
The time of engagement came, according to Hasna. However, according to Afnan's Khitbah. Ba'da isya Afnan family, has arrived at the residence of Grandpa and Grandma Hasna, they are warmly welcomed.
The event was only attended by the nuclear family. As Hasna's request. There are only grandparents, Papa Hasna and stepmother, Vinny. For birth mother Hasna, when this application event did not participate, because currently the place to live is far away. Then he will be present when Hasna gets married.
"Mari ... please enter Yai, Umi," said Grandpa and Grandma Hasna. They entered following Afnan, Ubaydillah and both Afnan and his sons. While waiting for Hasna to come out of the room, they chatted Warmly.
Hasna was coming down the stairs, her gaze fixed on the man who was about to propose her, handsome and dashing. Afnan wore a dark blue blazer, paired with a white shirt with a rolled-up collar around the neck, this time wearing levis-fitting pants Boddy black, with a slightly random hairstyle, looks cool and elegant in Hasna's eyes.
"Assalamu'alaikum, mr. Yai, Umi, brother Afnan," Hasna said Salam and greeted them alternately, except Afnan. Hasna clenched her hands in front of her chest.
"Sister Afnan?? heemm .. since when is this lioness so sweet, if this is not her camouflage to outwit Abi, the same Umi" the inner afnan when hearing Hasna call him Kak, because he knows, the, must have been camouflaging in front of Umi and Abinya.
"Aiih, the beauty ... dress, fits perfectly," praised Uminya Afnan. Hasna wore a blue dress complete with pashmina as a hijab, also in a twining as a veil.
"Hehe she umi, this is Kak Afnan's choice of dress" Hasna said as she glanced at Afnan.
The deg!
Afnan's chest gurgled for a moment. When he heard Hasna's words and saw Hasna's eyes glancing at him. "Hem, what did he say? my choice? obviously last night I was arguing with a ninja with a scabbard, I almost got bogemna," Afnan recalled the incident last night, when he almost dueled a ninja with a sarong or Hasna.
The night before ...
"This green one, good!" afnan said as they were choosing a dress for Hasna, for Afnan to propose to Hasna the next night.
"No! pink is better" Hasna argued.
"The green is definitely better" said Afnan Back.
"The pink, Ustaz!" deny Hasna again.
Finally ...
"Green!"
"Gink!"
"Green!"
"Guil!"
"Greenuu ..." said Afnan.
"Piiiiiink ..." cried Hasna.
There was a debate between Hasna and Afnan in choosing the dress and the color.
"Stop ... off, off yaaaaa ..." said Ubaydillah mediate, "kok even quarrel, well rich son of Kindergarten is just the two of you! this is also, boss Ustaz why so his authority in front of the girl? still a kid again." Ubaydillah.
That night, Ubaydillah tired of breaking them up, which looks like a Kindergarten fighting over toys. Charismatic boss, suddenly lost authority. Make a pat ass, uh jidat hihi .. then Ubaydillah sip the tea until After.
"Ok, Green and pink are no longer valid" Ubaydillah said.
"Mmm. .. I chose red" Hasna said.
"No, the peach is better, it looks calm" said Afnan. Although not included in being a voter. However, Afnan still chose.
"I'm still red!" hasna.
"Too bold in color, better peach, soft!" afnan.
"No! anyway M E R A H!" peekot Hasna's.
"The P E A C H!" reply Afnan.
"No! must red!"
"Peach!"
"Red!"
Peach ...!"
Meraaaaaa ...."
They started arguing again. Ubaydillah frustrations. "Please, enough yes Pak-bapak and Bu-ibu," said Ubaydillah Scrambling her hair and sipping tea from Afnan's glass, Because the tea is up during the first season.
YRSIMMM!!
Pull the two together. "Innalilahi, one of Ana! Abi-Umi please Dedek becomes the victim of the impeachment of both of them!" ubaydillah said she was about to cry and in the end Ubaydillah brought four dresses that she considered dead in the election. So leave only the blue dress for Hasna.
Inevitably Hasna and Afnan had to agree to the blue dress to be worn by Hasna and indeed this sermon night, the dress was worn by Hasna and looked beautiful.
Tonight ...
"This woman, it's not a lion, it's a chameleon." Afnan muttered in his heart, but his lips were as smooth as a smile without him noticing.
"A, what's wrong, honey? I'm as comfortable as that smile," asked Umi, who saw Afnan as cool as his own. Umi felt strange, the youngest son was even smiling himself.
"Eh anu, chameleon umi," replied Afnan nervously.
"Bunglon?" asked Umi did not understand, while frowning her forehead, "where's the bronze?" ask Umi back.
"Not. N-no umi," replied Afnan misbehaved.
"Yes already," said Umi, focusing again on the conversation between the families.
"Ehemmm, the intention of our arrival here, with the initial agreement of goodwill, is to marry our two Sons and Daughters. However, before marriage, then I as a male parent, want to ask the willingness of Nak Hasna, as a woman," Mr. Kyai opened the conversation.
Everyone is listening. Then Mr. Kyai again continued his words, "did Nak Hasna, agree to accept my Son, Afnan Al-Jaris, as the husband of Nak Hasna?" ask Mr. Kyai back, to Hasna.
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