Rahman Bin Rahimah

Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 70 Official application.


As Abizar promised three days ago, tonight after the Isha prayer he will come with his parents to propose to Rahimah officially.


Khadizah and Wahyu have also come from this afternoon as the guardian of Rahimah to accompany Ustadzah Habibah, receiving guests.


Trio wewek was so eager to dress Rahimah to be more beautiful, even though she protested but still ignored her friends.


While Rahman just sat quietly on the bed of the mother while looking at her mother who is being restyled with her hijab and powder.


Nuri had also fallen asleep on Rahimah's bed without being disturbed even though Rayan and Eve always poked her chubby cheeks.


"Gays, I'm really nervous about this, is that so if you apply and meet the candidate-in-law?" ask the Rahimah who never felt proposed.


Trio wewek giggled to see the face of Rahimah who was very tense. Instead of calming they prefer flirting.


"Not really, I'm even mediocre" Nurul argued.


"How do you feel, kali?" timpal Dinda's.


"Where is a nervous person fitting a proposal, a moment of neng .. a new marriage that a hundred times afraid of him." Soraya followed.


"Then anyway? But I'm really nervous about this." He said while tapping his two cheeks that felt hot because of tension.


"Hehe is so say .., meeting a camer makes you nervous too," Soraya finally calmed down.


Rahimah did not bother with what her friend said, she preferred to calm her irregular heartbeat.


Looked at her reflection in the mirror. The gamis from the maron-colored premiun material combined with simple black brocade has wrapped his small body. The black hijab was also wrapped around his head very neatly.


"Imah, Ustadz Abizar and his parents have arrived" Khadizah emerged from behind the door with news that made his heartbeat tick more rhythmically.


A breath is released slowly to kill the nervousness that dwells in his heart.


For the sake of showing courtesy, the trio of wewek and the small children did not come out because there would be too many people who welcomed their guests. So they will peek from behind the door, Rahman was reluctant to participate his mother.


Accompanied by Khadizah slowly Rahimah walked out of her room while looking down, sitting between Khadizah and Ustadzah Habibah she did not dare to look at her guests.


Abizar smiled, either because it was a mate or what he just realized if their clothes are in the same color, maron-colored long-sleeved shirt shirts paired with black cloth pants make them very harmonious.


"God, what a beautiful mother-in-law's future," compliments from Hj. Ismawati did not make Rahimah raise her head but instead lowered her head.


"It is not wrong that Abi chose a future wife," H. Baharudin chimed in the wife.


Rahimah's cheeks are getting hot and red, fortunately covered by a blush that disguises her face.


After making small talk Abizar also expressed the intention of their arrival verbally which he immediately said.


Accompanied by reading shalawat and basmalah loudly and authoritatively he said.


"I Abizar Ilyas sincerely wanted to ask for Rahimah, believing that she was the rib that I had been looking for all this time, wanting to make her the most precious and cherished woman, making myself as a backrest to share his joys and sorrows, become a family of sadinah, mawaddah, warahmah, build a future until aging together, he said, perfecting half of the religion I believe in together towards his Jannah. Would the Grace accept me as your companion?" Abizar.


Rahimah bowed in shame, she was glued and moved by Abizar's words but deep down there was doubt.


He wanted to refuse but he was ready. Slowly but surely while reading basmalah in the heart, Rahimah nodded slowly while bowed.


"Alhamdulillah," everyone gave thanks.


Hj. Ismawati directly pair the ring on the ring finger of Rahimah, the date of the marriage contract was immediately determined as counted one month from now, before entering the month of Ramadan then the wedding will be held.


After the application and discussing the date of the wedding, Abizar and his parents resigned themselves by bringing happiness and hope.


Ustadzah Habibah and his son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter immediately returned home after Abizar left as well as the trio of wewek and Dinda who drove Nurul with Soraya.


Now Rahimah and Rahman are alone at home, they also choose to sleep together for tonight.


Through the long night, everyone fell into a deep sleep and except Abdar who always woke up at night.


