Status of Friends Become a Connecting Mother

Status of Friends Become a Connecting Mother
CHAPTER 31


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In the morning Erika was discharged from the hospital. Rita helps pack items from the clothes Erika uses. They were picked up by Mr Rahmad's driver. And today is also the day that Ismalia will give her decision on arranged marriage.


Erika became a little worried that Ismalia would refuse. So that after returning from the Hospital will stop for a while to the house of Ismalia as well as convince both Ismalian parents about the match between Ismalia and Mandala.


"Sir, today would be exactly where the last day of Ismalia would give its decision. How is the answer Is? Is he going to refuse, Grandma." asked Erika worriedly.


"Yes you're right. Today is the last day Ismalia gave its decision. For the answer grandma does not know but just pray that she will accept."


"Aamiinu. I hope yes, Grandma. Because Erika really hopes Is to be Erika's mother." said Erika.


"Aamiin's."


"Oh yeah, Grandma. How about we go back from here to Ismalia's house. We ask directly to Is's parents. Who knows Is's parents agree so inevitably Is must agree." asked Erika.


"Emmm.bby. We'll talk carefully and from heart to heart let Is's parents agree."


"Yes, Grandma." answered Erika happily.


"Yes, now we leave Mr. Rahmad is waiting outside." asked Rita.


Rita and Erika had left the room to the hospital parking lot where Mr. Rahmad was waiting. The car went at a moderate speed when Erika and Rita got into the car. Rita told Mr. Rahmad that he did not go home immediately but stopped by the Ismalian residence for a while.


"Sir Mad, now we don't go straight home. We go to Ismalia's house for a while because there's something important." Rita ordered.


"Okay, Him."


After passing through the traffic lights. The distance is not too far the car began to turn to the right entering the residential area. Arriving in front of an alley that could be said to be narrow. The car stops, Erika and Rita get off after being opened the door by Mr. Rahmad. The three of them went straight through the alley.


Aisles are minimal lighting at night, the road is quite muddy, small holes in the water, then motorbikes and pedestrians, many children play on the road, and there are many children who play on the street, houses are lined up and the distance of entry is not too far away. That is the shape of the picture of the location of the alley of Ismalia residence.


Now Erika and Rita arrive in front of Ismalia's house. Rita knocked on the door while saying hello. Without the authorization Rita repeated again. Footprints approached the door and opened it. Mastiara opened the door.


Tok tok tok tok


"Assalamualaikum." without authorization.


Tok tok tok tok


"Assalamualaikum." gets sahutan.


"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Yes, a minute." replied Mastiara.


"Eh, Miss Rita and Nak Erika. Let's go in."


"Yes thank you." answered Rita.


"Please sit. I'll call you in a moment." Mastiara said, coming inside to call Mardian.


The three of them went inside and sat on the living room sofa. Mastiara called her husband Mardian to join her.


"Eh..There's Miss Rita and Erika. How did you hear Erika went to the hospital? Sorry we couldn't see Erika. Erika knows it with us. Sometimes we are rarely at home, during the day we always take care of at the Dinner House." said Mardian.


"Yes, Dad. There is nothing else but heartburn. It's okay to cool down, Dad. Erika understood. Oh yeah Where is it?" erika asked, not seeing Ismalia's nose.


"Is in her room probably reading a book. We are usually too focused sometimes we call it not heard. Disamperin to his room just ngeh that child." said Mastiara while laughing and so did Rita.


"The habit of girls is sometimes Erika too" said Rita mesem while looking at Erika next to him.


"What the hell, Grandma. It is a habit, is. Erika samperin is a yes."


"Yes, you went to his room. Just bring him here." Mastiara ordered.


"okay."


Erika walks past Ismalia's parents politely to Ismalia's room. Without knocking on the door, Erika opened the door of Ismalia's room to impress Ismalia who was seriously reading a book.


Brakes


"Astaghfirullah's. Erika.." said Ismalia in shock while holding her chest.


"How the hell, is not surprised if your house is the arrival of special guests like us. Ha.." asked Erika with her PD.


"Where do I know and hear you coming. I will read books again, anyways come here do not tell me first." replied Ismalia with a frown.


"That's a very habitual thing. Come out with a sneak Mom and Dad just told you to go to the living room now." invite Erika.


"Masa' anyway." said Ismalia glanced at the door of the room.


"And he signed it to me. How you realize. Your eyes and thoughts to this novel book." said Erika while pointing to the novel book that Ismalia read.


"But exciting tau. Try it."


"So. Yuk buruan out. Later the mother who just found out lo."


"Yes.iya."


"Eh...Grandmom. Has it been a long time, Grandma? ask Ismalia while shaking hands.


