My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 63. Deathsmith


“Mama why the hell always pumice to Aunt Ajeng related to my plan?!” raffa asked annoyed as they walked in the corridor of the mall which was still crowded.


“Don't know, gatel is just innate. Then Mama was surprised by you, had been rejected as Zaara continued to ask to come back to her house. Have you ever evaluated why Zaara finally rejected you?!” Sita reversed the situation, her sense of regret now spilled on her second child.


Raffa was silent, he did not answer his mother's question.


“Try if self-evaluation, improve your selfish and moral attitude, Zaara can try. This becomes even more the nature of your temperament. Remember the Fa, soul mate is a reflection!” said Sita snorting annoyedly.


Raffa is still upset but he cannot fight his mother, otherwise his monthly money will be cut.


“Udah cancel your plans tomorrow! Mama doesn't want to drop off before you improve your attitude, graduate college and make a career! Point!” Sita accelerated her steps towards the elevator.


“But Ma!” sergeant Raffa is after his mother.


“Stop! I don't want to hear your complaints anymore! Or your monthly money is forced Mama cut, or... might be better off the last semester tuition you did not pay?! Where to?”


Raffa just stared at his mother's face.


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Meanwhile at the Ferdian residence, Ajeng and his children had arrived there. Ferdian welcomes the family and holds Finn, who has been sleeping in his mother's arms.


“Kok tumben night road without Daddy?!” asked Ferdian who had put Finn's head on his shoulder.


“Yes how else impromptu anyway!” replied Ajeng shrugging his shoulders that felt sore.


“Hehe, yes it's okay that important affairs Abang Acen smoothly! So do you have the souvenirs for tomorrow?” ferdian asked Arsene who had just entered his house.


“Udah new!” he showed me a box.


“Mantaplah! Spirit tomorrow!”


“But Sita also want to come you know, I'm really confused!” said Ajeng lay his body on the sofa.


“Hah? How can?!” asked Ferdian in surprise.


“So meet at the mall, he said tomorrow Raffa wants to come to Karin's house. Don't know what else it was a kid!”


“So how dong?” ask Ferdian.


“Udahlah justin aja, Arsene anyway already have the first appointment with Reza. I am tired if I have to fuss with them,” said Ajeng.


“Yes already, we have no intention to hurt the feeling of Raffa. He has been rejected by Zaara and now accepts Brother,” said Ferdian.


“Please mommy same daddy, let this be your business. Hopefully the friendship of mommy, Aunt Karin, and Aunt Sita still good after this,” Arsene timpal.


“Don't, Mommy trusts you!”


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Next day. The sun was shining brightly, the birds were chirping merrily. Arsene and his family are getting ready to go to Reza's residence. Only Ferdian, Ajeng, and Finn drove Arsene that day. Ferdian sports SUV car runs towards the house of Reza which is approximately 2 kilometers from his home. It only took them 10 minutes, they had arrived in front of Reza's residence.


Arsene got off his father's car with a pounding heart. He brought a box that would be a gift of his sermon to Zaara. Instantly Reza and Karin welcome their arrival from the terrace.


“Assalamu’alaikum,” said Ferdian and his family together when entering the Reza family home page.


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” Karin and Reza reply simultaneously.


“Come please come in,” Reza said to her guests in a friendly manner.


Arsene, who was wearing a casual suit, had a light-grey shirt and cotton pants, became more tense when she entered the house. The aura of the house felt different, warm but made it tense. He sat on the sofa between his parents who drove him that day to propose to his beloved girl.


“Casual aja, Cen!” said Ajeng whispering his son.


Arsene bit her lower lip to reduce her tension and awkwardness.


“Previous application time mommy tensed gak?”


“Mommy fainted!” said Ajeng chuckled with Finn who was on his lap.


Arsene looked at his mother in surprise.


“Daddy application time to mommy tense not?” arsene asked, this time whispering to the father beside her.


“No. Just ordinary! Mommy is tense! You relax, it's Daddy who talks first!” ferdian calmed his son.


Reza had been sitting in front of his guests, followed by Karin and Zaara who were walking behind his mother. The girl nodded and sat down between her parents. He could not see the man who was now in front of him despite being blocked by the guest table.


