
The busyness at home Nabila really looks real, everyone seems serious about doing work with their respective parts.
In the kitchen, Lin's mother assisted several neighbors the lady was busy preparing various kinds of dishes, for Lin's mother to make the food typical of the area on her daughter's special day was something of a necessity, for her mother, although he knew that from the besan party had prepared catering from a good restaurant from the city for the dish ijab qabul event later.
While in the front yard, it appears that the fathers are installing a medium-sized tent and arranging chairs.
While Mr. Ilyas was no less busy, he moved quickly to the Office of Religious Affairs to register the marriage of his daughter and Rehan.
Mr. Ilyas was met by himself by the Head of KUA who was none other than Mr. Burhan, his best friend during college first, "Why sudden Yas?" Ask Mr. Burhan.
"Yes, they are old enough and each of them also feel good, wait what else?" Said Mr. Ilyas while chuckling.
"You're right, it's not good to procrastinate on kindness, especially when it comes to getting married. It's better if the marriage was just dating," Mr. Burhan chimed in
"My son-in-law's candidate is really serious, he first came to the house and immediately conveyed his good intentions to marry Nabila. Not only that, he also showed his seriousness by preparing all his files," continued Mr. Ilyas with a happy smile.
Mr. Burhan was seen nodding his head and also feeling happy with the happiness of his best friend.
"Okay, Han, I say goodbye, for the afternoon do not get molested," said Mr. Ilyas reminded.
And responded by brandishing the thumb by the Head of the KUA.
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Nabila, Rehan and his family were enjoying a lunch in the living room.
Lin's mother deliberately held a lunch together with Lesehan, so that both sides of her extended family became more familiar. And sure enough, all look very happy to enjoy lunch in the style of Nabila village, not least Alex Dan Nisa who looks more familiar.
After everyone had finished enjoying the meal, and the dirty dishes and leftovers had been brought to the kitchen, Rehan began to speak, "sorry everyone, I beg you for a minute," glanced at his Personal Assistant.
Alex nodded, understanding the meaning of the boss and his best friend's gaze.
"What's wrong with Rehan? Ask Mr. Ilyas curious.
Rehan seemed hesitant to convey his intentions, and Fatima immediately whispered to her father.
Papa Sultan was seen smiling widely, "so Ilyas sir, our children are so quick to make the decision to get married. And I think it was indeed the best decision," for a moment Sultan paused his remark, "but as a man who wants to give his best to his future wife, he said, my son also does not want to go through every stage that women usually receive from men."
Mr. Ilyas and his wife looked at each other, and,,
"Right now Rehan intends to give something to the daughter of Mr. Ilyas and the Star, as a symbol of their engagement." Said papa Sultan while glancing at the son.
Nabila who was sitting right next to his future priest, was wondering in his heart. "What surprise are you going to show me bang?" Whisper without words.
"I'm sorry, sir, ma'am," said Rehan politely, "it used to be when I asked Nabila's willingness to be my wife, I have not given anything as a sign of seriousness to build a relationship to a further level. And I think it's never too late to give something of value, not of value but of the seriousness and sincerity of my love for Nabila."
Rehan then took something from his pocket, a small red box. Rehan opened the box slowly, a white gold ring with the best reddish-colored Ruby ornaments popped out as the box opened perfectly. "When Ayunda, in front of our extended family I once again asked," Rehan spoke in a soft yet firm and authoritative voice, "Will you marry me, acquany me in sore and joy, "Will you marry me, spend the rest of your life and grow old with me?" He said seriously while looking gently at the lover's black bead.
Nabila stuttered,, again she got a special surprise from the handsome prince of her heart conqueror. "Yes, I am willing," replied Nabila mantab while smiling happily.
Rehan looked very relieved, and he immediately put the ring as a symbol of the engagement on the ring finger of the left hand of his lover.
All eyes were happy, Lin's mother seemed to shed tears, as did Sekar's mother, "Alhamdulillah, thank God we never stop saying for all Your mercy, O God,, God,,, thank you for sending such a good girl in the life of my son and grandson," said Mama Sekar inwardly.
"Mbak Billa survived, yes," Nisa suddenly had been behind Nabila and hugged her brother.
"Thank you, you'll soon follow me, won't you?" Tempta Nabila on his sister.
"Hum,, don't know tuh," smiling shyly.
"But I know," Alex chimps quickly.
"What is Alex?" Nisa's asking doesn't understand.
Rehan and Papa Sultan look at each other, and,,,
"Sorry again, Mr. Ilyas, and also the Star, I have considered Alex's son like my own son, especially when his father died, so that I take good care of Alex and her sister." Papa Sultan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "now Alex is an adult and has been able to determine or make decisions for his own life, I as a parent can only provide support and do'a is best for her."
Mr. Ilyas and Mr. Lin's mother looked very serious watching and listening to every speech of the Sultan's father.
"Son Alex asked me to ask Nisa to be his wife," said the Sultan with great care.
Deg, Nisa's heart seemed to stop beating, at a glance she looked at Alex who was haga responded with a sweet smile by a man who had not long known. "Oh my God, how is this? Alex had nothing to say, why did he suddenly decide to get engaged? Bang Alex does look good anyway, mbak Billa also said so earlier, right? But,, uh, am I confused?" Nisa monologues in the heart.
"Sorry, maybe this seems very rushed, but I think it would be better if there is a bond as a symbol of their seriousness in a relationship, so that they no longer mess with the relationship itself." Papa Sultan said, "What do Ilyas and Nisa say?"
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