
On the way to the coffee shop, Aslan and Disha kept quiet. Only the sound of music was heard. Both are thinking about something. Arriving at the coffee shop, the two immediately ordered their respective coffee choices.
"Thank you ..," said Aslan, to the woman who brought her order, who was answered with a nod.
Then, Aslan invited Disha to drink his ordered coffee.
"So, there's something I want to discuss with you, sir," Disha said after taking a sip of her coffee.
Aslan who was still enjoying the coffee, just stared curiously at Disha. Then, he put the cup back to the table. "What is that, Miss?"
"Emc ... Look, Mister. Is it true, if we get married later, you'll help me find the perpetrator of my late father's accident case?"
Aslan was silent for a moment. "Of course it's true, Miss. Do you doubt me? I can ask Mr. Toni for help as well, to investigate. So ...?"
"Let's get married next month!" disha said steadily.
Aslan was choked, even to swallow his saliva was difficult. His eyes implied how surprised he was, with Disha's words just now. "W-what did you say, Miss? W-w-do you want us to get married next month, will you?"
Disha nodded, reassuring Aslan. "Come, Master! I'm getting married next month. But, if you are not willing —"
"I'm willing! Come on, let's discuss some of the preparations!" Aslan cut Disha's words that made her beloved woman, silent for a moment.
The atmosphere became silent for a moment. However, Aslan tried to melt the atmosphere back. "Disha, from now on don't call me sir."
Disha shook her head immediately. "W-where can? I'm getting used to calling you sir. Unless, if we're married, maybe I can change that, sir."
Aslan felt anxious at Disha's words. It felt, he wanted to hug Disha right then and there. Fortunately, Aslan was still able to endure that wish.
The two began to discuss their wedding plans. Starting from the mosque, building, wedding organizer, catering and souvenir. Both of them talked about it for a long time. Until it was not felt, the day had gone up late in the afternoon. Aslan invites Disha to go home and continue the discussion at home.
***
Arriving at home, there was only Riyani at home. Maryam was going with Hamzah. Then, Aslan asked permission to pray first, while waiting for the arrival of Maryam and Hamzah.
Riyani who was in the kitchen, followed by Disha. Disha asked her sister-in-law for help, to serve water only. Because, he had already had coffee with Aslan. Riyani was astonished and asked, "What time are you drinking coffee with Aslan, Dek?"
"About one o'clock this afternoon, Mba. How's it?"
"Ckckk. It's five and a half, Dek. It's okay if I make another drink. I'll make you some tea then. Already, you also pray first there!"
Disha chuckled, rubbing the nape of her neck. "Eh, yes. I haven't prayed, thankfully be reminded. Yes, I pray now." Disha leaves the kitchen, goes to the room.
As Riyani was about to pour hot water into the cup, there was the sound of a car stopping in front of the house. He knew that the ones who came were his husband and mother-in-law. Then, he took another cup, for Maryam and Hamzah.
Finished making the drink, Riyani brought the tray to the living room. Laying one by one, the cup containing tea with steam that is still steaming. Not to forget, he serves one plate of cut pandan sponge and another plate of mayo risol.
"Where's disha, Nduk?" maryam asked, as she sat on the sofa.
Riyani who just finished serving a snack replied, "Disha is praying, Mom. Maybe a shower."
Maryam nodded and asked Aslan as well. Riyani then told her mother-in-law that Aslan was praying. Not long after, Aslan appeared and was immediately asked to sit by Maryam.
Riyani returns to her room to check on her husband who may need her help. And sure enough, Hamzah was having trouble finding a maroon collared shirt with a horse logo in his pocket. Quickly, Riyani opened the closet and immediately found what her husband was looking for.
"Ow, Honey. You are amazing!" hamzah said with sparkling eyes.
Riyani pursed her lips. "There must be a desire. Aye, right?"
Hamzah is wrong. He scratched his head yany did not itch. "Don't think negatively, honey. Hehe."
"It's been, Mas. Let's go to the living room!"
