
As planned two days ago, this afternoon ba'da Dzuhur will be held thanks for the return of Rahman who Alhamdulillah survived and not one less thing.
Last night the revelation of Khadizah's husband has come, he intends to attend the thanksgiving will all pick up his beloved son and wife after the event because Khadizah who gave the news.
Now Rahimah, Khadizah and Ustadzah Habibah are busy in the kitchen arranging dishes into containers that they had cooked together. Not Rahimah could not afford to order catering, only this was the request of Rahman who claimed to miss the cuisine of mama, aunty Khadizah and grandmother Habibah.
Intan, who was also a kidnapping victim, was invited by his family and happened to be healthy from his illness, not to forget that Abdar and Adit who had returned home yesterday afternoon also participated.
They even deliberately came to the house of Ustadzah Habibah since the morning because Intan is still a holiday permit after illness, it was all because Maryam and Intan were whining to be asked in between for reasons in order to help with the preparation of the event. Inevitably Abdar had to obey him or rather Adit who was bothered because he was driving.
Wahyu as the welcoming host representative also accompanied Abdar and Adit on the porch of the house while having a light chat. No need to ask again how when the first meeting of Revelation saw Abdar who looks like Rahman, he did not blink to look at him until the wife had to elbow his waist to regain consciousness.
Not long after Maryam came the trio came. Soraya and Nurul's husband together could not come because they were busy with their respective work that had been planned but promised to come later when the event had begun.
An hour later they arrived Ustadz Abizar who joined the men.
Discussion about everything and as a matter they discussed to become increasingly familiar so that it did not feel for hours.
"Oiya Ustadz Abizar, I heard last night from the wife ... do you want to propose Rahimah?" the question of Revelation was very slow as a whisper but still sounded in their ears.
Suddenly Abdar was shocked to hear Wahyu ask like that to Abizar.
Khadizah told his mother about Ustadz Abizar who intended to make Rahimah his wife could not help but tell her husband last night.
He who does not yet know what the decree of the Rahimah has been eager to discuss and organize plans for the uncertain event in Revelation.
This occasion the Revelation made sure by asking directly when it had just been remembered, clearly made the empath blush in shame because his intention was questioned by the son-in-law he asked for help.
"God willing, perhaps in the near future. I will convey my good intentions to Rahimah."
Abdar was irritated to hear Abizar's answer, it is undeniable that he had only briefly known Rahimah but somehow he felt that there was an invisible red thread that had bound him.
Abdar who used to not know who Rahimah and Rahman deeply regretted having intended to compensate the woman who used to spend the night in the same room with him, the intention should not be like that but is the intention in the form of responsibility is not compensation.
The more here he is increasingly adrift and can not turn away from the two people he believes there is a connection with him.
For the past ten years Abdar no longer thought of a woman after being betrayed, but when he saw Rahimah for the first time in a conscious and close-up state his heart suddenly shook.
Whether it was out of guilt or something ... Abdar is more interested and there is Rahman who looks like him.
Soon to wait for a proof to come out, then he will decide that he is entitled to have it if it is proven true, if not.
"Good, I pray that it goes well" Abdar glared at the person who did not at all glance at him.
"But we don't know, right, what about Imah .. does she want to get married or not? Because it used to be alm. Mr. Ramlan once asked her to marry someone who intended to propose to her, and Imah instead refused before the proposal occurred," almost Abdar raised his hand to wipe his chest. At least he felt a little cold in his heart.
"And also Rahman, you should not ignore the opinion of a child. He should be the one most concerned about all this, though, what if Rahman actually disagreed but remained coerced it would instead make him feel excluded after his mother got married and would have an effect on his spiritual and physical development."
Abizar smiled as he had also thought of that, and had already gotten the green light from the child who would be his son.
"I think it will be difficult to convince Rahman, to give permission to share the love of Faith with you. Because he's used to getting full, not half" Abdar and Adit confirmed that.
"Yes, I agree with what I said. About, do not ignore the opinion of a child .. but it seems like mas mistaken about Rahman who is likely difficult to convince."
Abdar frowned as well as Adit and Revelation.
"meaning?" sahut Revelation makes clear, what is meant by wrong.
"When I came to visit two days ago, I had the opportunity to talk to Rahman. And I didn't waste it asking Rahman's opinion, if I married his mama ...."
"Then, what do you think," concluded Revelation quickly because Abizar paused.
Abdar and Adit could only be good listeners without any chance to interrupt.
"Rahman said, if her mom agrees .. then she'll agree too."
At once Abdar felt weak, not expecting it to be that easy Rahman gave permission for his mama to get married.
"Maybe, because Rahman wanted to have a father. So he just accepted and handed the final decision to Imah."
"Yes, I think so too."
"Where is his father?" chirps Adit's making a sound.
Wahyu and Abizar looked at each other confusedly explaining it, while Abdar was eager to clog Adit's mouth.
"Emmm, that's ay-."
"Nuri ... slowly," yet the Revelation finished her words Eve's cry of reprimand from within the house stopped her speech.
Everything automatically turned towards the door, Nuri with her short legs ran around quickly to where they were sitting. Behind Nuri there are Eve and Intan who want to reach it and it makes a two-year-old toddler as if chased and afraid of being caught.
"Khahahaha," his laughter echoed between the reply doors.
"Eve, don't be chased like that. Nuri's sister will be scared." Immediately stand up and take a few steps forward to catch Nuri who is approaching to enter her carriage.