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Abdar was awakened from his short sleep by a watch that read, it was deliberately set to wake his sleep in the middle of the night to perform prayers in the square of his three nights.


He sat down and moved from the bed to the bathroom to brush his teeth and ablaze.


Lately he is very fond and happy to do habits that he initially never imagined at all.


After ablution wearing cocoa clothes, then spread the prayer mat and stand facing the qibla.


By reciting the intention accompanied by takbiratul ihram, Abdar prayed solemnly. Finished with Salam, Abdar did not forget to send do'a as much as possible to both parents, then to himself.


"My Lord, I ask forgiveness for the sins I have committed, whether intentional or not, both past and present. Be easy and righteous in living my faith in your path, be gracious and enlighten all things that are good for me, rebuke me and remind me if they are bad for me."


"It is only You that are worthy of worship, You are the owner of life, You are the reverser of the human heart, with all humility I ask and plead ... gather me in a little family I never knew existed."


"I know that I am not worthy to ask .. but if this is good for me and my religion, it is close and easy, but if this is bad for me then keep away. Amen, amen, amen yarabbal alamin."


Swiping both palms ended his prayer. Abdar also took care of his prayer equipment.


Taking off his clothes and holster he went back to sleep while smiling himself at his prayer earlier.


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Morning came to greet all the inhabitants of the face of the earth with bright. Adit who offered to approach Dinda was ready and was waiting for her arrival at the restaurant from early in the morning.


Instantly Adit got out of the car when he saw Dinda who was already standing next to his car.


"Dinda" said Adit familiarly.


Dinda's reflex turned to the sound next to her parked car.


"Mas Adit," exclaimed Dinda in a small jolt.


"Hi" walked over to Dinda who was looking at her questioningly.


"For it's right here, Mas' ignition?" he said what he had been thinking since he saw Adit's presence.


"No, really? I want breakfast at your restaurant." asked Adit and replied with a smile.


"Agh can, really. Come on Mas, Please," Dinda let Adit follow her.


"You're not busy anymore, are you?" adit walked into the restaurant.


"No, Mom" said Dinda honestly.


"If so, can you please accompany me to breakfast?" Adit pinta.


Dinda glanced at him and met a few seconds of sight until finally cut off by the voice of the servant who greeted him.


"Good morning, Miss Dinda."


"Ah, morning Nena," replied Dinda smiling kindly.


"Will Miss have breakfast now? Let me drop you off later," bargained Nena.


Not Dinda replied Adit has chimed in. "So you haven't had breakfast yet? Then we'll have breakfast together, how about it?" wanting to refuse but reluctant, inevitably Dinda finally agreed.


"Okay, we'll have breakfast there." Point it at a table by the glass window.


"Just like your breakfast."


"Nena, have two breakfasts and you take them there?!" Nena nodded in understanding.


"Mari Mas" they walked towards the table that Dinda had pointed at.


The situation inside the restaurant still looks quiet from visitors, there are only a few people who are seen drinking the drink because the time is still showing at 7 am.


"So, how long have you been the boss here?" tanya Adit.


"Not long, yet" answered Dinda short.


"Do you know, if your restaurant is working with a freight forwarding service company that we have?"


"So that's Adit's company?" Dinda was surprised.


"Not ... the right one, Abdar's company," Erat Adit corrected.


"Ohh, I just found out Mas," exclaimed Dinda.


"Yes, usually our guys are in the handle."


Dinda rounded her lips without making a sound.


"Please Miss Dinda and mister ..." The arrival of the maid stopped their conversation for a moment.


"Thank you Nena" said Dinda sincerely.


"Thank you Nena" Adit parroted.


We had breakfast for both on the table. Plates filled with eggs ceplok equipped with slices of sausage, pancakes with syrup, and coffee accompany it to arouse appetite. America breakfast's.


"Please eat it."


Without hesitation and long-time Adit immediately eat his breakfast as well as Dinda, actually Dinda used to breakfast in his study, but because there Adit he prefers the safe way.