"Kirain wants to take Mas to the bed, Dek," said Hamzah with his face bent.
"Gee! I'll give you later tonight, Mas. Pillow and bolster, I love Mas Hamzah so I can sleep in the living room!"
Riyani shook her head, astonished to see her husband's behavior. "Yes, let's go ahead first. There's something to talk about with Disha and Aslan."
Then, Hamzah took Riyani and walked out of the room. Apparently, Maryam with Disha and Aslan were already sitting in the living room. After everyone had sat down together, Disha and Aslan began the discussion.
Aslan expressed his intention to help Disha. While Disha, expressed his desire to marry Aslan next month. What about Maryam, Hamzah and Riyani? Tekajutu? Sure oes. But, the three of them instantly agreed to Disha's wish.
Not without reason, Maryam gave her consent to Disha. Maryam wanted Disha to serve the man she hoped would be a friend, husband and father to her daughter. Hamzah and Riyani agree to Disha's wish to see Disha happy.
Finished discussing Disha's wishes, proceeding to the discussion of the wedding that Aslan and Disha had planned, while meeting at the coffee shop. Then Maryam, Hamzah and Riyani also listened carefully while occasionally giving opinions.
"Just like that, Mom, Mas Hamzah. Now, I say goodbye first. I'll tell Papa and Mama this" said Aslan, who was standing from his seat.
Disha escorted Aslan to the door, until his car drove away from home.
***
At Aslan's house, Toni was already waiting for his arrival. "How about Mr Toni? Is there a result?"
Toni nodded. "Let's just talk about this in your master's room" Toni said.
Aslan agrees and walks into his study with Toni. Fortunately, there are no parents at this time. Because if there were both of them, it was certain that Aslan would be fouled with a lot of questions. Bima and Rita are very understanding, when Toni is waiting for Aslan's arrival, it means there is something important.
After Aslan and Toni had sat down, Toni immediately revealed everything she wanted to tell Aslan. Toni came home because there was something important.
Aslan did not prevent it, because he knew Toni well. Toni is his right-hand man, as well as the person he considers to be his own parents.
At night, while Aslan was focused on completing his task, he got a message from Elma.
Elma: Aslan, are you married to Disha? He once left his fiancee, then knew you who turned out to be much richer than his former fiancee.
"Ck! This lady always bothers me!" annoyed Aslan. He blocked Elma's number. Then he resumed his activities.
***
Morning, at the residence of Bima ....
"Morning Papa, morning Mama!" aslan exclaimed as he walked over to his parents who were sitting in the gazebo next to the house.
"Hey, Son! Come here!" bima Sahut.
Aslan immediately approached his parents and kissed the reverence on the back of his hands. "Ma, Ma ... I have good news for you."
"What's that?" bima and Rita asked at the same time.
"Sit down, Pa, Ma!"
The three sat together. Aslan immediately told him the news he wanted to convey, namely; marrying Disha next month. Bima was so happy to hear that. Unlike Rita who only displays flat expressions. However, she also could not do anything if her own husband had agreed to Disha and Aslan's relationship.
"When is the wedding date?" bima asked enthusiastically.
"Papa is very excited. Papa wants to get a son-in-law, not a concubine!" cetus Rita's.
Bima looked at Rita. "What does this Mama say? Are you not happy to have a daughter-in-law? Papa is very grateful, because finally Aslan wants to get married even though it is not our choice!"
Rita felt bad, because she had spoken wrongly. She apologized to her husband and explained that his words were a joke.
"Eat him, Mama next time it should be able to distinguish which situations are right for joking and which situations are right for serious. Uh, but it's okay. Mama was unintentional. I'm sorry, Mom. Yea?" persuade Aslan while embracing Rita with her left hand. While his right hand, holding the arm of Bima.
Bima took a deep breath. "alright. Papa will forgive Mam —"
"Good morning, Mr and Mrs Bima!" speech from someone, making Bima's sentence cut off. Then, the three of them looked directly at the source of the sound.