My Amazing Husband's
The Prospective Husband Criteria

Risa had finished praying and cleaned the room and kitchen she used to cook sahur. Everything is done he did.

Risa remembered again about Elvan's proposal last night. He who has only known Elvan for the past month feels Elvan is a good man. But he was still very doubtful about Elvan's seriousness. He does not want to make a wrong decision. Because for him, marriage only exists once, and should not be repeated again.

Amidst the doubt of her heart, Risa opened her phone. He looked up his father's name on the phone's contact list on his phone. At present, it is better to tell a story with his father, because since the departure of his mother for ever, his father is the place to share the story, although his race is still not the same as the type of storytelling with his mother.

Risa then called her father. After a few seconds of waiting, his father finally answered his call.

"Assalamu'alaikum Father" Risa's greeting was full of joy as usual.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Son, are you fasting?" The voice of Mr. Ridwan who has not been heard directly by Risa for a long time.

"God willing, what did you wear?" Said Risa.

"Father was sahur same telor ceplok. You alone?" Ask Mr. Ridwan.

"Risa ate the same rice field well" Risa smiled remembering Elvan. "Well, Risa was proposed to be a boy yesterday."

"Who, Son?" Ask Mr. Ridwan half in disbelief.

"His name is Mas Elvan Yah, Mas Galih."

"Do you know him well?" Ask Mr. Ridwan to make sure again.

"God willing well, for a month I knew Mas Elvan, he was good. His prayers are also God willing to be diligent Well, Risa was once the makmum she was fitting to pray, and I know, her voice is melodious when she was a priest." Risa said while re-imagining the events of last night when Elvan led her prayers.

"If you believe he can be a good husband and priest to you, you better accept Son, so that there will be a friend, a friend who will take care of you, God willing, God willing, a good woman is also a good man, son." Mr. Ridwan's Advice to Risa.

"Actually Risa has asked for a month Well to convince Risa's heart." Said Risa.

"Well son, I can only pray for you so that you get a good man who is important he must be diligent in praying and diligent in making a living." still advising Risa.

"Yes Father Insha Allah, yes Risa closed first yes phone. Risa wants to be ready for the office." Risa said after seeing the clock on her wrist.

"Yes, my heart. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam Yah."

Risa ends her call with her father. He then prepares to go to the office.

****

Currently Risa has been in Alvero's workspace. He is working on a meeting file that has just been completed.

"You rest first Ris, the results of the meeting you just do later. And leave it to me tomorrow morning." Alvero said after seeing the watch in his hand showing the hour of rest.

"Well sir, can I pray at the mosque in the office first sir?" Said Risa who had now held the file in her hand.

"Yes please! I want to go home first, Grandpa is not feeling well so I want to accompany him first. Do I have another schedule?" Ask Alvero to make sure

"No sir." Answer Risa.

"Good, oh yes Ris, forgive my mother for yesterday." Said Alvero who had now woken up from his director's seat.

"Oh, about that it doesn't matter sir, it's only natural that Madame Anita behave like that." Said Risa who revealed a faint smile on her lips.

"I'm home first." Elvan.

"Good Sir." Answer Risa. Then they were the same out of Alvero's room.

***

Two weeks later.

Risa who has finished praying dhuhur receives a message from her best friend, Ratna.

[Ris, did your father give you goats?] Ratna

[Yes still, why Na?] Risa

[Temen I have someone who wants to learn goat livestock. Can you send me your father's address?] Ratna

[My father was very far away from the capital Na. Where is your temen anyway? Why not look for the capital city.] Risa

[My friend has just moved to Ris, he lives in your father's town, he also wants goat cattle and I suggest you meet your father. And he was interested in learning.] Ratna

[Jaudah this is my father's address

XX Kec Village. YY Kab's. ZZZZZZ

My father's name is Rahmat Cahyadi.] Risa

[Okay, thank you Ris.] Ratna

[Yes the same2.] Risa

Not long after Risa received a phone call from Elvan. He quickly pressed the green button on his phone. The man who proposed to her two weeks ago now makes it seem like he wants to continue with her.

"Assalamualaikum pretty?" Greet Elvan via video call.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Mas, what is tumben nelfon?" Said Risa.

"No, I can't call at this hour. Do you bother you beautiful?" Elvan still teases Risa. He seemed to be happy to see Risa's embarrassed facial expression embarrassed whenever she tried to seduce and seduce him.

"May I, it's still working hours." Answer Risa.

"Ep.. I just want to be with you." Said Elvan stopped which turned out to be successful in making Risa panic.

"Mas just want to say that some days there will be work outside the city. I still remember if you still have time to answer Mas's proposal." Elvan.

"So I'm still waiting for my answer, right?" Risa's question convinced her heart that Elvan would not be that easy to give up. Deep in his heart he desperately hoped that Elvan would still wait for him. Because now he's starting to be convinced of Elvan. After a lot of chat and video calls. Although they very rarely meet in person, but Risa is now convinced Elvan will be the best husband for her.

"Yes, I'm still waiting. Would you answer me now?" Ask Elvan again.

"Later on, after Lebaran." Answer Risa.