"Khahahah" Nuri laughed even more because he was held tight and kissed by Revelation.
"Hehe, sorry for the reward," Eve replied.
"Out Nuri, do not stop running, so we pursue" said Intan.
"Must be careful, later if Ade Nuri falls .. 'pity."
"Yes, we will not pursue Ade Nuri again" said Eve.
"Yes, play again. But don't chase." message Revelation while lowering Nuri down who immediately took Eve and Intan.
After the departure of the children, Rahman and Rayan came from school right at the time of Dzuhur.
They also went to the mosque outside the alley that used to be visited by Rahman, Abdar and Adit. Only the men left for the mosque after Rahman and Rayan changed clothes. The women stay at home.
After their prayers again gathered at the house of Ustadzah Habibah for the ceremony and Ustadz Abizar as the leader of the do'a, some residents were also invited.
Rahman and Rayan's friends also came by bicycle, they left together and were going home together.
Candra was also present, she came along with Zidan and Ari and today Rahman is also comrades were removed from taekwondo training.
With a little opening and conveying the purpose of the event, Ustadz Abizar then read the do'a fatihah, then followed by do'a congratulations.
The women and men are separated also given a barrier so as not to directly unite. Women in the interior of the house, while men in the living room to the outside.
Rahman was the first to finish his meal, he quickly stayed away from disturbing others who were still eating.
Seeing that Abdar also stopped eating and followed Rahman who was sitting in a chair under a tree. You could say that Abdar did not eat, he only stirred his rice due to using his left hand.
"Roman." Without asking permission Abdar was already sitting next to the owner of the name.
"What's up, om?" tanya Rahman followed Abdar's movements leaning on the back of the bench consciousness.
"May you ask me something?" his heart tingled around asking about it.
"May, please," replied Rahman while thinking that this incident was like he had experienced.
"Do you agree, if your mom gets married?" He opened his eyes because he was surprised.
Almost the same question but one meaning, the same place and the same time, it's just different days, it's really dejavu.
Rahman flinching. "Do you mind if you propose to your mother?" again ... and again .. his tongue feels awkward even if it just says yes or no.
The situation was very quiet even though in front of them was quite rowdy because the children were joking while eating their food.
Both of them were staring at the direction where the guests were still enjoying the dish, after saying that Abdar suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
Now that Rahman had quieted him, it made him nervous with an irregular heartbeat as he waited for an answer.
Abdar cursed his mouth which spontaneously asked, all this time in his life he had never done anything ridiculous by asking such a problem to a child, and now he did.
Abdar thought, just asked Rahman he had been like this, what if the one before him was Rahimah, maybe he would faint.
Whether this is what is meant, love can just appear. Until it was suddenly bo**d. Her thought.
"Why do you want to marry my mom?" Abdar flinched slightly and turned his head straight away, but Rahman stayed forward.
Scratching the nape that is not itchy, then rubbing his left forehead. He was confused to explain something complicated.
"If I say, I like your mama, how about, do you believe me?" answer Abdar with a question.
"Two days ago, Mr. Ustadz Abizar also asked like this." this time their views were locked.
The nervousness that Abdar felt evaporated just like that, because he felt rivaled.
"What's your answer then?" prune Abdar to pretend he doesn't know.
"I said, I leave it to my mom."
"And now are you going to say the same? Do I need to propose to your mom?"
"Om it's too late, because soon Mr. Ustadz will do that."
"There is no late word, as long as the yellow janur has not curved. Then it could be that Mr. Ustadz did not propose to your mother" said Abdar sure.
"If so, it could be that om might also change om's intentions, who knows?"
"No, um who's gonna propose to your mama."
"But I told you earlier that Mr. Ustadz would propose to my mother."
"Are you going to let that happen if your real father comes?"
As Rahman fell silent, this debate left Abdar unconscious of what he was saying.
"I don't have a father" said Rahman coldly with a difficult look.
"Everybody has a father."
"BUT I DON'T HAVE ONE" Rahman said with emphasis.
"If only your father were here? What are you gonna do? What prevents Mr. Ustadz, and om?"
"Whatever I do, you don't need to know."
Rahman stood up and walked about to leave Abdar. But his steps came to a halt when he heard Abdar's confession.
"If it turns out I'm your real father, what do you want?" Turning around and staring intently at someone who was now also standing above his height.
"Say, what do you want?" challenge Abdar.
"You're late, because we didn't expect your arrival now. So you can get out of here." Abdar gasp.
"Maybe that's a small part of what I'm going to say to my real father" Rahman said, turning back and leaving quickly, leaving Abdar without a word.
Still looking at Rahman's back that shrunk and mingled with his friend. Abdar was sitting limp, he did not expect this discussion would spread something very sensitive. There was absolutely no plan to do that without any real evidence.
"Bodd dohhh, bodd dohhh, why can't I say that," he wrote to himself.
"Abdar, you Why?"
"Ha, no .. no papa," he seems to try to behave normally in front of Adit who follows him.
"We're home." Said Abdar rising from his seat and leaving Adit who had just sat down.
"Well, how come home .. we'll just eat," protested Adit running a small approach to Abdar.
"Maryam's part is busy, help Ustadzah Habibah." continued Adit.
"The first target, just picked up Maryam," he said already standing next to the car.
"Ok," Adit relented.
Slowly Abdar's car went from the spacious courtyard of Ustadzah Habibah with a thousand regrets that perched in his heart.
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