The End of Hope
92 Eps. I'm Hurrying

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"Never, sir," Naya replied with a timid smile, realizing her folly.

Naya felt herself to be very awkward with this man before her. She's a grown woman who's been married before, but she acts like someone who's just fallen in love. Did he really fall back in love? Though at his age is the age of responsibility, not even including what people say with the term second puberty.

"If not, what would your father say?"

'Yes how do I know?'

"But I don't think you want to say what the father, about Mr. Ares" replied Naya while shifting awkwardness by browsing social media on her phone.

"Say I'm your future husband."

Boom! Ares's voice sounded like a bomb exploding in Naya's ear. He turned to Ares again, the man was still standing with his original position and still holding his phone.

'Oh Allah. This guy is so outspoken'

Naya is silent she can't argue with Ares anymore. He recognized a form of weakness of women as creatures, which fitrahnya led by men. The difference will still be visible, no matter how great a woman, she still needs a man who can protect herself. There is often a dilemma, where a great i8i8Im is extraordinary, has everything, as if it does not need a man in his life. But there is still a phase

such a woman feels tired, even needs a shoulder, to just lean lighten her load.

After a long time Naya fell silent, Ares said again. "If you've told your father, I'll call you. So we can have a good conversation. Or later we video call together. Yea?"

"Good, Sir. I said it to my father first. But not now, I don't think hurry. It's better to wait for Yoni to heal," Naya said.

"Oh, so that's it... But I think if for Yoni's sake we should be now."

'What? you are not impatient once. Selfish, self-thinking, na*su alone are in advance. Men everywhere are equal, attach importance to their own will'

"Why are you silent, what do you think? Don't tell me I'm in a hurry because of na*su."

'Oh Allah how can he know what is in my brain?'

"Gini, listen to Naya." said Ares while keeping the phone on a small table, he caught a glimpse of the food Naya was carrying. He actually wanted to eat the food, but he wanted to finish the conversation, which had been delayed for two days.

He used to get work done on time, and never put off the obligations that became his job. The task that he had to do that day, he would do it that day, except as today, where circumstances forced him to postpone all the tasks that had been assigned to him.

Ares looked at Naya straight away while slipping both palms in her pants pocket.

'He certainly hasn't eaten either. Excuse me. I'm selfish indeed'

"I want you to know what I mean. If it is your consideration, my children, then the sooner the marriage will be better. I don't mean to you, because you want to go first, right?"

'Maashaa Allah. So I'm wrong gini. But it was me who broke him, ahh...'

"Yes, let's just say I never send a chat message anything, I also won't assume you ever say like me and want to know my parents' house," naya replied a little annoyed that she felt she had been blamed.

Ares smiled faintly, he began to understand a little of the female character who had frankly volunteered to be his wife. It's just that now he looks embarrassed to admit it.

Ares is not thinking of having a marriage for himself but for his son as well.

"Why? You think I'm in a hurry because I'm trying to reduce na*su's air and my desires, right?"

'Typically so, let alone grown men, and already experience like you'

"Where do I know what your father wants?"

'I want you, Nay!'

"I think this way, if Yoni is healed and can go home, and you're already my wife, you can be Yoni's friend at home. There will be no slander between us, be the mother of children, I will suffice all your needs, I will obey your wishes as long as I can. So I don't think for myself, Nay."

Deg. Naya's heart was racing again. He didn't think that far. Until he was stunned and re-thought everything Ares said.

"We're just getting married, which is important legitimately, right now. Later if Yoni is healed, then we officially inaugurate the law of the country and we party. What kind of party do you want, or a big party? I'll do as you please, Nay."

Glug. Naya swallowed her coarse salivary.

'Eh, I'm embarrassed to have a big party, it's a second wedding, what a party like that'

"So, I don't like parties. It's simple."

'Yes I can guess your taste, let alone this second marriage, right'

"Keep you want what dowry? Let me be ready now."

'Not yet to think about dowry'

"Just give it up."

"I give you a choice, gold or diamond how many crates. How many hundred million, so as not more than one billion. I can."

'Ck! You don't know what dowry is? It's not like that'

"The mahar does not have to be jewelry, or prayer tools, because the dowry is not an eye-sensing."

"Yes I know. The dowry is an obligation from God that must be given by men who will marry women. If there is no dowry, it is not legal."

"Continue?" Ask Naya.

"Otherwise indeed. It's usually like that, right?"

The series in a marriage, between a man and a woman, in order beginning with the proposal, then determine the dowry and the marriage contract or the Kabul Ijab.

A man who is about to marry, must propose to his parents the woman who will be his wife. The purpose of this proposal was to ask permission that he would marry his son. Every parent is a responsible person, and a trustee of God, over the woman. And another purpose of the application is, as a form of readiness and willingness of men to replace the responsibilities of their parents.

Dowry or dowry is not an eye-sensitive, this obligation is a form of high appreciation from each human in other humans. Of course it must be the man who gives, because as the redeemer of pleasure, which will be obtained from marrying the woman of his choice.

