
As time goes on, Aiza and Aldan's relationship goes on as it is. They were not very close, because they never interacted. Both agreed to taaruf with communication as necessary without excessive need, they will only be close when it is halal later.
Aldan only occasionally contacted Aiza, it was limited to asking for news, nothing more.
They also never met like other kasmaran people. They just remember each other in the heart, trust each other, because they believe God will take care of the couple.
And Akhmar? Aiza never saw Akhmar again. Never communicate with that man again. He just disappeared.
It's been running for two months. The situation remains unchanged. Has Akhmar been unanimous in his decision? Ah, to what does Aiza still think of that? Shouldn't have.
"Bring this bushel to your prospective besan ya! Umi is already eating good food. God willing they like. There's also an umi-made cookie." Qanita wrapped the cake and handed it to Aiza.
That morning Aiza had looked neat with her always graceful appearance wearing a shirt and this time the alloy was trousers.
"Umi asked Aiza to bring food to Mas Aldan's house?" Aiza frowned in wonder.
"Yes. Tomorrow on your wedding day, umi-made cakes are also used to entertain guests." Qanita smiled broadly.
Aiza let out a breath. This is why Umi is so stocky like this?
"Aiza would be embarrassed if you take this to it, Umi," Aiza refused.
"Yesterday, Mr. Adam nanyain a cake made by umi that will be used for weddings. So you just bring the cake there so that your future in-laws taste, hopefully like it. Umi subscription only on like really, even always run out." Qanita looked excited.
Actually Aiza wanted to refuse, but seeing uminya who was excited, Aiza did not reach the heart. Kasian if he's so discouraged.
Aiza received a bushel and plastic containing several cups of pastry with a chirpy look.
"Aiza, don't you like it?" qanita asked suddenly for a moment after watching her youngest facial expression.
Aiza looked at him without changing her face or pretending to smile, she was upset right now.
"The reason is umi rempong really." Aiza.
"That's not what Umi means."
"Then?"
"Umi doesn't discuss the bushels and cakes you have to deliver, but Umi discusses whether you are depressed by this marriage?" ask Qanita.
"Since the beginning I knew that this matchmaking was not on Aiza's will, but because of coercion. Aiza obeyed because it was only filial, nothing more."
Qanita embraces her youngest shoulder. "You are patient. Remember, you have a great charity for this. Don't do it for your happiness, but do it for your charity, for God's sake. And one thing, if you marry Aldan, he is a good man, he can also be a good priest for you. What more does a woman expect from a man if not his obedience? So that it can be used as a role model for the happiness of the afterlife."
Aiza shook her head slowly, if she indulged in lust, then she would naturally follow the inner voice. But if he obeys reason, he will certainly prefer good. Also for the good of the people. Just like what Qanita said.
Aiza, let's get excited. Must be able to choose the heavier afterlife, do not just think of the world.
Seriate