My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
(C2) Ep 57. Discussions


Arsene ran to her house and went straight into her room to open her phone. True as his father said, Zaara has sent CV ta’arufnya since last night. The man downloaded it and read it slowly and in detail. Fortunately, today he went to college at the second hour, so he would not be too rushed.


Arsene paid close attention to every detail of the words listed on Zaara's CV there. His smile expanded when he saw the photo of the girl with the reddish cheek. Arsene only realized that it turns out they are only a month different from his age. Arsene was born in January, while Zaara was born in early February.


When reading Zaara's physical image, Arsene was quite surprised because Zaara had wavy hair. He could not imagine how beautiful Zaara would be if she opened her veil because she had that type of hair. Soon he erased his imagination and continued reading another column. Zaara's vision of marriage is not too different from hers. Similarly to the post-marriage plan, Zaara still wants to work even though she is married. Her goal is to become a fiction script editor and she has been building on her dreams ever since by becoming a freelance editor at her uncle's company at Natabooks Publisher. He also did not have a problem related to heredity, even though he still had the status as a student. Arsene salutes the commitment of his former compatriot.


There was one more thing that interested him. Zaara hopes that her household stands on its own foundation, meaning that she hopes that later they do not live with parents and are financially independent, and build everything from scratch. She will try to accompany her husband even at the lowest point. Arsene smiled broadly, this was very challenging for him.


Regarding the wedding party, the girl hopes that if the reception is held then the condition must be separated between male and female guests. Arsene knows this.


Arsene's cell phone sounded short. The man had finished reading all of Zaara's ta’aruf CVs. Arsene opened the phone. There's a new message in the ta’aruf group. It's from Om Reza.


[Forum discussion opens starting today. Here I will describe the rules so that ta’aruf is maintained and may remain diridhoi Allah. That is :


- Asking things that are essential (important only) for example things written in each CV.


- Not out of the topic and joking as necessary :)


discussions are closed until 9pm every day


parents keep watch, but do not intervene or judge


- If it is necessary to meet face to face, please japri me


- If there are no advanced questions, please decide whether to proceed to the next stage? Or quit?


Yassarallahu. May God make it easy]


Arsene's heart suddenly fluttered that morning. The sun was still peering coyly from behind the hill. The trouble hit Arsene. Notifications are coming back.


There's a message from Zaara. Arsene's heart jumped.


[Assalamu’alaikum. Arsene, sorry I asked. Regarding your plan to study abroad, about when will you make it happen?]


Arsene thought for a moment. He knew he did not specify when to leave for Sydney or another country to attend the best cooking academy in the world on his CV. It's just that in his agenda book, he plans next year, or if suddenly the academy opens registration then he commits to enrolling immediately. As for his lectures in English Literature he had decided to stop temporarily, he would take a leave of absence while taking the academy and continue again afterwards. General lectures at the cooking academy take two semesters. So he can still catch up on his campus now.


[Wa’alaikumsalam. In my plan, after the academy opened registration] he replied.


Zaara immediately typed something again.


[Even if it is in the nearest future?]


[Yes right, I would say, the cooking academy registration was opened two months before the admission of students] Arsene replied.


[Ooh.].


[Do you mind? I will adjust my plan again if this ta’aruf continues to the next stage] type Arsene.


[Not at all. I just want to know and about how long it takes to process ta’aruf?]


[I followed] answered Arsene.


Silent. The two of them had not yet typed anything. Arsene thought for a moment. It has no problem with everything listed in Zaara's CV. He could accept all the advantages and disadvantages of the girl. Reappear Zaara's question.


[What do you think of the Long Distance Marriage?]


Arsene thought again.


[LDRS? I think it's acceptable if circumstances force it. It's just that the principle of a marriage must still be done. For example communication, trust, loyalty, living, and husnudzan with a partner]


[Hmm.].


Did Zaara ask that question because she wanted marriage before she left? Coulda. Moreover Arsene understood, in a relationship ta’aruf to the sermon then to the marriage is recommended not to take long. As Kang Ilman said, the sooner the better, and not toying with his heart.


