Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 76 Marriage and Shooting.

"It's about ... Rahman and his biological father" Rahimah said seriously.

"What's that?" asked Ismawati's mother with a frown.

"Before this relationship becomes more serious, I want to be honest with mom." His forehead was increasingly wrinkled in hearing the words of his former candidate.

"But before, I want to apologize first" Rahimah said sincerely.

"There is no intention of me, to hurt or offend you ...! I sincerely say this with the intention of not being a burden on the mind. I do this because I just want to be honest and understandable in the future."

Ismawati's mother listened without interrupting.

"Mom remember'kan, with mas Abdar?" ask Rahimah after a moment of silence.

"Yes, I remember," she replied.

"He ...." Rahimah paused her sentence for a moment.

"He ... the biological father of my son," I'm the honest Rahimah.

Ismawati's mother was silent, the next second smiling. "But yesterday when I asked, she said she was not your ex-husband, Imah" he said, recalling Abdar's confession.

"It's not my ex-husband, ma'am!" rahimah's reply instantly changed the expression on Ismawati's face stiffened.

The uterus is firmly attached to the interlocutor who is suddenly silent. "He, is the real father of my son .. but He, also is not my ex-husband" Rahimah explained.

Silent and silent, even though the situation in the cafe looks a lot of college children in every corner. Stares that are difficult to interpret are embedded in the eyeballs of the prospective in-laws.

"But I swear, that I am not a lowly and despicable woman to the presence of Rahman between me and her. I am just a victim of that person" Rahimah said earnestly.

Stay still ....

"Mas Abi also already knows, I have also asked Mas Abi to be able to understand if Rahman's real father at any time come to visit."

"Because now he has repented, and become a better person. He came just to visit his son."

"But as you know, Rahman also did not call him Father .. because my son who turned out to be able to understand the situation that there is no marriage bond" said Rahimah at length.

Linking hands, grasping with gelisa. Rahimah looked at the face of Ismawati's mother whose gaze went down as if it was empty without a single word making her worry.

"So Abi knows?" he asked quietly while smiling after a long silence.

Rahimah could not interpret the smile, she nodded in agreement. "Yes ma'am" he answered short.

"After hearing your explanation, I can understand what you mean" he said.

"Let's drink first, don't forget to spend."

Ismawati's mother started her drink without saying much, after Rahimah. There was nothing else to talk about or in the question of his future father-in-law.

Instead of asking, he suddenly became quiet. He prefers to stay still while drinking and eating snacks that have filled their tables since. Although the Rahimah is still waiting, there may be questions.

After finishing his drinks and cakes, Rahimah was about to pay him .. but was intercepted by Ismawati's mother.

"No need, let me pay for it." The woman smiled hearing it.

Rahimah is confident that her future in-laws can understand her circumstances and will accept her son's presence, regardless of how Rahman is present in the world.

"You'd better just go home, huh. Mother will also go home," said her prospective in-laws after completing the payment.

"Yes, mom. Well then, thank you for your time and understanding." The one with Ismawati's mother.

Going outwards as if nothing had happened between them. "Be careful on the road, huh," he said.

"Mother also be careful on the road." said the polite Rahimah.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam," said Rahimah who stood beside her motorcycle staring at the departure of her future father-in-law in the front parking lot of the cafe.

With a feeling of relief, Rahimah rode her meticulous motorbike splitting the hospitality of the capital until it reached its destination.

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"Mas Adit."

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Adit relax.

"Who, Mas?" Queen interrupts.

"Oh, introduce ..he's the owner of this restaurant," Dinda said, a statement that was not the same as she thought.

"Oh yeah? So he's the owner? Whoa ... Adit's friends, right?" cerca Queen streak.

"I'm the Queen. Mas Adit's friend! Is that right, Mas Adit?" His words reached out to Dinda and asked for Adit's approval.

"Yes, she's the Queen of my friends" Adit replied in short.

"Ehem." Dinda cleared her throat in order to eliminate her sense of regret that somehow.

"I, Dinda." Welcomed the hand he had let hang for a few seconds.