"Yes. Waiting for ya. I hope your answer is good news for me." Elvan said with a smile.

"What's after the Eid?" Alvero's voice that just came out of his room shocked Risa.

"Eh. Mr. Al. Sorry sir." He nodded his head as if apologizing. "Mas. I work first." Risa turned off her phone without greeting. "Sorry sir for my carelessness." He apologized to his superior.

"Yes, it's okay. There are five minutes left for Risa. Where are you going after Lebaran?" Alvero asked who had heard the conversation of Risa and Elvan on the phone.

"Emmm. I'm sorry sir it's a personal matter." Risa lowered her gaze.

"Oh. Yeah sorry if I was presumptuous." Alvero then sat in the front seat of Risa's desk.

"Emmm.. Sir, I'm sorry if I may ask. How many days are we off, sir?" Ask Risa.

"Emm. Usually ten days we're off." Alvero sat in front of Risa. "Risa, do you have a boyfriend?" Ask Alvero.

"I don't have a sir. Because I don't want to date." Answer Risa.

"Why? Do you want to get married?" Getting curious.

"If you have met a mate maybe I will immediately marry sir." Risa replied with a smile.

"What kind of man do you like?" Alvero asked, her eyes not looking at Risa.

"Sorry sir, why sir?" Reply Risa began deg an.

"Maybe I can be the man of your dreams." Answer Alvero.

"In my opinion, humans don't need to change for other humans sir. We have to find a partner who can accept us for who we are. Not being someone else to please her."

"Yes, you're right. But can I be your dream husband?"

Risa fell silent, she was confused as to what to answer. Alvero is a good man. He treats his employees very well. Appreciate the results of subordinate hard work and not arbitrarily mena. In terms of physical he is also handsome, his skin is pure white, his nose pointed with sharp eyes. He's also tall like Elvan. In terms of physical, you could say Alvero is a perfect man.

"Sorry sir, I don't have any specific criteria for my future husband. But if I may wish I would like to have a husband who prays diligently and becomes a good priest for me. That's all."

Alvero is silent. He is unable to get the word out. Has he been praying diligently all this time. Ah, even he only prayed dhuhur and Ashar in the office. The rest is very rare especially with his busyness as President Director. He never even read the Qur'an, so whether He was able to be a good priest in accordance with the wishes of Risa.

****

Next day.

During the hot day, the sun seems to want to burn human skin that is busy doing activities outside. The scorching heat that makes sultry and thirsty is one of the human trials in the holy month of Ramadan, whether humans are able to pass through it and withstand all the fatigue, sultry and thirst until the adzan maghrib arrives. I don't know, for sure when the sound of the Adhan sounded, the fatigue was replaced with the pleasure of breaking the matchless.

Still under the hot sun, Elvan came out of the bus terminal, after performing dhuhur prayers. He was looking for a taxi or maybe an ojek. Whatever origin he can get to the address he will be aiming at. Elvan kept walking carrying her backpack. Previously he took a bus between cities between provinces, and traveled almost five hours on the bus. And now he still has to walk looking for transportation to the home address of someone he will meet. It was a really exhausting journey.

After walking out of the terminal Elvan found a motorcycle taxi base that some of them were busy lying on the base.

"This is where there is no online object turns out. Hasn't that company touched this small town yet." He murmured while walking towards the base of the ojek that had been in front of his eyes.

"Where are you going?" Sapa an ojek.

"Or is this address sir?" Elvan thrust his cell phone telling him the address he wanted to go to.

"Oh, I happen to be original there mas. Let me take Mas." Answer the taxi driver.

"Alhamdulillah, how much does it cost sir?" Ask Elvan.

"Twenty-five thousand mas, it's such a price." Answer the taxi driver again.

"All right, take me, sir. Oh yes all ask, there is no lodging sir. Looks like I'll be home tonight if I go straight home."

"Emmm, there's no Mas. Where did Tow come from?"

"I'm from the city sir. That's between me now, sir."

"Yes well, please this is the helmet."

Elvan was escorted by a motorcycle taxi driver to that address. Once off the highway, they entered a road smaller than the highway but still two cars could pass. He began to be presented with a view that refreshed the eyes. The expanse of rice fields that stretched to the left and right along the road. They then entered the beautiful teak forest area.

After traveling about fifteen kilometers from the terminal, finally Elvan arrived in front of a minimalist house that looks better than his simple left right house.

"It's over." Said the carpenter.

"Oh, yes." Elvan got off the bike and reached into the pocket of his right front pants. "This is the fare sir. Just come back for you." Elvan handed fifty thousand to the carpenter.

"Gee.. Thank God, thank you very much Mas, may Allah launch the fortune and all the affairs of Mas, and soon be met with his soul mate." The prayer of the carpenter was sincere.

"Aamiinu. Thank you, sir." Elvan returned his helmet and then the motorcycle taxi driver said goodbye to go straight home.

Elvan also walked to the front door of the minimalist house with purple paint pink combination.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Excuse me." Elvan knocked on the open door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." A middle-aged man came out of the house. "Who is it?" Ask the man.

seriate....