Not the Perfect Wife
204. S2 - Apply
Along the way, only Khairi continues to talk, while Afrin plays her mobile phone. Even until they reached the door of the Emran family home, the girl did not respond to his chatter.
Unasked, the man told me all about himself. Although not looking at him Afrin quietly listened to him. I don't know why he was interested in the man's story.
Feeling the car stopped, Afrin raised his head. He was shocked to find himself in front of the house. How do they know their home address? He did not even mention any address.
"Where do you know that this is my house?" ask Afrin who can't cover her curiosity.
"You doubt a Khairi? It was so easy for me" said the man, proud of himself.
"Alright, thank you for driving me and now please go home." Not that Afrin was disrespectful. He was afraid there was a misunderstanding if anyone saw him being ushered in by men.
"Don't you want to offer the person who's been dropping you off, even if it's just for a drink?"
"Don't make trouble for me. You better get home soon."
Unbeknownst to anyone, including Afrin, it turns out Yasna is already standing at the door. He looked at the car that had stopped in front of his house from earlier. However, not a single person got out of the car, curious Yasna approached the car and knocked on the window glass door.
Ivan lowered the window glass and slightly lowered his head when he saw Yasna standing there. He felt bad because all of them were still in the car and no one came down.
"Sorry, who are you, yeah! Why stop in front of my house?" ask Yasna.
"Mother!" afrin exclaimed as soon as he got out of the car.
"Afrin, it's you! Why were you being delivered?" Didn't you bring the car this morning?" ask Yasna astonished.
Because this morning his daughter brought a car, but now escorted someone and even stranger because the delivery is two men. There were many questions the woman wanted to ask the Afrin pad, but it was impossible here. Later if only the two.
"His car broke down, Mother, while I was on my way home.it happened to meet Mr. Ivan and Mr. Khairi and they offered me a ride," Afrin replied with a play on her palm.
He was really scared if his mother suspected anything. If true, it doesn't matter to him, but here the girl has nothing to do with Khairi, let alone Ivan.
"Good day, Auntie" Khairi said, extending a hand to Yasna.
"Oh, yes, noon" Yasna said, replying to the man's hand.
Afrin was again upset. He's already asked Khairi to leave why is he still here? The man had deliberately wanted to create trouble for her.
"I am Khairi, the future son-in-law of Auntie," Khairi said, leaving Afrin and Yasna very surprised. They both rounded their eyes not expecting what the man said.
"No, Mommy. He lied, I don't have anything to do with him" Afrin quickly admitted. He did not want his mother to believe in Khairi.
"Don't do it, dong, honey! Why won't you admit me?"
"You don't talk so much! I have nothing to do with you!" furious Afrin.
"We should go inside, it's not good to talk outside the house" said Yasna, who had begun to lighten her head.
"Yes, Aunt. Thank you." Thank you."
They all entered the house including Ivan whom Khairi requested. Everyone sat in the living room. Yasna went into her room to call her husband. It's better that Emran takes care of them.
"Good day, Om? How are you?" ask Khairi as soon as the emran comes out.
"Father! How, is it home?" ask Afrin.
"There's nothing. Just surprised."
"Please sit down" Emran said as he watched his guests stand to welcome him.
Rani comes out with some drinks for guests and also her employer.
"Please drink" Emran said again.
"Thank you, Om. Sorry, I wanted to say something very important. I love Om's daughter very much and want to marry her soon,"
Yasna who was drinking his drink was choking. She coughed a few times, not expecting the man's words.During this time the woman thought her daughter had no relationship with a man, but why today was there a man who proposed to her?
Not only Yasna, Emran was equally surprised to hear that, but she tried to control herself. While Afrin no longer knows what to say and how to explain to his parents later.
"Mother be careful if you want to drink," said emran by rubbing his wife's back.
"Yes, Pa. Sorry," said Yasna after her cough subsided.
"Did you really mean what you said?" emran asked with a fixed gaze on Khairi.
"I'm very sure, Om," Khairi replied firmly.
Emran sighed, he did not expect that it would be this fast to have another son-in-law. He thought it would still take time for Afrin to get married like she always said.
"What do you have to marry my daughter?" emran asked, looking at the man who proposed to his daughter.
"Om, of course know my family. I am also a famous young entrepreneur. I have everything I can give to princess Om. I-i"
Not yet finished Khairi finished his words, Emran had already raised his hand for Khairi to stop what he wanted to say. It seemed like he had a lot of patience to deal with this man before him.
"When it comes to possessions, my property is more than enough to support my wife and children, without having to marry her to you. What I ask is your provision in building a household with my daughter and guiding her to her paradise Allah .. You are Islam, right?" emran asked to be sure.
"I-iya Om," replied Khairi hesitantly then, looking at Ivan. "I'm Islamic, aren't I, Van?" khairi asked in a whisper, but it could still be heard by the person in the room.
"Yes, sir," Ivan replied with a nod.
"Really, Om. I'm Islamic."
Emran and Yasna were both gawking. How his daughter would build a household with the man, while his religion alone he did not know. What is his other duty as a Muslim
Yasna lowered her head while scolding her gently. It used to be getting pulsating now. This time she left it to her husband.
"I'm sorry, I rejected your proposal" Emran said.
"Why, Om? Why did you reject my proposal?"
"Your assistant must know the answer. You better ask him at home. Right now my high blood seems to have started to rise. Can you go home!"
Emran did not intend to evict his guest. It was just that he no longer knew how to deal with the young man.
"Good, Om. I go home first. Later after knowing the answer, I will come again to show that I can fulfill the desire, Om. Excuse me, thank you for the banquet."
Khairi slightly lowered his head and passed with Ivan.