party.
The news had also reached Intan and his mother, of course the two people were very happy even congratulating, even though Arzu had said he was forced to marry Om Ustadz for the sake of his father.
"So you really just want to do that?" david asked to confirm once again the wishes of the two brides.
"Yes," replied Arzu casually.
At present, Papa Aji takes them all to a luxury restaurant in Jakarta for lunch. After this they will also go looking for a wedding ring, and also a dress that Arzu will wear when the ijab qobul later.
"When you are the beloved sister of your brother, Ar, you want your marriage to be luxurious, memorable, and become a very beautiful memento. But how do you even want to do it anyway? Brother's savings are enough to hold a party."
David was half grumbling, especially during this time he kept special savings for Arzu's wedding expenses. All that he did as a form of affection for his sister.
"We also want to have a party and celebrate this happiness with our extended family" Ummi Umaroh said. "But for now, the important thing is that they are legitimate first as husband and wife. Let us take Arzu home soon."
"About I'm going to feel at home there? I have never been to the village, let alone live in the village" said Arzu who again made the atmosphere change.
"Arzu?" The father can only look at Arzu's heart, hoping that his daughter maintains an attitude, especially he and David have repeatedly reminded Arzu not to always speak.
"God willing, you will feel at home there," said the future mother-in-law confidently.
"There are also many children your age, Arzu," continued Om Malik. "You'll have a lot of friends there."
"There is no mall there, right? Is it just rice fields? If later I get bored at home, I want to shop, where should I go?"
"Arzu, watch your talk!" scold David.
"Nothing, Vid," chuckled Azam. "I'm happy with him being this honest."
"Me too" Ummi Umaroh chimed in with a chuckle.
"Usually the future son-in-law would try to take his future father-in-law's heart before the wedding in various ways, but Arzu didn't do that and it made us happy. From the beginning, he was himself. If from the beginning he showed an attitude that he is not, we would be shocked if he changed. "
"His aunt is kind and understanding, yes," said Arzu with a sweet smile. "I like it the same Aunt" he added, which immediately made everyone laugh.
Azam could only sigh heavily.
Arzu's future husband is himself, but who gets the word likes from Arzu is precisely his mother. Azam felt that it was a little unusual.
After they finished eating, they left the restaurant. Arzu joined hands spoiledly with his father, while David still had a little chat with Azam about their respective work affairs.
Until suddenly Arzu's steps stopped, making his father also stop.
"There's ap—" Papa Aji did not continue his question when he saw who was standing before them.
As Arzu's countenance changed, so did David. But it is different with Papa Aji who displays a flat face.
In front of them, the woman who was Arzu's mother stood while holding her little daughter who immediately smiled broadly at Arzu.
"Sister Alzu also eats here?" ask the 4-year-old girl. However, Arzu paid no heed to his question, even throwing a cynical look at him.
Arzu immediately pulled the father to leave from there.
"Arzu, wait a minute!" exclaimed his mother Arzu who tried to pull his daughter's hand, but Arzu immediately brushed aside violently.
"Mama wants to talk to you for a moment, my dear," asked the Mother with a sad look, as if she wished she could talk to Arzu.
"I am busy" answered Arzu ketus who surprised Azam, as well as his mother and uncle.
"Other times, Ren!" exclaim Papa Aji calmly. "We are busy now."
Mom Irene's tears fell, but she deliberately followed Arzu just for the sake of talking to her daughter. The daughter who never wanted to talk let alone meet him since he and Papa Aji divorced.
"Yes," replied Mama Irene resigned while wiping her tears. He took his little daughter to the side, giving way to Arzu and the others.
But suddenly Arzu said, "There is no next time."
Arzu looked at his mother sharply. "I told you never to appear before me, let alone bring the results of your affair."
"Archu!" reprimand Papa Aji firmly.
"Mama just want to give you a gift really, baby," said Mama Irene who still likes to smile, even though her heart hurts because it is so hated by her own biological children.
"Look at you for getting married, so Mama wants to give you a gift. Mama's been home, but Auntie said, you're gone."
Arzu immediately smiled cynically, making his mother's heart increasingly sliced with pain, but he tried to hold back.
"You want a gift, okay?" asked Arzu while smiling sideways.
You, that call hurt a mother a lot, and Arzu always showed that she was reluctant to call him Mama.
"Yes," Mama Irene replied quickly. "What gift do you want, honey?" He looked at his daughter with longing.
"Never appear before me again even on the day of my death, let alone on the day of my wedding. That's the gift I want. Can you give it?"
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Mama Irene's tears spilled back, her lips quivering, her heart as if torn to shreds.
Azam was just dumbstruck, not expecting Arzu will say words that must hurt a mother very much. So also with Ummi Umaroh, especially she is also a mother, of course she knows the feelings of her iron candidate.
While David seems ordinary, it is different with Papa Aji who seems to dislike Arzu's words.
"Don't do it, son," whispered Papa Aji softly, but Arzu seemed not to hear it.
"Thank you, I received your gift" Arzu said later when her mother only cried and did not make a sound.
Arzu was about to leave from there, but the little girl drew Arzu's hand.
"Where is my brother going?" tanyakanya.
"Don't touch me!" snapped Arzu while brushing the hand of his aunt's sister very rudely, making the sister jerked and in the end cry. However, Arzu did not seem to feel guilty or regret his actions.
Now Arzu stepped quickly, followed by David who also seemed reluctant to meet his mother.
"Don't cry, honey," said Mama Irene, who immediately hugged her daughter. "Sister Arzu was just kidding."
"I'm sorry for Arzu's behavior" said Papa Aji. "He's still holding old wounds, so please understand."