
Incoming message notifications are repeatedly heard indicating many incoming messages. Azka. He just opened the device when the car reached home.
A smile expands on the lips that were never touched by nicotine. His fingers continued to play on his screen.
“Make sure you can send from Meli. Later, Ka! Help you put things down! Mommy wants to share suwar suwir same prol tape,” said Bu Aisyah.
“Eh, yes, Mother.” Azka immediately saved the dress.
People rested for a while at Mr. Haris' house. They left the residence of the internal medicine specialist by bringing souvenirs typical of Jember from the Meli Family.
Azka again struggled with her smart thing. His smile was repeatedly painted on his thin lips.
Suddenly it was like being electrocuted. He looked at his phone screen.
“Ah, really this. I'm not wrong again,” hiss Azka.
“What's the matter, Ka?” asked Mr. Haris who was astonished by the change in Azka's expression.
“Eh, this father Meli turned out ..” greeting Azka hanging.
“What's real?” urged Mr. Haris.
Azka was silent for a moment. He recalled the incident before leaving for Jember.
“Eh, anu it, Dad. While Azka was at the home of Eyang Probo, Azka received a vicall from an unknown number. Surprisingly, he did not say a word. Greetings Azka was not answered,” said Azka.
“Male or female?” ask Mr. Haris.
“Laki-male. Azka was astonished at that time. Eyang said maybe it was a prankster. Azka had forgotten about it. But, now Azka remembered after seeing these photos.”
“What photos?”
“Photo last night at home Meli.”
“Photo application?” Mr. Haris asserted.
“Iya, Dad.
Mr. Haris approached Azka. He reached out to ask for the device Azka was holding. For a moment Mr. Haris noticed the photos.
“Nothing strange. What does this have to do with the vicall you said earlier?” ask Mr. Haris again.
“The man who called Azka had his face exactly on Mr. Roni's. Azka sure it was Mr. Roni.”
“You mean, Mr Roni's father Meli?” Mr. Haris clarified.
Azka nodded.
“What did he call you without saying anything? Or maybe he was wondering what the face of his future daughter-in-law was like? Maybe he was worried that his future son-in-law was ugly,” murmured Mr. Haris.
“If you just want to know the face of Azka will be able to see photos of Azka in HP Meli do not have to vicall,” Azka denied.
“Perhaps want to see directly, not just photos. Fear of being in HP Meli photo editan,” joked Mr. Haris.
Azka just shrugged her shoulders. He found no answer to that question.
“Already, take a shower first! Your face is already so!” mr. Haris orders while leaving Azka.
Instead of taking a shower, Azka was still playing her dress. He replied to the messages that Meli sent.
*
After the family dinner Mr. Haris discussed Azka's wedding plans. Although many help, there are still many things that they must think about.
“Bun, Mas Edi said Azka must prepare many things for the wedding. What should Azka prepare?” ask Azka lugu.
“Photo,” Pak Haris replied briefly.
“That's free?”
Bu Aisyah laughed at her son's innocence. Then, it explains the documents that must be prepared.
“Tomorrow to send your Mother to prepare what Mother mentioned earlier. Then, you go to Via's office to meet Mas Edi. Let Mas Edi take care of.” next
“Not Mas Edi sent his men whose name is Sarno?” argue Azka.
“Iya, Mas Edi did not intervene directly. But, indeed you know what Sarno's name is like, contact him how?”
Azka just grinned while scratching her head.
“You also prepare the dowry that you will give. What is the ending, it is also necessary for you to convey to Mas Edi,” continued Bu Aisyah.
“That's make a submission, Ka. Which makes the dowry different again. You don't want to give your own sweat dowry? The price wants a set of prayer tools?” said Mr. Haris.
Azka. He seems to be thinking.
“What's up, huh?” Azka Mummings.
“As per your ability! The Meli family does not have any requests,” said Mr. Haris.
“How about a set of prayer tools and cash?” Azka asked for an opinion.
“It was good too. Mommy just ordered, if there is money, do not make decorations in the frame. You just put it in the envelope,” advised Ms. Aisyah.
“What's really why? Isn't the dowry usually decorated to attract?”
“If mukenany is okay. Usually finished the wedding mukena and prayer mats are dismantled and then washed, can be used next time. But if the money in the frame, usually displayed in the room,” said Bu Aisyah.
“Can make mementos,” Azka says.
Aisyah looked at her son with anxiety.
“That's not good. A good price is useful. If you make a display, what are the benefits?” said Ms. Aisyah.
Azka nodded in understanding.
“Tomorrow you also convey to Mas Edi the form of dowry,” continued Bu Aisyah.
“It was also told, Bun?” ask Azka in shock.
Pak Haris and Bu Aisyah chuckled at the shock of her son.
“Ujud dowry will be recorded KUA officer. So you have to tell. Or are you going to Jember straight to KUA?” seloroh Bu Aisyah's.
Azka cengengesan heard his mother's words.
“O yes, you guys discuss when and how we go to Jember again later,” continued Bu Aisyah.
“Kok even with Mas Edi? Isn't it better we discuss with Mas Farhan and Eyang Probo?”
“Ka, don't you remember who your sister-in-law is? He was part of the Wijaya family, the grandson of an Adi Wijaya who loved him very much. We are already into their family. You also. While in Medan, you live in the house of Mr. Candra Wijaya. They are very protective of their family. There are always guards watching us,” Mr. Haris explained.
“So, all this time we were escorted?” Azka.
“Yes, but secretly. Via itself is vulnerable to getting strict sales. That's why they are escorting from a distance that is not too far with ordinary clothes,” continued Mr. Haris.
“O so. Azka felt like she was being stalked. If in Medan, Om Candra's men openly escort,” Azka said.
“Since they knew Via the only daughter of Beni Wijaya, they gave a special escort. Edi was tasked with coordinating it all. That's why Via made Edi his personal assistant. Tuan Adi and Tuan Candra sanat believe in Edi, already consider Edi as part of the Wijaya family,” added Bu Aisyah.
“O yes, when do we want to hold a pitcher, Bun?” ask Mr. Haris.
“Night Thursday only, Dad. Thursday we have preparations to Jember,” replied Ms. Aisyah.
Azka looked at her father and the mother in turn.
“Why, Ka? You wonder at the sagging? It is a form of prayer request blessing for you as well as an announcement if you want to marry a Jember girl. So, at any time Meli come here, the road together with you, does not become the gossip of people.” Mr. Haris explained.
Azka just nodded.
“You don't have to compare with your sister's wedding! Farhan's marriage was secretly, do not let people know. That's why I keep reporting to RT.
Again Azka was just annoying.
“Dad don't forget to tell grandpa Via. For Mr. Candra, it's best that you, Ka. I will add to it. You are already like their biological child,” advised Bu Aisyah.
“Siap, Mother. Now or tomorrow>’
It's up to you,” Bu Aisyah replied briefly.
Azka quickly picked up her smart thing. She shifted the screen for a moment. Soon after, he was connected to someone.
*
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