“Iih, the color of your outfit is the same?! Agree yes?!” said Ajeng pay attention to the two young people.


Arsene and Zaara saw each other, then bowed again after knowing the color of the outfit they wear for today both use the color of light ash. The two blushed with a small laugh from their parents.


“Wah is a soul mate!” janda Ajeng again, increasingly making the two young people misbehave.


Reza as the host opened the event by first praising the greatness of Allah, and the prayers and greetings to the Prophet. The event was not prepared formally baku, considering that all that came was only the nuclear family, so it seems like today's event is memorable formal relaxed. Reza invited Ferdian to express his purpose and purpose in coming to his house.


“Bismillah. May God continue to give protection to all of us, and bless the event this morning. Thank you to Mr. Reza who has received us well. As for the purpose of our family's arrival here is to deliver our eldest son named Arsene Rezka Winata, who wants to convey his good intentions to preach the sister of Zaara Haniya, daughter of Mr. Reza. It seems, from the ta’aruf process that did not take that long, our son felt a match and interest in sister Zaara. Therefore, allow our child to propose to your daughter today,” Ferdian explained using formal language.


Arsene looks tense while playing his fingers, sometimes he steals the look on the beautiful newspaper in front of him.


“Thank you for the explanation from Mr. Ferdian. As for the good intentions delivered by the son of the Father, I leave it to our daughter to answer it. How about Neng Zaara? Arsene's application received not nih?” reza asked casually at the girl who kept bowing.


“Remember, the silent sign of women is yes. Sok mango answered,” said Reza again.


Zaara fell silent as she took her breath, trying to adjust her tempo so as not to sound stiff.


“Insya Allah Zaara received her sermon,” said the girl, her voice still sounded vibrating.


“Alhamdulillah!” say everything there. Now Arsene breathed a little relief, Zaara was already his future wife. That is, no other man can ask for it. So too with himself. A smile appeared on his lips.


“This is a coincidence we do not bring valuables. This is just a gift from Arsene for Zaara, hopefully the prize can be useful,” said Ferdian put the blue box on the table in front of Zaara. The girl thanked him and took the box.


“For the next time, will we immediately decide about the marriage of Zaara and Arsene now?” reza asked Ferdian and Arsene. Ferdian whispered to his son, Arsene agreed.


“Or anyone want to be conveyed first by Nak Arsene before the wedding date?” ask Reza.


Arsene nodded politely, he wanted to say something.


“Bismillah. I thank you very much because Zaara is willing to accept my proposal. It's just that, regarding the date of the wedding, I happen to have enrolled in the cooking academy, as I said yesterday. Therefore, I want to ask for opinions from Zaara as well as Om and Aunt first. Is this wedding going faster? Considering two more months I will be leaving for Sydney.” Although nervous, Arsene tried to explain it.


Reza looked at her still-silent daughter.


“Maybe Zaara will consider the answer first yes, please drink and eat first the banquet,” said Reza.


Zaara said back for a while and discussed with her parents the date of the wedding. They had actually discussed this before. Reza just confirmed the desire of his son. Soon, they returned. Arsene's stomach feels wrapped, because it is too tense in these conditions. He did not expect much from the girl in front of him, if the marriage had to be postponed was not a problem.


Reza.


“It just so happens that we have discussed this. We agreed, if you don't mind, the wedding should be synchronized before Nak Arsene leaves for Sydney.”


Arsene's eyes sparkled, the heartbreak that had disturbed him was now little by little gone. That seems to have made him nervous since.


“When will Arsene leave for Sydney?” ask Reza.


“Month August early!”


“For the reception party will be held like what?” ask Reza to the Ferdians.


“The Winata family asked for a reception party to be held big, considering Arsene is the first granddaughter of the Winata Family, so it looks like we are going to invite a big family. Doesn't it matter? For the party let us be the ones who will bear the cost,” Ferdian explained.


“Are you ready for infishol party? Meaning between male and female guests separated?” ask Reza.


“Yes, we are ready. There is no problem,” replied Ferdian.


“Alhamdulillah.”


Arsene has announced the date of his departure for Sydney. They calculate between party preparation, pre-existing scheduled agendas such as their final semester of college exams, and then match the possibility of the location of the party held later. Finally, the only suitable date was H-3 before Arsene's departure for Sydney.


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