
Fahri, Qila and Kabir have reached home, Kabir who just recovered from his illness a few days ago, decided to go to the room, while waiting for his mother's cooking, and his mother, who is still in the room, and left Fahri's father and mother both in the kitchen near the stairs to the 2nd floor.
"Mother, Dad, Kabir take a short break from the above" Kabir said
"Dear baby, rest son, later when the food is cooked mother call ya dear" said Qila
"Good mother" said Kabir
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After Kabir decides to go to the room first, Fahri follows Qila to the kitchen.
"Qila" she said
"Hey, Mr Fahri, what's wrong??" qila
"Master?? I told you, just call me a name.
Is there anything I can help you with?" her word
"As if I can do it myself, I just want to heat the side dish that I cooked this morning, you just wait at the dinner table, soon I'm ready" said Qila
"I help you be ready for plates and glasses to eat yes" he said
"Please if you don't mind" said Qila
"Absolutely not" he said back
After she finished, all was well organized at the dinner table, Qila decided she wanted to call her son down for dinner.
"Qila, where are you going??" ask Fahri
"I want to call Kabir" said Qila
"Let me, I'll call Kabir" he said
"Thank you" said Qila
"Same - same" he said
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After finishing dinner, Fahri decided to ask about the life of Qila, who had been in his pendam for several days, after Kabir permission to go up to rest first
"Qila, wait"
"Yes, what's the matter Fahri??"
"I want something sensitive, sorry to offend you"
"Please" said Qila, inviting Fahri to speak in the living room.
"Qila if I may know, your status, is it a ring or has it??"
"Why my status??"
"I'm sorry if my question offends you, I just want to know your status directly, Qila."
"I happened to stop by, you alone?"
"What do you mean, you've separated from Kabir's father?"
Qila was silent, and did not reply to Fahri's question.
"You mean??"
"I don't know her whereabouts, it's been a few years since I've searched for her whereabouts, yet I haven't found her."
"Patiently Fahri, I hope you can meet your wife."
"That's over, now that I'm no longer so hopeful of him, maybe he's married to another man, maybe he's already been." he said hanging with glazed eyes.
"Believe God's plan is the plan as good as the plan."
"Thank you for Qila's advice" he said
"Together Fahri, everyone has different levels of testing, but although different, all tests are tests that according to God the test that can be passed by his people."
"It's true Qila, but you're lucky to be gifted with a handsome boy and a whole lot of Kabir" he said
"God has sent Qila such a child, Kabir is the most beautiful gift behind the trials of my previous life"
"You strong woman Qila, is my Qila as strong as you are" she said slowly
"What did you say Fahri?"
"Nothing, I'm just saying, you're a good mother" she said
"Thank you for the flattery Fahri."
"That's not Qila's flattery, it's a fact, it's this" Fahri said, pointing to the school's best mother's award.
"Btw Fahri, do you not mind calling your father Kabir? the one you just met?"
"I don't mind Qila at all, even I'm very happy to be called father, because I miss my son, whose appearance I don't know at all" he said
"Sorry if my words earlier, make you sad Fahri?
"No problem, it's my past" he said
"Qila.." said her back.
"yes"
"If you don't mind, I want to marry you" she said
Deg.. Qila's heart beat so strong, maybe the sound of the beat could be heard by Fahri if only Fahri sat adjacent to Qila.
"I know, we both just met and have only met a few times, but I want to be a father, Kabir continued. You don't have to answer now Qila, I'll wait for your answer, until you're ready to answer" he said
Qila just quietly sat like a statue on the sofa in the living room.
Fahri's speech is like a lightning strike in broad daylight.
Qila... Hey, what's wrong with you??
"Qila" said her back
"Yes"
"I'll go to Kabir's room first, good night"
fahri said passing from the living room, towards the room.
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