The Shy Duda
Maryam

After returning from the restaurant, Fadil parked his car to the home page of Ustadz Soleh. Pipit stood up to welcome his father.

"Bi, can't you get a new Umi candidate?" Tanya Pipit was curious and could not wait to have a mother soon. Fadlan smiled and held her daughter.

"Patience is yes."

Suddenly ustadz Soleh came with ustadz Usman and Riziq who had just run out of the garden.

"Assalamualaik."

"Mosur."

"Where is the result, has anything captivated your heart Lan?" Tanya ustadz Soleh. Fadlan just shook his head. Ustadz Soleh also directly glanced at Fadil.

"Nobody is really all. That's a female recommendation from Aunt Aisyah, greedy bint flirt." Gerrutu Fadil's.

"That's a reflection of Aisyah as well as the Goddess. Don't want Lan, the rice stock in your house will run out quickly." Ustadz Usman.

"Si Uni uses to recognize all flirty women." (Riziq).

Ustadz Usman immediately frowned to see Syifa frowning earlier.

"Dil, that's your wife why since it's a smile so comfortable, haven't been fed to her." Ustadz Usman.

"That's a candidate from Bude Sarah, the Asthma, who has a crush on me Bi. The jealous Syifa, so jealous she kicked the table with energy inside. Good thing it's just in the buzz not in Telen." Futur. Ustadz Soleh and Riziq had already lowered their heads to hold their laughter.

"Fadil, that's your name is more charming than your cousin's brother (Fadlan), so in Asma his crush on you is not on the Fadlan. It means you are more handsome than the Fadlan, no doubt that the seed superior to Abi, your umi is only a quarter of his doang" said Usman.

Ustadz Soleh has frowned.

"Come on Syifa, Fadil is coming home soon, Bilkis's gemoy and Zulfa's are waiting at home." Ustadz Usman invited him home. Syifa was still pouting annoyed by the incident, she was jealous of Asma.

"Don't pout like that, her lips want Abi braided?" Ask ustadz Usman. Syifa is getting sullen.

"My lips will be braided with Abi Usman." Syifa.

"Nothing sembok dear, later the same Abi Usman braided yes use money." Say Fadil until Syifa laughs.

"If that's what I want Bang, all her hair straps with diamonds are like that." Syifa is hopeful.

After the departure of ustadz Usman, Syifa and Fadil. Ustadz Soleh approached Fadlan, who was sitting with Pipit.

"Tomorrow you will meet Maryam, daughter of Kiyai Ahmad, she was recommended by Mbah Husen. Don't tell him to come to the restaurant. You just meet at his house, kiyai Ahmad will not let his daughter meet a man, so you're the one who has to meet him, of course at his house. Later Om Usman with Fadil who will accompany you, Abi has business with Om Riziq." Ustadz Soleh. Fadlan could only nod in resignation.

"Let's hear Maryam is beautiful, Sholehah, but she's just as shy as you. Abi agrees if you choose him, but come back to you, all decisions are with you, and Abi will respect your decisions." Ustadz Soleh is back. Again Fadlan just nodded.

***

Next day. As usual Fadlan was preparing to go to Maryam's house, in fact he was a little lazy, but he had to be excited for the sake of his children.

Ustadz Usman and Fadil are waiting in front of Soleh's house.

"Si Fadlan where the hell, lest she makeup an first." Grunter ustadz Usman.

"Anyway with that." Gerrutu ustadz Soleh.

Not long after that came Fadlan who now has used the sarong, Koko's clothes and kopeah. Ustadz Usman immediately frowned.

"It should be rejected several times candidate, why your appearance is so, the dress is a little different dong, times to use torn jeans and leather jacket with goat, it looks cooler, it looks cooler, who knows the women on the rubber-rich sticky rice." Usman ustadz.

"Fadlan was willing to meet his daughter kiyai Ahmad, if the arrival of jeans and leather jackets, it was certainly new nongol at the door immediately expelled." Gerrutu ustadz Soleh.

"Oh yes we want to go to his house kiyai Ahmad yes, duh suddenly I am senile, maybe it was too much chili." Ustadz Usman. Everyone immediately nodded.

"Bi age factor, do not like to mistreat chili, later chili at a protest in such a slander. Do not know yes if the chilli sulk, it is certain that the price in the market directly soared." Fadil. Fadlan just smiled.

"Yes, let's go." Pinta ustadz Usman.

"Remember Man, don't be ashamed there." Ustadz Soleh reminded.