"Not really, Son Is. We just arrived." replied Rita.


"Is, Ms. Rita came here she said there was something they wanted to talk to us about. And he said you already know. What's the problem, huh?" mastiara asked as she glanced at Rita and Ismalia who were sitting next to Mastiara.


Ismalia silently swallowed the saliva when glimpsed by Mastiara. Now it was Rita who spoke from the beginning.


"Look at Bu Mastiara. Maybe Nak Is a little hesitant to worry about it then let me." said Rita pause.


Mastiara and Mardian were curious to know what Rita was going to talk about.


"Look..." Rita also began to explain from the beginning to have thoughts from Erika who wants to match Mandala with Ismalia.


Long enough to explain it, the faces of Mastiara and Mardian were shocked while glancing at Ismalia.


"Why should Ismalia, Miss Rita? Sorry, we do not know that their age is very much adrift. And Ismalia should be her daughter." explained Mastiara.


"I totally understand, Mom. But not if love does not know the status of his age. And if that love problem can grow over time."


"really. But will Mr Mandala agree to this?" ask Mardian.


"Mandala In Shaa Allah has agreed to it even he gave time for this decision to Is for three days. And now it's been three days that Ismalia has to give an answer."


"That's it, Is. Why didn't you tell me about Mom?" ask Mastiara to Ismalia.


"I'm sorry, Buk." replied Ismalia bowed.


"This way we do not dare to give a decision because the one who lived it is Is. So we leave it to Is." said Mardian glanced at Ismalia.


All glanced at Ismalia hearing her decision.


"How about, Nak Is?" ask Rita.


"My-me..." Ismalia stutters her speech.


"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Sa-I accept the match." added Ismalia again.


Rita, Erika, and Mr. Rahmad were shocked to mix happily while giving thanks. While Mastiara and Mardian do not know how to describe it like mixed ice. There was a feeling of happiness and sadness that he felt at this moment.


Rita had Ismalia approach her sitting next to her so Erika shifted slightly. Rita took out a handbag that was a small box containing a white diamond ring of three diamonds.


"Nak Is come here and draw near." Rita commanded.


Ismalia also according to approach Rita sitting in the middle between Erika and Rita. Rita wrapped the ring around Ismalia's left ring finger as a sign.


"In-this." said stuttering Ismalia while watching Rita insert a ring on her ring finger.


"Yes, this is a hereditary family ring. Mandala's late wife also wore it but because God loves her so this ring Grandma kept for the new daughter-in-law in our family" said Rita.


Ismalia was stunned to see the ring on her ring finger. For his feelings are now mixed up indescribably. At least he could make Erika happy first. Like Grandma Rita saying love will probably appear over time she thought.


"Please be accepted and well guarded. Later if you have children and get married you can give this ring to your daughter-in-law." added Rita.


Hearing the word child made Ismalia cringe in horror and a little red on the cheeks because of the shame also because it was spoken in front of Mother and Father. They only smiled at the sight between Ismalia and Rita including Mastiara.


"O Allah may this decision be right according to you and keep it when it will not be near us again." - his inner monologue.


"Bu Rita, if later Ismalia will legally become Mother's daughter-in-law. Please guide her to be a good wife understandably the age is still unstable." said Mastiara.


"And you are. You have to be with your husband and family. You have to be a good wife and be ready to serve a husband of clothing and others." Mastiara said to Ismalia.


"Yes in Shaa Allah, Buk." replied Ismalia.


It took quite a long time, Rita and the others said goodbye to go home because he had been visiting for a long time. Fear later Mandala shocked and worried because they have not arrived also from the hospital. They also ended up shaking hands with each other.


They also left the Ismalian residence tracing the back alley until they arrived where the car was parked. Enter the car and start walking at a moderate speed. Looks like the road is so crowded because it shows the afternoon where there are those who come home from work, from school, shopping, and so forth.


"Alhamdulillah yes, Grandma. Ismalia finally accepted her betrothal." said Erika happily.


"Yeah of Allah. Your father and you are not alone anymore and there is a shrewd."


"Yes, Grandma. Good news is we have to tell this father, Grandma."


"Yes. Come home let Grandma tell your dad."


"All right, Grandma."


It did not take long for them to arrive at his residence. When I went inside, it looked like a woman dressed so fashionably and sexy was sitting on the living room couch. Erika and Rita looked at each other. Feeling no about the woman and wondering who invited her here.


Arriving Rita and Erika Mandala's car was parked in the yard. Was this this woman brought by Mandala thought both of them. But they couldn't conclude because Mandala knew it.


...Connect ......


Wow who is that sexy woman?


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