The Secound Choice's
Lima
"Pa!! Syifa won't refuse if papa will match, Syifa."
"Yes, Pa. Jodohin Fa only yes, Pa." whined the girl from the phone that connected the distance between Germany and Indonesia
"Don't make it up!"
"Fa seriously, Papa."
"Based on a strange girl! almost everyone would say this is no longer the time of Siti Nurbaya! it's modern times!
Why do you, the child of today, want to go back to the past!"
"ah! that's what they said. The Fa did not agree with that. If you want to be in a matchmaker, the child is the right of his parents, parents are also definitely not possible to plunge his child right! there's no way you picked the wrong matchmaking Syifa!"
"Ck! this kid! don't you ever talk about this when papa calls! moreover, there is your mother! hm .. can-can your request directly granted!"
"What???! good dong then, Pa."
"Don't be weird! find yourself there! Free has reached the end of the world, but finally even in a match."
"Syifa to the end of this world is not to find a mate, Papa! Fa studying!"
"Hm .. Yes, Yes. Papa's phone was coming home, you were working too, right?"
"Yes, Pa. A visit soon."
"Take care of yourself! No more email responses or anything from Fauzi, forget him properly and get your education done and home!"
"Ready, Pa. Insha'allah. Don't stop praying for the Fa, Papa. Syifa dear papa." the last word Syifa said after a long conversation. Although the distance between continents is separate, but it feels close because every day talking.
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"Solicit in a match? hm .. There's-there's that kid!" The bespectacled old man shook his head and gave a smile. The suit he always wore proudly hung in its place. The man also walked out of his workplace.
As the moment passed, the gate of the big house opened wide, Adzka put his car in.
"Why is it too late to go home?" the slim hijab-wearing woman greeted him with a fluffy smile.
"Armal just called, said he's coming home this week!"
"Oh, Thank God. Finally he remembered the way home!"
"This gold!" Juna pouted, her husband's briefcase had now changed hands to her.
"Jelek ah!"
"And it's ugly! it's wrinkled!"
"Yes really! but baby we don't have any grandchildren yet!"
"Hm .. Just try Syifa to be in a match! maybe now our grandchildren have a lot!"
"Ah .. do not impose the will on the child! let him find his own love!"
"But we already know what their families are like, Mas. I have no doubt at all. Insha Allah Syifa will be happy, they are also a profession, definitely faster to understand each other!"
"Ah, that's it. Don't keep talking about it! Syifa is studying now! there are still a few years left for him to finish his education. Better not bother him with it!
"Hm .. yes. But until now his son is still not married, too, Mas. Probably really waiting for a match with our son!"
"We'll see! God will unite our children to their soulmates in His way. Already ah! Take a shower, don't pray yet!"
"Loh, where have you been? not going to the mosque? Where did you come home late? through the Ashar prayer!" The middle-aged woman continued to scout her husband with questions
"Went to wander? same who?!" the woman asked increasingly suspicious
"Oh my God, baby! From the hospital! if you don't believe me, call the hospital! request security bring a recap of the Cctv! Get out of the hospital at what time to be satisfied!" replied the man who looked really very patient
"Tell me if anything!" threaten Juna anyway. Adzka just shook her head while walking towards her room
"Hm ... basic man! leave at least a few thousand words for your wife! Don't make me assume for myself! Doctor Aisyah! hape where hape ...." Juna is looking for her smart thing, in recent years this woman who already has two adult children is always following and learning with youtuber and doctor Aisyah Dahlan.
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"Good morning!"
"Hm ... morning! you wake up so soon."
"I haven't even slept yet, Natasha!"
"Do I sleep snoring? or am I hogging your bed?" the Russian girl immediately woke up from her sleep, Anastasha was always staying at the boarding house Syifa.
"Absolutely not. I'm just thinking a lot."
"Fauzi?" guess the girl was after the nod of her best friend
"Why are you still thinking about it?"
"I don't think about it, but the more I forget every night I dream about it!"
"Don't you just say you haven't slept? how can you dream?"
"Hm ... came home from the hospital last night I was so tired! even I haven't cleaned up yet, I'm directly lying on the floor! I can make sure I only fall asleep for twenty minutes, but my dream feels like a long time! I dreamt Fauzi died! I'm afraid it really happened, hiks .. hiks." Syifa was crying, this dream really looks very real and bothers her.
"Just dream! just flowers sleeping, Fa. Everything's gonna be fine. Not because of this you'll call her again. You've decided not to care about her anymore, right?
You have to let it go by filling your heart. You should fall in love again!" Natasha hugged her best friend tightly, suddenly the idea came to her mind to find a suitable partner Syifa so that she could forget her ex
"I have a lot of boy friends. You should meet them!" said the girl like a threat
"I'm so hard to fit in with someone!"
"Don't say that before you try!"
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Sorry long time no update, please pray for my brother who just came home. 🙏