
This afternoon Zahra was feeding Rara the fruit pudding she made. The little girl looked so excited about eating the pudding made by her future mother.
Yoga who had just returned home looked into his daughter's room he saw a very soothing sight. Zahra was so painstaking and patient in feeding Rara.
"Hi, what's that eating again, honey? well, it looks good, Daddy's not in love?" Ask who it is.
"This is what I cooked fruit pudding. Yoga, will you?" zahra hesitated a little, afraid that the doctor would refuse.
"You dong, if it's in love."
"Seriously?" Ask the woman not to believe
"Seriously, how come you don't believe that? 'you're offering food, not poison!"
"Bu-not that, Mas, I'm afraid you don't like my cooking," he said honestly
"From now on I'll love all your cooking,"
The words Yoga made Zahra a little astonished. What happened to the doctor? Tumben once said so.
"Yaudah brag, Mas, I'll get you a pudding" Zahra said a little nervously in response to the doctor's remarks.
"Well..."
"Yes..."
"The pudding just take it to the back garden, yes, there are things I want to talk to you about" explained Yoga
"Oh, well," the woman was getting confused and wondered at what Dr. Yoga was going to talk about.
Not long after, Zahra had brought several pieces of fruit pudding in a small dish and a cup of black coffee.
"Please,Mas." Zahra is presented on a round table in the back garden.
"Thank you." Yoga is a gift from Zahra.
"Sit down!" reword
Zahra immediately sat down beside Yoga, the woman was nervous and this time they talked together.
"Mas Yoga, what do you want to say?"
Yoga tries to breathe air whole chested, feeling so nervous to convey. But it's been a unanimous decision for him, accepted or not it's been a matter of late.
"Zah, the head of RT and some of the people came to see me. They ask about our relationship,"
"How do you feel, Mas? Honestly, I'm not comfortable with the assumption that people here, they don't know the truth. Mas, better me and Arfan just go, so they don't think bad to Mas Yoga," said Zahra looking for a solution
Yoga looked at the beautiful, shady-eyed lady. Will he accept an offer from her?
"Zahra, sorry earlier maybe I was too presumptuous to give a false confession to Mr. RT and other residents if we are married," explained Yoga calmly as he looked at Zahra's face
The woman gasped at the doctor's confession. "Why do yoga have to lie? what if later they know the truth, it will grow more vile slander, Mas," he explained disagree
"Zahra, so as not to grow slander. I want us to get married, "reply Yoga
"But,Mas?"
"And one more thing, you don't have to worry about Zahra, I won't touch you before love grows between us" she made it clear that she wasn't afraid
Zahra was speechless, she didn't know her feelings at the moment. Is this the soul mate God sent for her? but honestly his heart still can not be separated from the shadow of the deceased husband, but behind that he also thought about the future of the son, life will continue to run he may not have to dissolve in time.
Long time the woman was thinking whether she should accept an offer from a man who was so good to her and also very fond of her son.Because he also felt Yoga was the right person to be a father to Arfan.
Patiently Yoga waited for an answer from Zahra, he resigned whatever decision the woman would accept, because in fact he did not have the right to force.
"Alright Mas, I accept your offer," replied Zahra lowered her head not daring to look into the doctor's eyes.
"Alhamdulillah. Thank you Zah, I will strive to be a good husband and father to you and our children" he said
Zahra just nodded and smiled, her tongue too faint to speak. I don't know what expression he had on his face at the time.
"Well, when are you out of puerperium?" tanya Yoga makes sure
"Today it's been 40 days, Mom," he replied honestly.
"Then tomorrow we can carry out ijab qobul, while we marry in series first, before we take care of the correspondence, you also have to take the death certificate from your late husband, you also have to take the death certificate from your late husband, so that we can take care of the original marriage license according to the law,"
"But how do I take all the valuable letters Mas, all of them are in the residence of Arif's parents," explained Zahra doubtful
"Zah, you don't be afraid. I'll accompany you to come and retrieve all the files,"
"But what if they take Arfan from me?" Zahra was so worried
"Calm down, they won't dare. After we get married they have no rights over Arfan, because of the living and education Arfan I will fulfill. Arfan's custody will fall in our hands,"
Zahra was so moved by the goodness of Yoga, "Thank you, Mas. You're so good, maybe I'm the lucky one to meet you," said Zahra, unable to hold back tears.
"Don't cry, let's start from the beginning. May happiness cover our home." Yoga gently removes Zahra's tears.
The woman was nervous this first time getting the attention of the man who had helped her a lot, and it felt like a dream soon they would become a married couple.
After feeling quite relieved by their discussion, Yoga took a small plate containing pudding that has not been touched because it is serious with important discussion.
"Can I try it now?" ask her with a sweet smile
"Hmm, sorry if it doesn't suit your taste," Zahra replied with a smile no less sweet than honey.
Yoga put the piece of fruit pudding into his mouth. "Dine sweetness fit," he praised with a thumbs up
Back Zahra became misbehaved and her face met red received praise from the doctor.
"Mas, don't you want to introduce me to your parents?" asked Zahra, she also wanted to know about her future husband's family. It was quite disturbing to the mind, he had been living in the house for over a month but never saw the family of the heart doctor come to visit or vice versa.
Zahra's question made Yoga stop the activity of his mouth that was chewing the soft food. It seems he also forgot to tell his future wife about his life having the same fate as Zahra.
"Zah, I don't have a family. I'm also an orphan."
Seriate...
NB: This episode discusses the handsome Widow and the beautiful Widow first ya🤗 do not forget her support.
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