Want me to Be With You
Episode 13's

Aqmal application accepted. Both families agreed to marry Fauziah and a cool widower. From the results of the deliberation, the wedding will be held in the next two weeks in KUA. Only the brothers were invited. Relatives and colleagues can be present at the reception that will be held after Fauziah graduates from school later.

Malik's family returned to their home after proposing to Fauziah. At home, they again discussed the wedding that will be held in KUA.

Aqmal, the cool widower was unceasingly thinking about his future wife who was beautifully dressed in Siena lace robe. It made Aqmal so happy. He would invite women who would study religion with him. Making his family into a family that is sadinah mawadah warahmah.

"If I see him first before you come to see me. Maybe I'll leave Khalisa and choose a family choice" David whispered near Aqmal.

The sentence just now was enough to make Aqmal glare at David. David chuckled softly. He managed to upset his cousin.

"Patience, it's a test" David stroked Aqmal's shoulder. Honestly, Aqmal wanted to throw a fist at him but he had to be patient with David's attitude. Aqmal was convinced, David tested his patience.

"How dare you look at Ziah with orgasm, I'll make sure, Khalisa will call you and ask to part with you!" Aqmal threatened his cousin's sister.

The threat did not make a David tremble or feel afraid. The man drew his sweet smile. Her skin is smooth white, not to mention her hairstyle that always follows the times, coupled with her sharp nose. God willing, that is the reason why the man has always been the center of attention at the University.

"So, you do not need to bother contacting Khalisa, because not for a long time, Khalisa will contact Kakar. Brother must know the purpose of contacting Brother"

David backed off, sitting next to his mother. And sure enough, Aqmal's phone rang. Aqmal stared at his phone screen, there was a new number making the call. Without further ado, Aqmal answered the call. He put that cheek in his ear.

"Assynogaic"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Hello, brother, I'm Khalisa"

"Yes. How, Deck?"

"David tell you that?"

"Yes, David said it. Thanks again, brother. I'll let myself go first. Assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

Aqmal published a smile. "Replacement bride? There's just one" he murmured slowly.

The residence of Mother Santi. They are the same, both discuss the wedding preparations later. With the exception of Fauziah and his lovable grandmother in the room. Grandma Fauziah lay staring at the ceiling of the room. There is an inexplicable longing. He misses his son who preceded him. Who else if not Fauziah's real father.

"Zah" call Grandma.

Fauziah, who was lying down while hugging his grandmother, answered as he could. "Yes, Grandma"

"What are you thinking now?" ask Grandma. Fauziah changed his position. She was lying like her grandmother.

"Just like Grandma thought. Ne_grandma's thinking, right?" Fauziah. "A_a_akupun the same, I miss Dad"

Fauziah's crying broke. He hugged his grandmother again. "Sir, don't you miss me? Why don't you call us" Fauziah said between tears.

"Grandmother sure, your mother must have missed you. Your mother was a great woman. He's great for risking his life for you. About how she ignored you, it was wrong, but you know, your mother left because she knew you were safer with us than with her"

There was no response, only sobs. Fauziah doesn't know what else to do. To be sure, he misses–miss the figure of someone who has been 14 years away.