
After chatting casually and question and answer sessions conducted by Mr. Budiman. Azalina walked slowly back to the hospital.. He will visit the King according to the direction of Mr. Ardi as the head of the village.
"I'm sure there is someone who plans and aggravates the situation so that you are trapped to marry a man that you do not know at all, you are very meritorious to your father, he said, thanks to him who saved us some citizens and sacrificed himself until your father was not found until this moment," he said always remember the merits and kindness of his father Azalina.
"Hopefully the King has recovered from his pain, pity also he has been treated almost a month here," his mind is also saddened by the calamity that befell the King.
He was not at all confused and took a dizzy misunderstanding that occurred between them until they were getting married. Although she was very sad, because she had to renege and betray her promise with her future husband, Anjas, the eldest son of Pak Ardi. He continued walking with his trademark smile shown to people who happened to cross paths with him on the street.
Not far from the hospital, a mother laughed out loud in front of her daughter, "we must celebrate our success, because that unlucky child will soon marry that obscure man," he said with his laughter still blaring.
"Mother is smart as well as cunning, we are indeed worthy to celebrate our success, although we have not been able to expel him from inside his house at least make him suffer to marry an obscure man, the sickness and the amnesia are already a great advantage, ma'am" he explained with a sly smile sitting before his mother.
"The suit will be entirely yours if she marries the man, and Mother will always keep their marriage going" she said, enjoying a variety of fritters during the day.
"That must be Mom, before you go home they must be married, and Problem Anjas hand me Mom I'll take care of it," he smiled meaningfully and imagined what would happen later.
They do not stop laughing out loud while people who pass their homes sometimes feel strange about what they do.
"The habit may be that they are winning the lottery so happy that they laugh like possessed people," said one of them and continued his journey.
Others laughed at the words of Elisha's mother. They shook their heads in wonder as well.
Azalina opened the white-painted wooden door that was typical of hospital doors. Azalina walked in slowly because she did not want to interrupt the conversation of the two.
"Assalamualaikum," he said while taking off the flip-flops that wrapped his legs.
Everyone who was inside looked at him. King and Aza accidentally stare their eyes weighted until their eyes looked at each other and no one blinked one of them. Mr. Ardi who saw this immediately cleared his throat to disconnect their eye contact.
"God, why would this heart not be willing if Azalina did not marry my son Anjas." His eyes changed and thought about the fate of his eldest son.
"Sorry sir, said Mr Dodi, You called me to come here?" He asked who was standing in the middle of them.
"Oh yes, son, I want to convey something very important and today according to my father is the most appropriate time" said Mr. Ardi.
"What do you want to tell Aza?" The question is a little misbehaved because it continues to be stared at by the King.
Azalina reached out her hand to take the passport and read it and right in the inscription the name of the owner of the ID card can not be read while the others are still clear, age, gender, status, status,the home address is just that while the passport has been badly damaged.
"What!! she's 27, she's old." His murmur was fortunately not heard to the other ear.
"So we have decided to marry you the day after Friday and we happen to have taken care to create a new identity for the King's son" said Mr. Ardi who smiled knot.
"What!!! on Friday," cried Azalina who was surprised to hear the words of Mr. Ardi.
They looked back at Azalina which made them stunned by the reaction of Aza who they thought was excessive. According to them usually people who are going to get married are excited and happy because they are getting married but for Azalina little shock.
"Is it too long, son? Or do you want to advance the day and the date?" Ask Mr. Toni who happened to be in the room too.
Azalina again misbehaved because she again reacted furiously, she grinned and scratched her head that was not itchy.
"The snot that will be my wife, is this not wrong?" The king looked at Azalina's behavior.
"We decided to vote on Friday by chance your uncle will be back on Friday night so you should not be put off any more good things" said Mr. Toni who joined the talk.
"It's exactly what Toni explained, so I hope you prepare and accept all these decisions and maybe it's your destiny, son," Mr. Ardi held Aza's hand affectionately.
While Azalina just fell silent and lowered her head while rolling the ends of the mat they were sitting on together. The atmosphere is more complete, because accompanied by some snacks and drinks accompany the warm conversation.
"Yes Allah…. May my decisions and choices this time be right and good for our relationship going forward."
"How is Aza, are you willing to accept a proposal from the King?" Ask Mother Mina as a representative of the King who does not have any relatives.
Mina's mother stroked Azalina's long shoulder-length hair, one of Azalina's neighbors as well as the one who used to carry her when she was a child. They were silent waiting for an answer from Azalina, while the eagerly awaited were busy with her thoughts with the answer she would choose.
His face Anjas shadowed on the corner of his eye. He recalled that in front of his uncle, Anjas dared to propose to him and wrapped his engagement ring around his ring finger. Her tears slowly dripped without her cue reflexively erasing the trace of her tears silently, she did not want anyone to see her sadness and sorrow.
"I'm sorry Brother, all this I did for the sake of the peace of society who already thought I was a bad girl, may you accept this reality and respect my decision."
"How is Son Aza, are you willing to marry the King?" Ask Mina's mother again.