You Will Marry Me!
I'm not gonna make him separate again

A few days passed, from the morning after that sahur. Ara never saw Ye Jun there again. The man had to go back to Seol. Maybe the reason for the work Ara thought, understand that the man was indeed very busy despite the hiatus singing on stage.

"Did you miss Ye Jun, Ra?" hyun-shik asked, looking at Ara who was silent. The girl was just stirring up her food.

"What is this saying" frowned Ara

"Haha ... Don't frown so, you're exactly your bundle!" Hyun-Shik pulls Ara's nose

"What's up, kid? What is Ara thinking?" ask the man

"Hm ... Actually at that time mom nyai ever asked if there is a man who wants to marry Ara how? at that time Ara was confused about what to answer, Pa. So Ara just say it. Anybody wants to marry a widow, Nyai. Even Nyai nantangin's mom, if anything! God willing, when they come home from home, they will introduce Ara to the man. The man converted, just like Ara. Citizens here, Pa. How does Appa think?"

"Well, why ask Appa?! It's Ara's who's living it."

"Appa always supports whatever Ara's decision is. Anyway ... It's time for Ara to get married again, son. You're still young. Drowning in sadness is not good either. Razi has calmed down there, he also wants to see you happy, son" Hyun-Shik said wisely

"Even Appa knows my husband's name" Ara said

Hyun-Shik took a deep breath. "Everything that happened to you Appa knows, son. It's just that Appa can't do anything about it" Hyun-Shik said sadly

"Ck! Your love is weird!" said Ara grinningly remembering the face of her mother

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The black-mistered half-baked woman with a long peach hijab wipes her tears.

This is the second time he opened the door for someone who had just joined a fellow Muslim family.

For two days, she was watching her husband and someone at the door. One of the cities in east Java witnessed a man in pure white who said two kalimah shahada.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ummi" he said

"Wa'alaikumsalam" the woman replied, her tears also spilled eventually.

"Why is Ummi crying?" abi's hug

"Ummi's happy, Abi. Ummi is happy" said the woman in Abi's arms

"Nhc ... We hungry. What the cry can be in the cold first" Abi's remark made Ummi land a pinch on the man's stomach

The three walked towards the kitchen, the white man walking at the very back. Look at every corner of the room. There was a figure he missed that came out of the room to his right at this moment.

"Eat first, son." Call Ummi

"B ... Yes, Ummi"

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"What are your plans after this, son? Is all this because of it?"

"In fact, it has been the last 3 years that I learned about Islam, Ummi. It just so happened that the teacher where I learned was a good acquaintance of Abi. So my conversation about Islam grew. That time was still hesitant, but my hesitation was lost because of that as well, Ummi."

"Hm ... Ummi was expecting it. Don't tarnish your intentions, son" said the shady-eyed woman

"I don't want to separate him from anyone else, Ummi. Especially with his God. Was Ye Jun wrong?"

"Because of me, Ga Eun didn't feel raised by a father. Because my Mother suffered being separated from her husband"

"Is this just a return, Ye Jun? You want to marry Ara out of pity for her suffering all this time?" ummi thirsts for a definite answer

"No, Ummi. Ye Jun loves Ga Eun, maybe even before Razi knew her" Ye Jun's answer made Ummi smile, as it turned out that what Hyun-Shik told her was correct. Since long ago this child before him had indeed harbored a sense in the son of the boy he called the Father.

"Why Ara?" ask Ummy again

"Because it's just Ara, Mi. There is no other reason" the man replied.

Ummi folded his alphabet and left Ye Jun alone in the prayer room. They just finished praying tarawih. Exhausted, Abi falls asleep in the room and lets his wife and Ye Jun talk.

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Suppose the reason Ye Jun is really login gaes 🤭