"That's what you should have told your son. Just watch until the house kiyai Ahmad he suddenly became a statue, I will blow the crown."

Finally Fadlan, Fadil and Ustadz Usman immediately went to his home kiyai Ahmad one of Husen's kiyai friends.

Arriving at a fairly large house, they also got out of the car. Their arrival was welcomed by kiyai Ahmad and his wife Umi Ratih.

"Bi, that Maryam ko looks like she's old. Not sure Fadlan's brother's gonna have a crush." Fadil.

"Ooh."

They also approached Kiyai Ahmad and Umi Ratih.

"Assalamualaik."

"Mosur."

They all shook hands, not to forget also kiyai Ahmad told them to come in. They all sat in the guest room.

"Mi, bring Maryam here." Pinta kiyai Ahmad to his wife. Immediately, Imi Ratih called Maryam. Fadlan was silent, he was resigned if he had to be rejected again, especially if he was told that Maryam was 21 years old, while he was 37 years old, the age difference is far enough to make Fadlan lost confidence.

Not long after that came Umi Ratih holding Maryam. Maryam looked embarrassed, she looked beautiful and polite.

"Sit Mar." Pinta kiyai Ahmad's.

Mary only nodded and sat beside her Abinya. Maryam is as shy as Fadlan.

"Son Fadlan, this is my daughter Maryam. Sorry Maryam was shy." Kiyai Ahmad said, introducing. Fadlan nodded politely. Maryam had clenched her hands while looking down, but she clenched her hands toward Usman ustadz, so her impostor did not dare to look at the people in front of her.

"This is his daughter kiyai Ahmad uses a necklace that the band iron the same time steel yes, nduk mulu rich can not lift his face. Weight" Inner ustadz Usman.

"Hadeuuuh inimah 11 12 with brother Fadlan, equally shy, my feelings will not be really ininmah." Inner Fadil.

Kiyai Ahmad had invited them to chat, but suddenly Fadlan and Maryam were like statues looking down on each other.

Suddenly there was a guest who wanted to meet Kiyai Ahmad and his wife, until finally they both went ahead to meet the guest.

"You guys have a chat first yes, I met there was a guest in front. Just a moment" said Kiyai Ahmad while going to the front of the house.

Now there are four of them. Ustadz Usman had been stirred at his nephew who had been silent since.

"The evil Fadlan came all the way here, he became a statue." Inner ustadz Usman grumbled.

"Fadlan, by the way, don't shut up."

"What the hell is Om?"

"Well, ask me what you've eaten yet, or ask me what your hobby is." Usman whispered a little. Fadlan had already scratched his nape, feeling confused himself, his embarrassment making his lips wry.

"Om Usman what's his hobby?" Ask Fadlan. Ustadz Usman had frowned and even patted his own eel. While Fadil has giggled noiselessly.

"Astaghfirullah alazim si Fadlan, his behavior makes a stir." (Ustadz Usman).

"Why am I being asked, you should ask Maryam." Grunter ustadz Usman. Back Fadlan scratched his nape. Since entering his home kiyai Ahmad, shame double update.

In the end, Fadlan and Mariam prefer to be quiet while looking down. Fadil and ustadz Usman have intertwined the lyrics.

"Today my nephew made a shame one RT, the same Fadlan Maryam even compact silence. Hadeuuuh this sister Sarah when pregnant the Fadlan cravings what the hell" (ustadz Usman).

"Heaaaaa saw two people who were embarrassed to the end of the shame, wanted to feel I hit Goong so there was a little voice, not rich like this, already felt at the funeral, wanted to feel like I hit Goong, no sound at all." (Fade).

Ustadz Usman had already glanced at Fadil.

"Dil, we sing yu."

"Come on Bi."

"90 minutes we're here,,, without sound, and I'm geregetting,,,,,"

Ustadz Usman and Fadil had been singing so fiercely to Fadlan that they sang to protest at his son Ustadz Soleh.

Soon after came kiyai Ahmad and umi Ratih rejoined them.

"I'm sorry so long ago, it looks like you guys have been talking a lot." Kiyai Ahmad.

"It's a lot of pake, so much I forget what they say." Ustadz Usman. Kiyai Ahmad and his wife laughed.

"I'm sorry my daughter is shy, she talks too rarely, sometimes once an hour, even up to two hours once she talks." Umi Ratih.

Hearing that, Fadlan, Fadil and Ustadz Usman immediately gaped.

"It turns out that Maryam is talking sparingly binti irit."