
Farhan and Azka entered through the living room. Farhan's guess is, there's a guest he knows.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam" replied the three people sitting in the living room.
"What's healthy?" ask Ms. Aisyah.
"healthy, Bun. Eyang conveyed his greetings to his mother's father and thank you," replied Farhan. Then he turned to the guest and greeted, "Om Andi how are you?"
"good. Mas Farhan is still in college?"
"No, Om. Now Farhan is looking for experience."
"O, so. O yes, Mas Haris, Miss Aisyah, I say goodbye first. Maghrib soon."
"Oh, it doesn't feel like it's late afternoon, does it? Okay, tomorrow night bring it here. Remember, don't tell the matchmaking issue! We don't want to force it, do we?" said Mr. Haris.
"Yes, Mas. I've understood. Okay, I'll go home first. Assalamualaikum."
"Waalaikumsalam" answered four others.
After Mr. Andi's car left the yard, the four of them entered the house.
"So we've reported our findings to the eye. He was shocked and felt guilty to the family of the late Mr. Wirawan. Eyang advised to take care of Via," said Azka while walking.
"Thank God your eyes are aware. Then, what's your plan?" Mr. Haris asked back.
Farhan glanced at his sister. Who glimpsed felt then nodded.
"We pretended not to be aware of their movements. While looking for other evidence and the persons involved, we help restore the company of the deceased. Actually Farhan wants to talk to Om Andi. But the timing is not possible. O yes, tomorrow Om Andi want to come here again?"
"Yes, Han. He'll take his nephew."
"Nephew Om Andi? What's the connection? Azka heard that Dad offended arranged marriages. Who wants to be matched?" Azka asked.
Mr. Haris gestured for them to enter the family library room.
"So Om Andi told us that at this time the company of the late Mr. Wirawan began to make progress. There are billionaires who want to invest with a large enough value. But, he wanted to meet first with the biggest shareholders."
"Died Dek Via was invited to meet the man, right? He is the sole heir to his father" Farhan said.
"It can't be that simple, Han. The problem is, two years before Mr. Wirawan died, the deceased had made a will. It is written that Via is entitled to all shares of Mr. Wirawan if he is 21 years old or married. Well, only 20 years has not been. She's still single."
"Then how is the solution?" Azka.
Ms. Aisyah looked at her two dear children and said, "Via is married."
"What?" Azka and Farhan were shocked.
Mr. Haris and Ms. Aisyah looked at each other and smiled.
"Why? How come you two are so surprised?" ask Mr. Haris.
"Indeed Via would, Dad? He just graduated High School a year ago" Azka said.
"Why indeed? If you already have a ID card, you can. Stay who wants what doesn't."
"Dek Via would you? Did you ask him?"
Ms. Aisyah placed her index finger on the lips, signaling that they were not too hard.
"Dad asked us to talk here so Via wouldn't know. He was sleeping in his room. Who knows, suddenly out of the room because soon adhan Maghrib."
"So he's been told yet? Want to get married soon?" farhan asked with the volume of the voice reduced.
"So we thought about who was right to be Via's husband. We agreed that the person understands the problem of managing the company. Well, Om Andi proposed his nephew. His age may not be much different from Azka. He just graduated from the Faculty of Economics. But Om Andi doesn't know his prod. He's helping to manage his father's printing."
"Father and Mother are sure that the person is compatible with Via? Are you sure he has good character?" cecar Azka's.
"You guys are really the same attention Via, huh? My mother and father did not know him either. That's why tomorrow night the boy wants to be brought here. The goal is that they get to know each other, Father and Mother as well. If the first impression is good, then move on to the next stage. They were offered to marry. Via was given an explanation as to why he should get married in the near future."
"If Om Andi's niece or Dek Via doesn't want to, how?" ask Farhan.
"We agree there is no coercion. If they or one of them disagrees, there is no marriage. Only, for Via will be given an explanation as to why he should get married soon. We're looking for the right candidate. But if Via insists on not getting married, yes we think of another way that his papa company can rise."
Farhan and Azka were both silent. Mareka dissolves in each other's minds.
"Why not offer me? I already have a master's degree. I have also helped out for a year. After all me and Dek Via already know each other. If only. aaah.what is this thought," Farhan's mind.
Meanwhile, Azka also thought about the reason for choosing Om Andi's nephew.
"Why should anyone else? Why do not the father and mother think of matching with their own children? What's Om Andi's nephew?"
"Right, Daddy and Mommy don't know Om Andi's niece yet?" ask Farhan.
"Keep, what's the reason Daddy and Mommy chose him?" Azka.
Mr. Haris smiled with wisdom.
"There is no specific reason unless the child is of an economic education background. Why not someone else? Do many have a degree in economics? The problem is, Om Andi has offered his nephew. Dad rejects it straight away? Not good, is it?"
"Then if the child turns out to be not good, how?" azka Serobot.
"Less well what do you mean?"
"Yes-less good personality, or-his-ability," Azka replied slightly stuttering.
"We don't suudhon just yet. Wait for us to meet, get to know the boy. If it doesn't fit, it doesn't. I explained that there was no coercion" Ms. Aisyah said gently.
"Already, let's wudhu, get ready to pray Maghrib first," asked Mr. Haris.
They went out of the family library to the mosque. Azka and Farhan deliberately slowed down their steps so that there was a distance with their father and mother.
"About Via would not be fooled by Om Andi's nephew, Brother?" whiskey Azka.
Farhan shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.
"Eitherway. But, I don't think so. Hopefully so," Farhan replied in a whisper as well.
"Cocky whispers? What's up, huh?" ask Via from behind Azka and Farhan.
The two men were surprised. They didn't think Via was behind them.
"No, nothing, really. Is Dek Via better?" farhan.
"Alhamdulillah, quiet. Maybe just a lack of sleep."
Azka glanced at her brother. Which also felt. But he just smiled.
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