Women are required to obey the man who has provided and gave him dowry. So the better the dowry the man gives, showing the higher the man in appreciating his wife also appreciates himself. It is explained in a verse of the Qur'an that, men are leaders for women.

There is another wise word, that only a noble person can glorify another human being. The example of Rosulullah in glorifying his wife.

That a person who values others well is just as much about appreciating himself. So, the person who is valuable is not the person, who forces others to respect himself, because the character of a person is not judged by the amount he prays and fasts, but seen how he behaves to the people around him, because the morals of a person is not judged by the amount he prays and fasts, especially those closest to him.

And the last stage in the marriage sequence is ijab qobul or marriage contract. The purpose of ijab qobul is as a means of devolving trust, the transfer of responsibility and management over the woman, officially moved from her parents, to the men who proposed to her. With ijab qobul this means that the relationship between husband and wife between the man and woman is legal.

"Yes, it's up to you."

"Well then, let's have breakfast" Ares said as he stepped towards the small table and picked up the breakfast Naya had prepared. He glanced at Yoni who had fallen asleep.

'Yes. Breakfast at lunch'

Naya took breakfast as well and she brought her food out of the room, sitting in a long chair that was on the hospital corridor. He began to eat his food. He deliberately divided the food he made, into several boxes, to easily enjoy it.

Ares suddenly follows Naya out of the treatment room. He brought his food box and a glass of water, and he sat down next to Naya. Naya shuffled her seat away from Ares.

The man smiled as he said, "well, drink it."

"Thank you."

"Don't worry. I'm your future husband."

"Thank you is not wrong. Not that it's shady."

Naya's words made Ares turn his face away, hiding a laugh. Anxious.

"You're a nag, too, huh?" his comment, while eating his food.

'Why is it so chatty? Indeed fitrohnya so, the woman will talk more than men'

Naya did not answer, she continued to eat carefully. Before long he saw Ares throw away his empty food box.

"Have you finished eating?" Switching conversations.

"It's over, thank you. Your cooking is good."

"Together."

Ares reenters the treatment room, he cleans himself and changes into work clothes inside, while Naya is still sitting outside the treatment room, he busies himself by browsing the news on the internet.

After some time, he came out and stood in front of Naya while rolling his shirt arm up to his elbow.

He said, "Naya." Call Ares, and Naya looks up while straightening her back.

"Don't go home if I haven't arrived, I'll drop you off, okay?"

'Ck! Not yet a husband, already a snobs. It's up to me'

"God willing" replied Naya cuek without seeing Ares.

Ares furrowed his brows, he slightly realized that Naya was among the women he thought were stubborn. So it's likely that he won't obey her anymore. It used to be, didn't it?

"I'm taking Yoni, take care of him, I'm leaving first, okay?" ares said while holding his car keys.

Just as Naya was about to reply, be careful on the road, there was already a loud voice calling Ares.

"Sir Ares!"

Deg. Naya's heart is pounding.

He saw a beautiful woman dressed very sexy and wearing nice things, walking closer to them.

'Astaghfirullahaladzim says. How could I forget this woman? She's actually Mr. Ares' wife. If for example she was the wife of Mr. Ares, why would Mr. Ares want to accept me, even we just talked about the proposal and dowry. Oh, God how is this. I won't be Ares' second wife, will I?'

Ares turned his head and stopped his steps, his facial features suddenly looking murky.

"Racca?!"

"Yes, it's me, brother..."

"Why did you get here?" ares asked as the woman was by his side.

"Sister, I came home on purpose. Where's Yoni? Why didn't you tell me?" the beautiful woman asked as she struggled spoiled on Ares's arm, but Ares immediately brushed aside and moved away from the girl.

"Yoni is inside" Ares said as he pointed at the room with his chin.

"Yoni's okay, right? I was so worried when I found out about Dinda."

"He still needs to be treated?" said Ares who was greeted nod by Caca.

"Sir Ares wants a job?" Caca and Ares asked. He said again, "Silent brother. Let me take care of Yoni. Brother don't worry. As long as there's me, Yoni's business will let me take responsibility."

"No need, you're busy." Ares said as he glanced at Naya who had been indifferent as if there was no one nearby.

'Why are you always like that, Naya. As if you don't care who this woman is and don't care about me, don't you wonder'

Naya was caught off guard by the conversation of two people who filled the air around her, until she decided to enter, returning to the room. Who this woman is not Naya's business because for her Ares has not become her husband, so she has no right to take care of her personal affairs. He is too indifferent to other people's business.

In his past life he was filled with taking care of all the other people's affairs that made him trapped in grief, he used to care so much for others who actually made himself just can not do anything for himself other than surrender.

'Whoever that woman is, it's none of my business. If it turns out he's someone who likes Mr. Ares, like Yola likes Rudian. I better back off!'

As Naya moved into Yoni's room, Caca glanced at her.

"Who is he, brother?"

Seriate