Want me to Be With You

Want me to Be With You
Episode 12's


Repeatedly Fauziah swallowed his saliva. That's the word he wanted to hear long ago. And at this moment, he heard it directly. Oh my God, how is this. What about David who is already on his way.


"But, Brother. I––––"


"You can give me a yes or no answer. I don't need a word but" said Aqmal cutting Fauziah's sentence.


Fauziah was still doubtful. "Are you sure of what Brother said?"


Aqmal stared at Fauziah's bead. The face of her little girl looked like that of a twenty-year-old woman. Old-faced Fauziah, or easy-going Aqmal? I don't know. "I'm serious, Zah. What evidence do you want you to be sure of what I say?"


"What about David and his family? They are already on their way to Ternate" said Fauziah.


"For that let me take care of it. You answer first, Zah. What do you want?" This time Aqmal really needed a definite answer.


Fauziah drew a smile. "Yes, I want to. But_____"


"Well, but what else. Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it. After marriage, you can still go to school, even you can still pursue your dreams" Aqmal said.


"Yes, let's go home"


Fauziah. There was still something he wanted to ask but yes. There is still time in the afternoon or at night.


Aqmal is back in his car. On the way, Fauziah remained silent. While Aqmal made a call with someone.


"Bun, where?"


"Home on. Why?"


"Yes, until the new house I tell you"


"Yes, honey"


About half an hour later, they finally arrived home. "Today you don't have to go to work. Just prepare yourself for the night" Aqmal said.


"Huh?" Fauziah. Later tonight? Wanna do. Think Ziah.


Aqmal went into his house, as did Fauziah. The girl thought of how to explain to her mother. He's confused not a bitch. This is not about exams but about early marriage.


"How is this" murmured Fauziah before he opened the door of the house. "Assynogaic"


Mother Santi who was in the room, approached her daughter who had just returned home.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Ziah, where's Mother's tupperware?" Two pairs of eyes are looking for the whereabouts of his beloved Tupperware.


"End me .." Inner Fauziah. The sudden proposal made Fauziah forget to leave at Kak Nina's house.


"I forgot to take it, Bun. Hehehe. Sorry yes," Fauziah could only smile, revealing a row of his teeth. That was the only way he had extinguished his Mother's anger which was currently starting to stabilize. If the Mother's feelings are already unstable, how Fauziah told her Mother about Aqmal's proposal earlier. Oh, my God, this is really Mother.


Derrr, his last sentence invites laughter Fauziah. Mommy can bring up about salary. "So the story goes I can sleep till night, Bun"


Fauziah's eyes sparkled. He smiled at the sumringah. When else there's that chance, take a nap till night. Aye, right?


"Just kid, you have to remember! Later in the afternoon to Nina's house. Take Mother Tupperware. If they don't talk and just make excuses, just say so. Said Mommy later you guys who continue to pay the installments" Mother Santi ngedumel at will. Tupperware whose installments have not been paid off by people. Not his sadistic play.


"Yes, Mother" Fauziah surrendered. He came to his room on the second floor. He forgot to tell his mother about Aqmal's invitation to return home from the internship.


Medium-sized Totebag deliberately dumped on the bed. Followed by her who was free-falling beside him. The opportunity step. A happiness in itself can take a work holiday without a pay cut. Those beautiful eyes began to be unable to work together, slowly starting to close tightly. Nightmares also occurred.


The time shows at 5 pm and Fauziah is still with the most comfortable activity. A blood stain marks an uninvited guest. It seemed like an uninvited guest was siding with him, making the Duda's beloved cool girl reluctant to wake up. Because just the same, even if he wakes up, he cannot carry out his obligations.


"Just ...!!!" Again and again, Mother Santi shouted on the first floor. It was not that she had already reminded her daughter to go to Nina's house. Not to mention later tonight they will have guests and the girl is still dreaming in the afternoon.


"Wake up, do you want Mother to go to Nina's house?" Mother Santi threatened her daughter.


"Isss, Mother what the hell. It's just tupperware. I'll buy you a new one" said Fauziah. He closed his eyes again.


"Would you wake up or do you reject Aqmal's proposal?" A powerful threat. Fauziah who heard that woke up and hugged his mother.


"Don't be rejected ... Yes Mother yes ... I beg ..." Fauziah shook his mother's body.


Mother Santi drew a smile. He knew the good intentions of the Malik family to come to his house. Even so, Mother Santi does not want to make her own decisions. She had to ask Grandma Fauziah and Uncle–their only family who lived with her son and daughter-in-law.


Mother Santi stroked her daughter's head. "Let's get off. There's Nene, Aunt and Uncle downstairs"


Fauziah. "Come Mother. We haven't seen Nene for a long time, Uncle and Aunt Hanum"


Mother Santi moved from the bedside. So too with Fauziah. But Fauziah did not go straight down, he took a shower and changed his clothes first. After that he met his family. Crisp laughter rang out, it seemed like they were happy for the good news.


"Ziah, here, sit by Grandma" The old woman smiled. There are misses to be paid with warm hugs.


"Grandma, is Grandma's medicine still there? If it runs out, Grandma asks Auntie to call me or Mother, I will buy it" said Fauziah.


The Grandma was stunned. "There's still. Ziah doesn't need to buy medicine for Grandma anymore. Ziah has to save his money for Ziah's future"


Fauziah. "No, Grandma's health is far more important than my future"


...----...


The anticipated time arrived, the big family of Fauziah had gathered, just waiting for the Malik family to come. After a few tens of minutes, someone said a greeting from outside. The big family Fauziah answered the greeting and did not forget to allow the big family of Malik to enter and sit in the place that has been provided.


Undeniably, both families are very happy. And Aqmal is more. His efforts were not in vain in persuading his cousin, David. Because Aqmal knows, David has his dream lover. They cannot guarantee the story of David and Fauziah will be like in novels that fall in love after an arranged marriage. Or fall in love with a husband of choice Dad, Grandpa, or Grandma. Thus, David agreed to Aqmal's request. But on one condition. Crazy, totally crazy. To answer yes or no, Aqmal must agree to David's terms.