Syakir And Syakira
In front of the parents

"Justic!"

"Yes?"

"Did you agree to marry a young man like me? Sorry in advance, if my presence for two months makes you uncomfortable. I'm not a romantic guy who's good at arranging beautiful words for you. But I just wanted to ask. Are you willing to marry me? Marry me and live with me??"

"If so, you mean to be ready to live a simple life with me at Mak Zizi's house" he said as he glanced at Mother Zizi who was now shaking her head, but Syakir did not care. " I only have one parent. So, I want to serve him. And we'll stay with her after we get married. Are you willing to be my wife of the world and the Hereafter Syakira Fadillah Siregar?? Ready to accept my advantages and disadvantages that will be seen after we get married??"

Syakira stared fixedly at him.

You proposed to me in front of our parents??

"Yes! I proposed to you in front of both of our parents. Because they're the ones who will be witnesses to this match."

The deg!

The deg!

Syakira gasped as Syakir answered his thoughts. The three old men chuckled as Syakira's shocked face.

"answered Son. Don't show your surprised face like that? You yourself just asked like that, yes answered the same Syakir? Is it wrong, right?" Ask Rajis' father to Syakira.

Syakira who was still shocked about Syakir's words and Rajis' father shook his head quickly.

"No. It's not that." It's fast.

Did I miss talking about that?? Ah, masa' anyway? I don't think it's possible!

His mind is confused.

Syakira looked at Rajis' father, she nodded. "yes, I accept you to be my husband of the world and the hereafter. But..." Syakira stared fixedly at Syakir.

"But what? Just say it." Said Syakir who was still staring at him

"would you not be upset if one day you find a deficiency in me? Will you hate me for my lack? If so, you better back off now1 I don't maus heartache when this heart will be stuck to you.." lirihnya so slowly that Syakir heart beat in pain to hear Syakira's words.

"I can't answer it."

The deg!

Syakira looked up to see it. The eyes are condensing. "I can't answer your question and I don't know what you lack. Tell me first, then I can take care of it. Jngan scared. Whatever you're gonna say, I'm gonna listen and we're gonna find a way out together." The syakir lnjut that made Syakira's tears really dove in her smooth cheeks.

Syakira squeezed both her hands. "Sorry before. You can back off when I tell you this. I-i'm.. I-i'm.. Hicks.." Syakira.

"Tell me, yes!" syakir said that made him feel bad.

"Hiks.. I-i'm.. Su-already.. Hix.. Not holy anymore... Hix.. Hicks.."

Ddduuuaaarrr...

"What's? How could? Astaghfirullahal.. How sorry you are, son!" exclaimed Mother Zizi reflex only Syakira rested at her feet.

"Sorry.. This is the reason why I don't want to accept Mother's Son to be my husband. Because I'm soj\=h not holy anymore.. Sorry.."

Syakir was glued to his place. Those eyes looked deeply at Syakira who was now crying and lowered her head.

"Why uncle? Why?" asked Mother Zizi was still surprised by the fact she had just heard