
"Muhammad Arroyyan Dylaan Alfarizqi Hatim Abdurahman bin Ustadz Muhammad Hatim Husni Abdurahman bin mama haji Yasa Abdurahman ibn kyai haji Sulaiman Abdurahman ibn kyai Abdurahman! Abah put my daughter! From the top of the hair to the bottom of the feet! Please educate abah bathinnyaa dzohirnya's daughter! Take him down the straight path! Titip, don't hurt his heart or his physique! Abah believes in you! You are an educated man, the son of a very educated cleric! Abah leave everything to you! Honestly abah! You can take your daughter who is now your wife wherever you want! Abah leave all your duties, take responsibility for everything to you!" kyai Hamzah.
"Kyai qobiltu!" replied Royyan.
"Call me abah! Don't kyai kyai-an!"
"Ba-good!" replied Royyan.
"Sorry before kyai!" kang Hatim.
"What?" ask kyai Hamzah.
"I have a tahfidz pesantren in the city, the name of the pesantren is baitul qur'an! The plan, Royyan who will lead the boarding school with his wife! Can it be kyai?"
"So that means Nadhirah wants to be brought?" ask Kyai Hamzah.
"Yeah! But not to be hired! Not to mean ngetes ability!"
"Yes yes, please do! Her name is a woman, wherever her husband takes her, she must follow him! Abah is also ridho if you are there Nadhirah want to be hired! Let him grow up too! You can learn in everything! Especially to be the leader of the pesantren! Must be very mature! Please help her too! Please, just consider it your own princess!" kyai Hamzah.
"Syukron kyai!" answer kang Hatim.
"Ustadz Hatim, eat it all!" kyai Hamzah.
"Ah enough kyai, don't bother!" answer kang Hatim.But, kang Hatim even in the trailer brought to the place to eat.Similar to Hana, Hana was also invited by the wife of Kyai Hamzah and Athifah along with others followed her.
"You talk first! Approach!" nafiisah said before she also went to follow the others leaving Royyan together with her sister Nadhirah.
Royyan just kept quiet while looking down, as well as Nadhirah.
"Nadhiarah?" sapa Royyan ventured to open the chat.
"yes-yes?" sahut Nadhirah but still down.
"emmm, how are you?" Royyan was confused to say what to ask what not to ask.
"Where are you?" Nadhirah smiled behind her veil at the question from her husband which was very random.
"It seems like there is no need to be nervous anymore mas,,eh kang,eh"
"Free, you can call me anything! Make it as comfortable as possible!"
"Dibaitussalam, you're called akang right?"
"Hmm, yeah!"
"I also follow! call him akang! Gapapa, right?"
"emm.iya it's up to you!"
"But I only know your name! don't know your real name!"
"My name is Muhammad Arroyyan Dylan Alfarizqi!" while holding his hand.
"Don't you use Kang Ustadz Hatim's name?" ask Nadhirah.
"Wear it anyway,hheh! I am ashamed to use that name! It's not shame to admit you're my father! But I'm ashamed if I can't keep my good name! I can't be like Ama!"
"Oouh yes! My name is Nadhirah Rafi'ah Sa'adah!" While welcoming Royyan's hand and was about to kiss him but pulled by Royyan with a hunt as he did not want his hand kissed.
Seeing that, Nadhirah will immediately see the face of Royyan with a look of wonder behind his veil.
"Eh? Sorry sorry!" with a crisp smile from being embarrassed by his own actions.
"Forgot?"
"Hheh, yeah! Repeat that, huh?!"
"No need! next time!" answered Nadhirah.
May Royyan and Nadhirah be happy......