Not the Perfect Wife
205. S2 - Right proposed?
"Van, what did Om Emran mean?" ask Khairi when they are on their way home.
The man had thought for a while about the reason Emran had rejected him. He actually understood, but his ego refused to understand.
"Master has much to learn about Islam."
"I mean I have to pray and others do?"
"Yes, sir and more importantly. Mr. Emran wishes you would do it because of yourself, not because of Miss Afrin or any other cause."
"You're giving an explanation is getting more convoluted. Just tell me the truth."
"The point is that Mr. Emran wants to have a daughter-in-law who can guide his daughter to heaven, not hell" replied Ivan by pressing his last word, making Khairi open his eyes to the secretary.
A second later he normalized his expression. The man admitted that he had never prayed again, let alone taught. It's been a very long time maybe the last SD time he did it.
Her mother also often advised Khairi to do his duty as a Muslim, but because he was too comfortable with his current life, he forgot all the teachings of his mother and teacher.
"Do I need to explain one more time to be clearer, sir?" ivan asked, not hearing Khairi's voice.
"No need," Khairi replied with a straight forward look.
During the journey not a single word came out from the mouths of the two. Ivan himself occasionally glanced at his superiors he thought about what Khairi would do later.
Whether to continue fighting to get his woman or give up, because it is not able to qualify Emran gave. He also understood that when it comes to religion there is conflict in every human heart.
Ivan was grateful that Emran had such a condition. Because he thinks Khairi is too far from his religion. His boss never played women, but still often drunk and eventually he will be the victim.
As soon as he got to the house Khairi immediately went down without saying anything to his assistant. Ivan who understood the habits of his superiors did not ask much more. He immediately drove his car to his place of residence.
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While at Emran's family home, Yasna rests her body on the living room sofa with her head looking up.
"Mother, it looks like Papa's high blood, is really going up," Emran said with a heavy sigh.
"Mother's head is also a migraine, Pa" Yasna said.
While Afrin just looked down, did not know how to explain to her parents. If you know this, he better wait for the workshop or take a taxi.
In the living room, Rani and Nayla both hold back a laugh. They also heard what happened in the living room.
"Until any time Papa won't approve of you marrying that man" Emran said.
"I told you I don't want to marry young" said Afrin.
The girl is upset that her parents trust Khairi more than she does. Obviously he had no feelings for the man.
"If you don't want to get married, why are you in a relationship with that man?" ask Emran.
"I'm not in a relationship with anyone. I've said many times since. He's the only one who's spiciness."
"Are you really not feeling the same?" yasna asked, looking at her daughter.
He wanted a definite and convincing answer so that no one would get hurt later. If Afrin does like the man Yasna also will not force them to separate, as long as the man can fulfill what Emran said earlier.
"Really, Mother. I don't have any feelings for him. I also knew him recently."
"When did you know him?" ask Emran.
"He accidentally hit my car."
"When? Why didn't you say the same to Mother?" ask Yasna.
"Just scuff the car, Mother. I'm it's okay. I don't have anything either."
"You just have to say it."
"When did it happen?" ask Emran.
"About two months ago."
"If you don't like it, you should keep your distance from it. Do not give false hope to others, fearing that they will get hurt. You will also be hurt if you experience the same thing" advises Yasna.
"Yes, Mother. I've been trying to avoid him, too, but he always knows where I am."
"Assalamualaikum," said Aydin who had just arrived.
"Getishalight."
"What's this about? Why does everything look sad?" aydin asked while handing over his briefcase to Nayla.
"No pa-pa" replied Afrin jutek.
"Just now Mbak Afrin is proposed to be the same guy, Mr. Aydin," replied Rani who was cleaning up her guest's drink.
"Huh, is that right? Whoishe? How I don't know! I think I missed the news!" said Aydin enthusiastically that actually makes Afrin more upset.
"Mbak Rani why the hell say it like that! I have nothing to do with Khairi! He's the only one who's spooky when we have nothing to do."
"Oh, so, his name is Khairi!' it was Aydin who made Afrin pout.
Again the girl was gone. Should have been silent, do not have to serve his brother.
"How, Sister Rani, is the guy handsome?" Aydin was getting more and more into teasing his sister.
"Beauty, Sir. Tajir again, he said businessman," said Rani who also wanted to tease the employer's son.
"Well, Really! I search for his name on Google, but there is his name. What was her name, Rani?"
"Khairi if it's not wrong. His full name I don't know."
Aydin pulled out his phone and typed Khairi's name inside the search field. Occasionally the man glanced at his sullen sister.
"Is this the guy?" aydin asked while showing a picture of a man on his phone to Rani.
"Yes, right!"
"Khairi Wisnubrata, a successful young entrepreneur engaged in electronics which is currently growing very rapidly." Aydin read one of the articles on his cell phone.
"Not to be explained also papa already know," interrupted Afrin.
"Emang Papa knows?" ask Aydin.
"Here you are, you are always arguing. Papa wants a break. Emran passed towards her room followed by Yasna in the back.
"Mas, already, don't try to tease Afrin. Come, in!" bring Nayla.
"My beloved sister is getting married soon. Remember not to be fierce with the husband," said Aydin then passed quickly before the horn of Afrin out.
"Brothers!" yelled Afrin annoyed.
"You love to tease Afrin, Mas" said Nayla as soon as they reached the room.
"So, did someone propose to her, honey?"
"Yes, that is," Nayla replied while holding back a laugh.
"Not even that smile? Is there something funny?" ask Aydin.
Nayla also told her husband about the incident. Aydin could not help but laugh. He laughed so hard that he could even sound out. Made his sister bang on their bedroom door.
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