"So those twins are your schoolmates?" adit said on the eating.


"Yes, they're our schoolmates." Adit nodded in understanding.


"Is Andri also working with Mas Adit?"


"Hemm, we're also working together." this time it was Dinda who nodded in understanding.


Just a few mouthfuls of Dinda suddenly stopped eating her breakfast due to the arrival of a pair of humans from the doorway.


"Why?" tanya Adit looked behind her.


"Who are they?" adit looked back at Dinda, who put the spoon back in her mouth.


While chewing Dinda shrugged both of her shoulders indifferently. Trying to ignore the man with the woman with the big belly.


"Look, you don't have to feel guilty and sorry for this woman for divorcing her. Now it seemed like he already had a new replacement," Adit and Dinda gasped slightly as the two pairs of humans stood right in front of them.


Dinda glanced at them cynically. Semantara Adit was a little confused, but understood the meaning of the word divorce and he could conclude that the man was Dinda's ex-husband.


"Yes, you're right. I can't possibly waste a widow as pretty as Dinda, so I'm on an approach." Dinda glared at him for talking nonsense that Adit replied with a witty smile.


"Hey sir, before you go any further with the relationship you're about to choose, I'm just telling ... that this woman is MANDULLLL so better think again," said the woman was full of emphasis in the word barren.


Dinda's eyes heat up, with great difficulty swallowing the rest of her food. All the visitors started to notice them and whispered because they heard them.


"That was not valid for me, because I loved her sincerely and would accept her flaws. No matter the presence, or absence of children .. provided that I can make her happy, then I must be happy," Dinda's eyes immediately glazed over.


"It's Jen, just let them. You want to eat right, I don't want my son to go hungry if you're late for a meal," Dinda threw away the attention of her ex-husband on his mistress.


"Yes that's right, you better get out of my sight soon." sidelines Dinda tampa look at them.


"You take it easy, we won't linger either" Angga said.


"Okay, let's sit there." They left with a thousand wounds in Dinda's heart.


"Thank you for standing up for me." Rubbing the corner of her watery eyes.


"No problem, it seems like your ex-husband is still watching us," Adit accidentally saw the stolen Angga looking at the place they were sitting.


"Let it go, Mom," said Dinda shaking as she swallowed her food that felt so hard.


Adit saw it was concerned. Removing the ring on his ring finger, Adit squatted in front of Dinda who did not escape the vision of Dinda's ex-husband.


Finding it clear Dinda gasped. "Why what?" ask Dinda wonder.


"I don't care if someone says you're bad or whatever. All I know is that you are so precious to me wasted and don't know if there is any chance other than today, so would you share your wounds with me? Will you build a happy, aging future with me?" adit said loudly thrusting his ring as if it had been planned.


Dinda widened her eyes, not believing the man who was still crouching with one leg on the pedestal.


"Would you marry me?" without feeling the call changed.


What the fuck is this guy?


Glanced around where people saw them as well as the two pairs of humans earlier.


"Would you marry me?" reset Adit.


"Accept ...."


"Accept ...."


The cheers of customers filled the contents of the restaurant, even customers who had just come along voiced even though they did not know what was happening.


"As hell, let's stand." Adit flinched even though Dinda pulled him to stand.


"Jawab first," he persuaded.


"Don't be weird, let's stand up."


Dinda knows Adit's intentions like this, surely because he wants to help her avenge her ex-husband. But there's no way he said yes.


"No, answer first?" kuaduh Adit's.


Dinda clucked in annoyance, so ashamed of being the center of attention. For the sake of ending Adit's drama, inevitably Dinda nodded pretently.


"Prok, prok, prok ..." The guests' applause echoes off together Adit who pairs a ring on Dinda's ring finger that turns out to be a little loose.


With an expanding smile Adit got up and sat back down. "Later I buy one that matches your finger" he said slowly.


"No need to bother, this is just pretend," replied Dinda quietly.


Adit seems disappointed, he hopes this unplanned event can become a reality.


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