Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 72

Elsewhere, a pink-hooded girl appears to be back and forth behind the front door, peering occasionally from a curtain-covered window. Girl with white dress pajama dress that has pink flower accents. As well as the trumpet-shaped hand part was flinching biting the tip of his thumb.

Just a moment ago, Aaron said that he would come alone with a good cause. Sunday tomorrow. Which if calculated about four days from now to ask for it directly.

Just sober, it made Qonni immediately drop his clothes on the pillow in the lap. Hurry down from the bed without replying to the last message, then grab the veil and immediately wear it.

Aaron really wanted certainty. Because he had experience with Zahra, who asked him only through the intermediary of Faqih only. Be the girl's family not taking herself seriously. In fact, openly. Zahra refused it.

Therefore, this time he wanted to really visit Qonni's parents. Things will be accepted or not to be a business later. At least by coming directly he can show his seriousness.

"Snake!" The voice of the middle-aged woman shocked him from behind. The girl looked. He saw Aida who was about to come out with a large glass of warm tea staring at him confused, "why is it in front of the door pacing?"

"Emmm, want to see Dad," he answered wrongly while grinning.

Aida felt strange to her youngest child. "Don't be weird, you."

"What's so weird?"

"You if you're wrong with this behavior usually want to ask Dad for something."

"No, really," he said, shaking his head.

"Well, what's rich in gini? Pacing rich ironing?"

"The Qonni guy just wants to talk to Dad. Because there's something to talk about." The girl looked down. His voice grew smaller while his hand was busy twisting the tip of the hijab at the front.

"What are you talking about?"

"There is. but Qonni was confused where to start. It's problem–" has not finished continuing the words. Highlight Qonni's eyes already shifted towards the door. The place where Ulum stood while glancing his hands in front of his chest.

"What are you talking about?" Continue when both of them are aware of His presence.

"Emmmm, that..." Qonni scratched his non-itchy head. While Dad immediately took the initiative to invite them to sit in the living room chair, having previously closed the door first.

In front of his mother and father. The girl went back. As if the tongue had become stiff, when he wanted to say about Brother Aaron. The tall woman of only about one hundred and fifty-seven centimeters was bowed while rubbing her own thighs.

"Snake!" Call Aida. Which made Qonni then raise his eyes. "By the way, what do you want to say?"

The girl sighed, glancing towards her mother and father then. "Dad, mom. Excuse me... Qonni has not been able to return the favor of Father and Mother. Qonni is still even bothering Mom with Dad."

Suddenly the girl became melow. Aida turned to her husband, feeling confused. And moved back to the oval-faced girl.

"What are you talking about, anyway? How to fuck this way."

"There's a man who's been bothering me for the past few weeks. He said he wanted to come to Dad and mom to convey his seriousness. But, Qonni hasn't graduated yet. Yeah, right, Dad?" Qonni provoked the Father's response. He wanted to know what kind of attitude he would receive from the man he respected the most in the world.

Seeing his father and mother. The girl immediately shook her head.

"I know, I'm not in a hurry. I just convey someone's trust, besides I also have to finish the study first. After that run my time on education. And?"

"You know Him?" Cut Ulum. Which made Qonni slowly nod. "Old old?" Reciprocity.

"Actually, he used to be Qonni's senior on Campus. But I'll just meet you for a second. Only one semester is rare, if there is a student organization event. After that he graduated and had time to study in Egypt as well, take S2. Then met again not long ago at the PKL place. SMP Al - Azhar Coconut Ivory..." The girl answered very softly.

"Whose name, Nduk?" ask Aida. "Are the men who were here at the time wearing a big red motorbike?"

Qonni shook his head, "not Him, Mom. This is someone else, who's never been here at all. His name is Harun Azmi–" the more subtle the voice when mentioning the name of the man. Because just by mentioning his full name alone has made Qonni thump.

"When will he come?" Ask Dad.

"Ahad tomorrow."

"Ahad?" Ulum muttered, as if he was thinking of something. "Who's the guy?"

"How are you?" Tanya Ulum, who kept Qonni stunned. "You want to be with him?"

"Qonni come with me."

"Kok, come with Dad?"

"Qonni just felt like a kid. So, all the decisions are with Dad. You see, I realized. I'm still hitchhiking with Mom and Dad."

Dad smiled thinly. "If father is clear. I still can't let you off to get married now."

"Gi–gitu, huh, Dad?" A look of disappointment appeared on Qonni's face. Indeed, he hopes to be with Aaron even though he thinks it is true, his age is still fairly early to marry. However, if Kak Harun finally gave up and looked for another woman who would be invited to marry immediately, how? Aaaa.... Qonni immediately took the distinction. When that inappropriate thought passes.

now he can only leave. What is the power, if Dad has not been ridho his son married, yes he must force to be married.

Not to mention, the world of marriage was extremely gray. Not clearly visible in the future. Will he be happy, or maybe vice versa. Then from that. The importance of obedience with parents, in order to avoid the bad things caused by his ego ssndiri. The important thing is that he has heard his father's answer, and he will immediately tell Brother Aaron before coming here.

"If only the proposal then married him waiting to graduate, InshaAllah Father allows," he continued. Which instantly made Qonni raise his head. "Just have him come to see you, Dad. As long as you stay inside. I didn't see him during our conversation. He'll come with his friend."

His face is radiant. The girl nodded after earlier saying her thanks.

After Qonni returned to his room. Aida looked over.

"Mass?"

"What?" Ulum reached for a medium-sized cantel glass containing tea that had begun to reduce the level of heat.

"Mas sure you want to take Qonni off? Is he not an adult? He's still childish for marriage."

Ulum did not answer, he still enjoyed his tea.

"Mother is worried that she has not been able to properly build a household. Because getting married takes maturity," continued Aida.

"Your son seems to have a first taste of youth. Look, the moves..."

"No, right? I'm still traumatized by Safa's problems. Somewhat how. Especially this is just bringing temen. If it's off again and the kid becomes like Safa how? Qonni's faith isn't as high as his brother's, Dad!"

"Why so equate with Safa, anyway. The former was another the same one that is now the situation."

Aida let out a long sigh.It was also useless to talk to her husband.

"Bismillah, Mum. The intention of marrying a child because of God... That's also if you're a soul mate. After that it is up to those who run. Because sometimes, getting married can mature someone. The point is later, we first see what the young man's personality is like? Then we ask our daughter again. Are you sure, or not?" clearly Ulum was quite able to calm Aida down.

......................

Just got an answer from his father. Qonni then fell silent looking at his dress which was still in a private chat column between himself and Aaron.

While in Aaron's position. The man was still waiting, laying down his body on the bed with his arms closed off the closed part of his eyes.

Triiiiiiing..the tinkling of the chat message made the man open his hand before turning towards the nightstand. Slowly his hands shook his hands. Then read a message from Ayudia.

[Dad said, please just come.]

A successful answer made Aaron's smile expand.

"Alhamdulillah–" he murmured. Replying to Qonni with a picture sticker with hamdalah's writing.

He also left his private chat column. Then switch to a friend's number.

[Assalamualaikum– Yas! Thank God, there is a bright spot. Sunday tomorrow accompany me to the Ukhti house that I want to preach, yes.]

Aaron put his cloth back on the table. No longer waiting for a reply, he hurriedly grabbed the bolster pillow by his side. Then hugged tightly. Sleeping in the right side position.