
"You buy a house even if you don't agree?" tanyanya stared intently at the nephew.
Hendi picked up a paper that turned out to be a copy of the payment invoice of an elite housing unit, in the area not far from the office.
"Om, it is not possible forever Hendi hitchhiking at home. While Andrew also soon graduated from college and returned to Indonesia. One day he'll get married and live in that house."
"Not to mention, Hendi also has his own family." He glanced at Siska who was also looking at him.
"Allow us to live independently, om. Without diminishing respect and ignoring all the kindness of my om." he said, bowing in front of his uncle.
Chandra let out a long sigh, he then sat down on the sofa. His eyes look teary.
"Om just wants you not to be far from us. You are the only relic of Brother that he loves so much," Chandra said with a trembling tone.
"After all, it's not our whole house. There is your Papa's hard work there," he continued with his head bowed given their struggle to establish a joint company.
Hendi approached his uncle, his heart suddenly confused considering the disease lodged in his body. And accept the fact that his age might not be long.
"Om, don't say like that Hendi does not want to feel constantly indebted to Papa. What he gave Hendi was more than enough to pay for. Even Hendi who owed a lot and maybe until anytime will not be able to pay."
"Oh, no one owes you anything here. If your decision is already unanimous then what can it be?" Chandra saw Hendi.
"How are you doing, Siska?" tanyanya then approached the woman.
"I'm good om, the doctor said tomorrow we can go home."
"Thank God, take care of your content. Om walk to the office first," he said as he headed for the door Hendi followed him from behind.
"Om, I'm sorry Hendi's permission for two days' leave."
"Well, take good care of your wife and future children." Chandra held his nephew's shoulder with a smile.
"Well, is your body still hot?" his question was surprised when he felt Hendi's body temperature. He held the forehead and neck of his nephew.
"You sick, Hen? From yesterday your body was hot," he asked worriedly.
"No Om, Hendi is fine just a cold on the doank" he said with a forced smile.
"When you come, change back, rest at home." he ordered.
Chandra passed from Hendi. A man he considers his own parents.
"Om, I'm sorry Hendi maybe soon we'll be apart. Before this disease separates us, Hendi will try to appreciate life more. During this time we rarely spend time together as a family, more often discussing work than holidays together." whispered in the heart.
"Lord, if this is my destiny then give it a little longer. There are some things I need to take care of. Including children and also wives that I have not had time to admit," Hendi said in his heart.
Tears broke the glass, rolling over the hot cheeks and stifling the chest. He sat in a chair with shaken shoulders. Long enough he was there to calm his mood.
He rubbed his face hiding his sadness and entered the room.
"You go home, I'm fine here alone. Anyway your face looks pale," said Siska looking at Hendi.
The man just kept quiet, he tidied up his wife's former breakfast and kept it at the table.
"You haven't eaten yet? There must be a canteen ...."
Siska's words came to a halt as Hendi enveloped her body. Although without looking at her the woman felt the awkwardness from the ripples of her face.
Then, he sat on the sofa opening the laptop he took last night from the car. Still without a word.
"I'm just confused, where to start saying all this to you." whispered Hendi inwardly.
His eyes were fixed on the screen, but his heart was turbulent. Should he tell Siska about her illness? And maybe in the future, it would be difficult for him to touch that woman. Although his mind was sternly wearing safety.
He glanced at the woman in front of him and it turned out that Siska was looking at him. He immediately shifted the laptop covering his face.
"What kind of possessed man? From the moment of sobriety, eehh has now turned cold again." whispered Siska inwardly, her eyes fixed on the person behind the screen of the box.
"Why am I being so gini gini anyway, he menggeliatin mulu again." murmured slowly which began to misbehave.
***
Hanna's Proposal
"Assalamualaikum" said Reyhan with a face of sumringah knocking on the door of his lover's house.
Behind his parents compact wearing brown batik with matching shoes. Reyhan himself also wears a brown shirt, black jeans and matching pantofel. Not to forget the hair drizzle he combed neatly before getting off the car earlier.
