Not Struggled (R4)
°BDJ 55 : PASS QUALIFICATION
BDJ 55: PASS QUALIFICATION
“Fi, that handsome orange-roasted warrior in front of whose house? Don't want to be offered in or sit?”
The girl with the green pashmina hijab on the bottle smiled slightly. “That's his name is bang Arion. Youngest son om Van’ar.”
“That's his son om handsome? Pantesan Masya Allah.”
The shocked look was clearly drawn on the faces of the girl friends with the pashmina hijab. “Eh, your response why not be polite is the same about Van’ar.”
“Ganteng, Fi.”
Instead of answering the question, the girl's two night friends said so with sparkling eyes.
“Who is handsome? Om Van’ar or his son?”
“Two!”
The girl named Shafiya smiled slightly at the response of her friends. The object of their chat this time was in the living room, talking to the father. Shafiya is the daughter of a three-star general who is a close associate of Keevan’Ar Radityan Az-zzioi. It was fortunate for Shafiya and his friends who today study group in the gazebo in front of the house, because they can also see Van’ar's son who paraded handsome. The handsome man with the orange beret was standing in front of the car while receiving a phone call.
“Then we will talk again at the office.”
Hearing the father's voice, Shafiya turned his head. It turns out his father was driving om Van’ar. Looks like their conversation is over.
“Good. Then I'll go home first.”
“Iya.”
“As’ssalamaualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Shafiya's father after turning Van’ to the front of the house. The middle-aged man surnamed Radityan had caught Shafiya's whereabouts through the tail of his eyes, then nodded his small head. Shafiya replied to her with a nod of her head as well as a faint smile. He was quite familiar with Van’ar, a close colleague of his father who had a son and daughter in a beautiful manner.
“Daddy is done?” asked the son when Van’ar came while patting the shoulder.
“Hm.”
Arion nodded at the father's brief response. He then circled the car to reach the door to the driver's seat. Without realizing it, since then his movements have been supervised by the candidates srikandi. They looked at him with different eyes. Starting from the gaze of like, puja, to damba.
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“We seem to be late.”
“Of course not.”
Papa Al immediately moved from a sitting position to welcome the candidate besan.
“Sorry if my presence makes you and your family wait a long time.”
Once again papa Al gave a denial through the headband. “It is precisely an honor for us to be in touch with you and your family.”
Van’ar smiled thinly. He then looked at the wife who was approaching. The angel of his heart lovingly grabbed the back of his hand to be saluted. He also gave a light elusan at the top of the head of the wife while saying a do’a.
“They've been waiting for the mas from earlier.”
“Hm.”
“Then sit down first,” take Aurra. Van’ar without a word directly obey the request of the wife. Followed by Arion who joined the parents. He had caught a greeting from his brother candidate—Gean—lewat the smile of the man.
“Our main destination came to accompany our eldest son in touch with his father and mother-to-be wife, namely you and wife.” Papa Al said so directed at Van’ar and Aurra who are now sitting side by side.
“So what do you want to say?” van’ to the point asked Nathan who had been quietly observing him since.
“I came here to tell you my seriousness about interrupting Alea. Your other daughter.”
Nathan nodded.
“What can you be proud of so dare to question my daughter?”
Nathan was silent to hear it. His tongue was suddenly twisted when he got such a question.
‘Well, this, trap betmen father version Van’ar,’ inner Gean in the heart. He is, has experience. Moreover, he used to find tests like this in the TNI unit. While the brother, in front of the Radityan nuclear family.
“There is nothing I can be proud of, because as a human being, all I have is the care of the Almighty. I only have faith firmly planted in my heart, if I love also love Alea wholeheartedly.”
Van’ar stared intensely at his interlocutor. It was as if there were only them in this room. In the past he had seen the courage of the successor to the Dwiarga family through the youngest who dared to propose his own biological daughter. Now, the firstborn who also showed no less courage to challenge his other daughter.
Lie if Van’ar is not happy to hear this happy news. However, it should not dissolve in euphoria for too long. He must ensure that the eldest of the Dwiarga family this one in accordance with the criteria set.
“What finally made my sister agree to your desire to edit her daughter?”
The audience in the room was also made to wonder every time Van’ar asked a question. Is Nathan able to answer correctly? Or even Nathan can not answer because trapped by the question Van’ar?
“Maybe because he was tired of seeing my whining.”
The audience consisting of parents and siblings were immediately stunned when they heard Nathan's words.
“You mean? Please clarify.”
Nathan cleared his throat as he nodded. “I've known Alea since I was in my high school.”
‘Wih, already bucin since early as I am the brother,’ Inner Gean, also surprised to hear the words of the brother.
“Seokarno Hatta Airport gave a story for me, because in that place I first saw Alea. It just so happened that my papa and Alea were old friends. From that first meeting, I was spontaneously determined to have Alea to myself. Let's say I was selfish, but I did want Alea from that day on. So I asked my papa to be reunited with papa Alea.”
“Then what do you get in such a childish way?”
Nathan sighed slowly. “How I was impressed at that time. I asked papa to offer an arranged marriage between me and Alea. But the idea was rejected outright by papa Alea.” With his hands moving restlessly, Nathan tried to calm the heart. “I wasn't deterred that time. I again asked for a deadline to get Alea right.”
“By way?”
“Proved that I was able to be a good priest for Alea. I need a lot of time to be strong. Meanwhile, I asked Papa Alea to keep Alea's heart for me. That's a decent pay in my opinion.”
“Well, how are our stories similar?” chirp Gean suddenly.
“Algean,” Lerai Al. Surprised by the behavior of the firstborn who do not know the situation and conditions.
“Towards, pa,” Gean as he saw the future-in-law.
Van’ar who knew the intention of the prospective son-in-law smiled very thin. “It turns out that it is true, the qualifications given by my brother are not much different from the way I qualified against your sister.”
Nathan seemed confused to hear it. Compared to the upside with Gean who looks mangosteen while smiling obliquely. Sure enough, his fate and his brother are almost similar.
“If you have passed the qualification given by my sister, it means I do not need to doubt you anymore.”
After saying so, Van’ar smiled thinly while tightening the hand link between himself and his wife. The link that never came out of it.
“Thus you have the blessing to marry our daughter. Alea Ananta Rumi Al - faruq.”
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Typo Correction ⁇
Sukabumi 06-08-22