[What do you think of yourself?] this time Arsene asked, reversing Zaara's question.


[I agree with your answer. If the circumstances are compelling, both must keep their marriage commitments]


[Nice! I want to ask, on your CV written, related to the issue of heredity, do you not mind even though you are still a student and hold the status of a mother simultaneously? How is it related to childcare?]


Zaara was typing, long enough. Arsene is waiting.


“Cen breakfast first!” his mother shouted from behind the door of his room.


“Yes, Mom! I'll be followed!” the answer.


“What time's the lecture?”


Arsene looked back at his phone. Zaara's answer was already there.


[I've talked about this with my parents and I remain the same answer as written on the CV. While still in college if later have children, I will titip same umi. So I hope, I can stay near umi when married later. Full upbringing I'll do after college] Zaara replied.


Arsene can take that answer.


[So how is your career after college?] ask Arsene again.


[I will still be a working mother even if only from home and have a bachelor's degree] Zaara replied shortly.


[Sorry, I have to get ready for college. More later yes] type Zaara.


[Okay!]


Arsene closed his phone, then sighed. He came out of his room and walked towards the dining room. The whole family gathered there to enjoy breakfast.


“Abang please get a glass for Daddy!” serang Ajeng who is preparing breakfast for her husband and children.


Arsene took several glasses including a large mug that was devoted to Ferdian. Ajeng poured warm water next to her husband who was tidy, getting ready to go to Jakarta.


“Daddy want to go to Jakarta again?” ask Arsene.


“Yes, your sir needs Daddy help again!”


“Ooh...”.


Arsene spooned the warm white rice and side dishes for breakfast that morning. All the menus presented this morning were made by his mother. It has always been that way since Singapore. For the lunch menu, usually he will ask for help from his household assistant to cook. Similarly, on weekends, Ajeng makes himself a full day off even though he still has to take care of his own children. But he relied on housework on his assistants.


“Mommy ever LDR same Daddy?” ask Arsene at the dinner table.


“Early, but not for long, because you were in an accident. So Daddy went straight home and decided not to go back to America,” Ajeng replied while feeding food to his mouth.


“How long?” ask Arsene again.


“Three or four months rich,” said Ajeng thought.


“What did Mommy feel back then?” arsene asked, curious, he wanted to get an objective answer from the woman who experienced it.


Ajeng smiled, he knew because he had read a glimpse of his son and Zaara's conversation earlier.


“Honestly, Mommy feels tormented. Mommy was working at that time, had you who were small and agile again, but there was no Daddy next to mommy it felt like he had two wings but broke one side. You know that, right? I felt like I’m nothing without him (I feel there is nothing without him).”


Ferdian blushed at his wife's reply. His memory goes back to a few dozen years.


“How does it feel that Mommy did not have children when it was left by Daddy? Is it possible to feel the same way too?”


“Maybe not too, maybe yes! But it could be turmoil still struck because of the loss of beloved lover, let alone again alas.” Ajeng answered that while feeding Finn who was awake.


Arsene. Is the decision to do ta’aruf is correct and timely? He doubted himself.


“But not necessarily every couple that LDR it will continue to lock himself in turmoil huh! Many couples out there are strong LDRs even for years, but they remain loyal and sturdy. It depends on them to deal with it. Mommy thinks you're in the right moment. If you for example have to LDR for a year, you are still young and have no children, are still equally busy with their respective activities, will not the running time not feel too slow?”


Arsene was stunned at his mother's answer, like he was answering a question that came to his mind.


“So Mommy means, good Arsene and Zaara get married as soon as possible?” ask Ferdian to make sure.


Ajeng nodded with a smile. “That good intention should be realized as soon as possible, although ta’aruf is just starting. Mommy thinks you have a lot of matches and things that complement each other. Mommy read each of your CVs. There is no noticeable difference from the two of you, let alone related to the issue of principle.”


Again Arsene was stunned while thinking hard. About how long does this ta’aruf process go to the next stage?


“Oh yes, while mommy fad see the site Le Cordon Bleu Aussie, they open registration next week you know! It looks like the conditions there are already conducive!”


Arsene's heart was shocked to hear that.


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