"Waalaikumsalam" answered Ratna from within, opening the door.
"Good God, Maa Shaa Allah, handsome Nak Reyhan" he said, looking at the two behind him and smiling kindly.
"Include this Papa and Mama Rey, Mom" said Reyhan let his parents go forward.
"I'm Ratna, Hanna's mother." They also shook hands by throwing smiles at each other.
After Ratna let the besan candidate in, she went inside to call Hanna.
Soon Hanna, wearing a pink kebaya with a skirt under her knees and her hair bun, appeared before them.
Reyhan looked unblinking, his heart was racing, half his mouth agape, his eyes sparkling looking at his future wife.
He did not realize Hanna had reached out to him, if only the papa did not nudge his arm maybe the saliva that had been flooded would flow freely.
"E-eh yes, sorry." Reyhan misbehaved grabbing Hanna's fingers.
Then Hanna greeted Reyhan's parents in turn. They also look friendly smiling at the prospective daughter-in-law.
Not long after Anindira came out with a pink doll in her hand.
"Hi pretty boy," said Reyhan to Anin. He immediately held the little girl.
Papa and his mother were seen glancing at each other, then the girl was brought in front of him to shake hands with Reyhan.
"Include them, they're opa and Anin's oman." Reyhan said with a smile continuously on his lips.
"Opa, oma." Anin shook both of them and sat on Reyhan's lap.
Ratna was astonished, Anin could be that close and comfortable with Reyhan.
"He's usually the cowardly type of new guy, you know."
"Isn't he? It means Anin knows that I'm not new to her life" Reyhan said, stroking the boy's hair.
His parents were just staring at each other. They were surprised that their son was close to a child. They had never seen a scene like this. Moreover, her married sister did live with her husband on different islands with her so rarely went home.
"Alright, sorry maybe our arrival here interfered with Mom and Hanna's time. I just want to prove my seriousness, by bringing in both parents. To get to know each other." Reyhan started a conversation between them.
"Sorry before, where's Hanna's dad?" ask the father to interrupt.
"Oh yeah, sorry my husband is off the island he can't come if suddenly like this. He sends his greetings to his father and mother Reyhan." replied Ratna.
"Yes, we are also wrong not to tell this in advance. Reyhan seems to be impatient ...."
"Papaaaa," Reyhan cut his papa's words slowly with a blushed face. So did Hanna who was still keeping her mouth shut. He just responded with a smile.
"Alhamdulillah, if Nak Reyhan is really serious with your son. He certainly knows his shortcomings. But, one thing that mom can make sure she's a good, loyal and honest child." Now the mother's eyes glazed over to see her son.
"I know that, my son has told me a lot about Nak Hanna. That's why I came here in addition to being in touch, also want to ask permission to ask Hanna to be our daughter-in-law," said the father chimed.
Reyhan took out a ring with a gemstone on it. Hanna looks down, she hides happiness, haru and also a million other flavors. He feels very appreciated. Suddenly the shadow of the man in his past flashed through his mind.
"Look at Ansell, I found a man far better than you" he whispered inwardly.
"As an old man, I handed everything over to Hanna. Because he will serve the ark of this household," he explained again to see his son.
"Please do not hurt her, live happily and guide Hanna always in the way of God. One more thing, if you can cover the aurat. Because he took a step out of the house without closing his aura, his father was also one step closer to hell. And if she is married still does not close her law, then her husband will bear her sin."
Deg, Hanna jerked the mama did say that often. But, she only found out if her husband would later bear her sins.
"Good, Mom. In Shaa Allah, Reyhan will learn more about the duties and duties of husband."
"Sorry before I have one request, Son Hanna, Miss Ratna." Said mama Reyhan who had fallen silent earlier.
"Yes, please, Mom."
"I beg you, can Hanna hide her widow's status. Anyway I heard she married Siri right with her previous husband? So it's not registered in KUA, is it?"
Deg, everyone was surprised to look at each other. Especially Hanna who now has her eyes on Reyhan.
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