"Come here, join us." Ask the Queen to pull Dinda's hand sitting next to her.

Adit gave a smile, knowing why Dinda had followed him here.

"So Adit, how long have you known Dinda?" ask the Queen familiar, even though she also just knew.

"Lumayan," Adit replied ambiguously.

"New service ... or long enough?" ask the Queen to make sure.

"New."

"Old."

The opposite answer from Adit and Dinda was spoken at the same time which instead made the Queen stare at the two confused.

"So .. is it new or, is it old?" The queen glanced at them in turn.

"New."

"Old."

Repeatedly the opposite answer.

"Udah, don't beat him up." Show Adit.

"We're new, we know him."

Dinda was about to say something, but Adit continued his sentence. "What's? We just knew him, right?" Dinda fell silent and remembered how long they had known each other.

Dinda condemned his stupidity, just remembered what Adit said was indeed true. Why does he feel like he has known you for so long? What because they often meet lately to make him think far from reality.

"Stupid, you're Dinda," he said in his heart.

Adit smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, because he could not bear to look at Dinda's embarrassed face mixed with annoyance.

"Ohh, so new!" exclaim Queen.

"Yes, new. Sorry I forgot ..!!" said Dinda cynically glancing at Adit.

"Awww" cried Adit rubbed his shins on the table.

"Why, Mas Adit?"

Dinda immediately threw away her face as Adit looked at her sharply.

"Hmm, it's okay. Is your friend still long?" Adit turned to glance at the Queen.

"The time, yes .. is still a long time." The Queen said while looking at the circular moon object in her left hand.

"If so, can we talk?" Say Adit while warming up Dinda.

"Can dong," replied the Queen cheerfully.

"Dinda, aren't you busy anymore huh?" push away the delicate Adit while blinking one of his eyes on purpose.

"No, who said it?" Ketus Dinda's.

"Sir Queen, is it okay ... if I join?" the door is hopeful.

For some reason now Dinda seems reluctant to leave them both, even though she does not know what the importance is between the two.

He just needs to thicken his face to get rid of his embarrassment.

"Yes, may .. anyways you'll also be friends," Dinda breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do you think, Mas Adit, is Dinda?"

"Well, how's what?" reply asked.

"Yes, how ...? We first know the same mas Adit. Usually friends who already know each other, know more about the character."

"Emmm .. good." Adit smiled proudly at Dinda's praise.

"But, bummer." Adit piqued his lips.

"For example?"

"He is ..." said Dinda while thinking.

"That's so stubborn! He wants to win by himself and does not want to get rejected. Bummer, right?" unconsciously Dinda took out her uncle.

"Geez, Adit, it's a lot different than it looks!" queen's comments comparing Adit's appearance and Character.

"Only to some people, I show it," elak Adit was honest.

"Must be a special friend first dong, huh?"

"It can be said that."

"Queen." The three turned their heads as someone called out to one of them while walking over.

"Aira," the Queen mentioned the woman's name.

Adit gasped little realizing who the woman was. "Mas Adit, here too?" reprimand Aira at once asked.

"Hmmm." just a mutter was heard from Adit.

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While it was ....

Abdar who yesterday got a question from Abizar's parents, even more daydreaming.

He was not even aware of the existence of Adit who went from this morning until near noon.

The question and answer always filled his head. As a result of that answer also he could not acknowledge Rahman as his son .

If it may be selfish, it would be like Abdar to introduce himself as the real father of Rahman, but of course with all the consequences.

About the honor of Rahimah and the worst thing is to hate the mother and the child.

Sighing heavily, Abdar leaned his back firmly to make his chair shake and twist slightly.

Staring at the ceiling of the office with a blank look and a gameless feeling.

There was nothing Abdar did but daydream, and move his legs so that his chair rotated in rhythm.

More ... Abdar daydreamed that if he married Rahimah later, it would be easy for him to call himself the father of Rahman.

Given Abizar's advice on praying at night, which he was initially so enthusiastic and hopeful.

What Abdar contemplates, is to be sincere with what he wants but not according to the results.

