My student, my husband
Plans Forward

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After performing the morning prayers, Andrea and Cantika mixed with Hafidz, Khabibah, Najwa, and Asih who had been waiting for them earlier in the dining room for breakfast together.

The breakfast ritual begins with a prayer. They enjoy the sustenance given by the Most Merciful without talking, so the atmosphere becomes silent. Only the sound of clanking spoons and forks clashing against each other on the plate.

Half an hour has passed. The dishes presented on the toilet table are not left.

After breakfast, Hafidz asked Andrea and Cantika for time to talk in the park. Andrea and Cantika were happy to respond.

Hafidz, Khabibah, Andrea, and Cantika then took their steps towards the park. Najwa helped Asih wash dishes and other kitchen utensils.

"Neng Najwa --" Asih diverted the attention of Najwa who was busy arranging the dishes by menoel arm of the woman.

"What's up, Bi?" Najwa turned to Asih and momentarily stopped his activity arranging the dishes.

"Anu, Neng. Andrea though still a boy, but his strength is strong yes. From last night until morning ask for the rations. It was fortunate that his Neng Cantika could compensate. Otherwise, maybe Neng Cantika could faint from exhaustion," said Asih, answering and making Najwa shake his head.

"Where can Bi Asih know, Andrea ask for the ration directly from last night? I suspect, lest Bi Asih peek at them," Najwa said and refuted by Asih.

"Bi Asih did not peek, Neng. Just last night, Bi Asih heard Neng Cantika's scream. It seems Neng Cantika is in a lot of pain. But for a long time Neng Cantika's cry turned into melodious tones-"

"I was astonished, how Bi Asih could hear Cantika's cry, while Bi Asih's room was below." Najwa cut Asih's speech.

"Eng, it was because Bi Asih had unintentionally heard it. It so happened that Bi Asih passed in front of Neng Cantika's room after delivering a letter from Nyai Lecturer to Ummi Khabibah in his room."

"It just so happens to be passing by or accidentally eavesdropping, Bi?"

Asih smiled smirkingly while scratching his head which was not itchy at all. "Comm, anu. Because he heard Neng Cantika's cry, Bi Asih's soul thrashed, Neng. Aunty was curious, wanting to know what happened to Neng Cantika. But unfortunately Bi Asih can not peek and can only eavesdrop. Eh even Bi Asih made a bite of a finger. At night hearing screams and melodious tones, the morning awaits a reply to greetings but long time not bales. Bi Asih sure, the dawn of Mas Andrea and Neng Cantika continued the ritual overnight. The new bride is like that, huh, Neng? He wants to keep ngadon. Make singles and want to marry soon."

"It's the gibbah, Bi! Our work will not be finished. In a moment I have to go to meet Ustaz Shams and the santri in the cottage."

"Wahhh, Ustaz who is handsome in Indonesia, Neng? Who often dumps on TV? Ustaz Mirza's friend, Neng Najwa's ex-husband?"

Najwa nodded slowly and smiled faintly. "Yes, Bi," he answered briefly.

"If I were Neng Najwa, I would move on from Ustaz Mirza and open my heart to Ustaz Syams. Ustaz Syams is no less handsome than Ustadz Mirza, Neng."

"Unfortunately, I'm galmove, Bi. Failed to move on from Ustaz Mirza. It is not easy for me to move to another heart. Let me risk love over destiny. If Ustaz Mirza isn't my match, I don't want to get married again."

"Bi Asih became sad every Neng Najwa said he did not want to marry again."

"Not only Bi Asih, I am actually also sad, Bi. My heart is already attached to Ustaz Mirza. I am entangled in a love that is difficult for me to embrace," said Najwa with a voice that sounded soft with the look of a sad face and made Netra Asih framed with dew.

"Patience and patience, Neng! The strong!" Asih reached out and brought Najwa into the arms. Najwa also returned Asih's embrace.

The two women of different generations were hugging along with sobs.

We leave Asih and Najwa who are hugging. Then peek at Hafiz, Khabibah, Andrea, and Cantika who were talking in the park.

"Son Andrea, there's actually something Abah and Ummi want to talk to you both about." Hafidz opened the conversation.

"Look, son Andrea and daughter Abah-Cantika. Actually Abah and Ummi want to know your plans ahead. I mean Abah, where do you want to live? So how will Nak Andrea support Abah and Ummi's daughter, while Nak Andrea is still in High School and may not have a job? Frankly, Abah and Ummi really don't mind if Nak Andrea and Cantika want to stay in this house with us. Even we are very happy," said Hafidz.

Andrea and Cantika throw eyes at each other. Both of them forgot to talk about their plans in the future. About where they would live and how Andrea would give a living was born to Cantika.

The mood for a moment was silent. Only a sigh was heard accompanied by the baby's gusts and the melodious sound of birds perched on tree branches.

"Change and Ummi need not worry. I have prepared a rented house for our residence. Even though I am still in high school, I already have a permanent job. God willing I can support Cantika," said Andrea break the silence.

Hafidz commented a smile and re-opened his voice. "As Cantika's parents, may we know of Andrea's son's work?"

"Of course you can, Bah."

"Lantas, what's Andrea's current job?"

"I only work as a courier and a GO-Success driver, Bah. If the school holidays come, sometimes I also work as a construction worker." Andrea replied steadily and without hesitation. He did not hesitate to reveal his work. He is also not ashamed because the work he does is lawful work.

Hafidz, Khabibah, and Cantika gasped. They really do not expect, the youngest son of a wealthy businessman and a famous foundation owner, not shy to work as a courier, online motorcycle taxi driver, or as a construction worker. Even rejecting the job offered by his own father-replacing Dafa's position as a CEO.

Stay humble even if the circumstances around you allow to be high-hearted. Because humility will make you rise without the need to talk and without the need to prove anything.

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While waiting for the next UP, yuk stopped by the author's work titled 'Abi's Comel Choice Wife'. The brothers can also hear the audio book presented by the author's friend, Na_Sari.

Synobsis:

Abimana is forced to swallow the harsh reality when the destiny of love is not in her favor. Alya, the lover who now belongs to his close friend will only be a memory for an Abimana. Love does not arrive, yes that is the right word for a handsome young man with shady eyes.

Abimana tried to rise from grief because of the extinction of first love, with sincerity to accept the destiny of love that has been scratched in the pages of His book.

Ayunda Kirana, Abimana's best friend who has a unique character, was able to provide a sense of comfort to the shady-eyed man. They also try to connect with each other, in a halal bond of love.

Will their love end happily?? Follow story .... ❤❤❤