
Aan looked confused by Farid's attitude, the man was even shocked when he saw the house.
How not, the house they were visiting was the house he had visited twice while in Tulungagung.
"Let's ustad!" aan's words came back to him, so,
"Emm..., i_yes!" hesitated answer.
But not until Aan knocked on the door that was not closed, someone first approached him from behind,
"Son Farid!"
The call made them look back,
"Mr!?" ustad Farid said in surprise, surprised not because of the presence of the man in this house but because of his sudden arrival but he was not ready,
"Assalamualaikum sir!" sweep again.
"Greetings waalaikum!" suroso replied with such a happy feeling.
"Out of the rice field sir?" ask ustadz Farid.
"Yes, look at taneman."
Aan looked at the astonishment of seeing iftad Farid seen chatting familiarly with the father.
"Come on, let's go in!" take Mr. Suroso while pushing the backs of ustad Farid and Aan.
"There's this guest anyway, cepetan makein coffee!" he shouted at the wife who was apparently in the house.
"Let's sit!"
Finally, they sat down, because Mr. Suroso kept talking about other things to make Farid and Aan forget the purpose of his arrival to that place.
"Monggo in the drink!" said Anin's mother while serving three cups of hot coffee.
"Is there no buk?" ask Mr. Suroso when looking at the tray there is no coffee.
"Still not cooking, sir!"
"This is more than enough sir" said ustad farid sungkan.
"Monggo-monggo please!" said Anin's mother again then say goodbye to go inside.
"So how's Farid, already talked to Farid's parents, when's their plan here?"
Glug
Suddenly it is difficult to swallow Saliva himself while listening to a question from Mr. Suroso,
"Emmm, that ..., anu ..., that means ...!" ustad Farid was suddenly stricken with nervousness until he was confused and at a loss for words when he usually had a very good publishing speaking, he was invited to fill a lot of studies. But suddenly become Gaguk when dealing with his father Anin.
Aan was still dumbfounded at the point of question from Mr. Suroso.
"So gini sir, actually the intention of our arrival_!" not until Aan finished explaining suddenly there was the sound of a motorbike stopping right in front of the house, because the terrace was narrow so they could see who was coming.
Novi ....
Ustad Farid was so shocked to see the students flashing with Anin.
"Hustttt!" it seems like Anin asked Novi to shut up. There is no other access to enter and exit the house other than the front door because the side-sampjnh house has been directly mepet with neighboring houses, although not including dense settlements, but because the land is not too wide make them build a house with walls that are squeezed together and if you want to go back without passing the front door, they have to pass through several houses first.
"Assynjetoy!" greeting Anin and Novi as they entered the house, they immediately experienced his father and kissed the back of the man's hand.
"Well he said he came home early, why Sampek afternoon gini?" ask Mr. Suroso.
"So suddenly there was a new teacher sir ...!" not yet Novi finished talking, he slightly glanced at his father's guests,
"Loh ..., loh ..., loh ...., justad here?" novi pointed at Ustad Farid.
"Polite nop!" said Anin reminded his sister, apparently he also did not expect the arrival of Ustad Farid, because he did not recognize the bike in front, maybe because the motorcycle Ustadz Farid is still new.
"Son Farid wants to continue the conversation that was yesterday for sure, right son?" ask Mr. Suroso.
Glug
Once again if Farid who got the question was hard to swallow Saliva, as if Saliva was like a big stone that was gagging in the throat until he with difficulty swallowed it.
"I. yes sir!" ustad Farid could only resign.
The truth ..., Anin doesn't believe ustad Farid agrees to his father's question.
"Wahhh wahh, mbak Anin take the start first. It's not fair, I don't want to give you the number, I already have my own!" cerocos News.
"Husstttt, this is adult business, small children should not come" said Anin while pushing his sister's body inside.
Once in a sense of security, Anin joined them.
Mr. Suroso refocused on the man who looked nervous, the man seemed to choose the end of his shirt .
"How son, have you been told your parents?" the question again made cold sweat ustadz Farid out to make the shirt the back of the ustad farid wet.
"That's um, sorry not yet sir!"
"Ohhh must be busy, Farid, what a coincidence then. All of you want to talk to him. Just call here!"
"Huhhhh?" ustad Farid still did not understand, even though he held out a cell phone on his ground. Seeing that, Anin smiled triumphantly.
"Yes can not son, you call later the father who spoke, I know for sure you are confused to talk how to your father, let the father just talk!"
Ustad Farid is like a buffalo in the plug of his nose, until he complies with Mr. Suroso's request.
"Isn't this in a hurry?" asked Anin who felt bad about Farid. Even though he himself wanted to marry the ustad Farid, but still he did not feel the same heart said Farid.
"No pa pa!" say ustad Farid slowly to Anin. Although not by his will but he did it also not because he was forced. He simply did not want to make the middle-aged man in front of him disappointed. Somehow it will be his decision, though,
Let Allah determine the best course, if Anin is my soul mate, then I will accept it with grace ...
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