Hours later, he remained in that position until unknowingly, Abdar fell asleep in his seat of pride.

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Abdar gasped from his sleep when he heard a knock from the door of his study.

"Yes, come in" Abdar said trying to regain consciousness.

"Good day, sir," Tomi came in to greet him as he bowed his body slightly.

"Corn," Abdar's parrot raised his left hand to look at the time.

"Where's it?" Abdar only realized that Adit was long gone.

"Not yet to return, sir." Tomi lowered her head not daring to look directly at the superior.

"Damn it, where did he go? What's coming for Dinda?" ask yourself.

"What's wrong?" Abdar questions Tomi's purpose in coming to him.

"It's about Jack, sir." Hearing the name of his former lover's affair first, immediately Abdar's jaw hardened.

"Say," her voice sounded cold.

"The information I heard ., Jack asked for help and went back to building a drug trafficking syndicate with his colleagues" Tomi said.

"What I'm worried about is, Jack will act again against you and your brother and nephew, sir. Most likely he holds a grudge, as a result of the capture of the kidnapping and the bankruptcy of the former business," continued Tomi at length.

"Add the child to you, tighten your guard and do not forget the safety of Rahman and his mother" Abdar said.

"Well, sir .. I'll do."

"Contact Adit ..!! Basic brengg seekk, why has he not come back yet?" his orders while grumbling.

"Okay, sir .. I'll call you immediately. Excuse me." Tomi leaned over and passed out of the room.

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One week later ....

There was no change from Abizar and his family that Rahimah felt. Everything went the same as before.

Abizar also always greeted him with a sweet smile every time he would go to teach.

Actually, his friends have told Rahimah to stop for a moment in becoming a njai teacher before the wedding.

But Rahimah did not budge and continued to carry out her activities like the previous days with Abizar.

As planned, all those who deal with weddings have been taken over by the trio.

Inevitably the trio was forced to let it go, because otherwise Rahimah threatened to refuse all help from her friends.

For the business of marriage cover letters from the village and other files have also been handled by the husband of Nurul and Soraya.

Until the day before the wedding, then Rahimah on leave and stay at home to be a foreman who controls his subordinates to complete the task of decor.

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Wedding day ....

This morning after the dawn prayer, Rahimah has been dressed by a woman who is proficient in the field of changing the face of the bride.

Not only Rahimah, wewek trio did not miss. Nurul even deliberately hired more than two wedding fairies to dress them simultaneously to cut time.

As a result they were all ready within two hours, while Ustadzah Habibah and Khadizah refused to be made up.

The invited guests have arrived one by one and occupy the place that has been provided. The front page was filled in by male guests, and inside the house was clearly filled with women.

The womb waiting for the moment of the arrival of the groom-to-be was so nervous and trembling. For Rahimah the queen a day feels a long wait, her palms are even always wet from cold sweat even though it has been bribed, but back wet.

Accompanied by the trio of wewek and Khadizah, Rahimah expresses her fear of her new life with Abizar.

Unlike the application, this time his friends took a serious attitude every time they gave advice and messages.

Rahman, who was waiting for the event, began to choose to join his father and the husbands of his mother's friends, as well as Master Candra and Adit.

Watching around with a blank look while embracing Rahman who was sitting beside him.

Until the groom's car came, then Abdar realized from his daydream.

The event was suddenly crowded and rowdy to welcome Abizar who came out of the car.

Abdar and his friends who sat with the invited guests stood up to welcome his arrival.

Not far from the venue was someone who noticed Abdar with his firearm and was ready to release the tin boys.

It was none other than Jack. Jack, who always lurks and keeps an eye on Abdar's whereabouts, plans a shooting spree to get his revenge.

Knowing Abdar is coming to an event believed to have something to do with Rahman, Jack moves quickly. What else is the event is not in the hotel, facilitate the plan.

Directing the gun towards the target while aiming. Within seconds, the bullet went off.

"Jup," the sound of the bullet was dimmed to the point of not being heard the eruption.

"Help," shouted the guests who saw someone suddenly fall while covered in blood.

Jeng .. jeng .. jeng ....

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