ZULFA FORTITUDE
Consent

The next day, after returning from the factory Shaffa escorted Irwan back to his home. When they arrived, they found Isaac lying in his room.

"Thank God you're back, Shaffa." Isaac rose from his sleep, welcoming the two with a smile. Wanted to hug her but Irwan prevented her.

"Just rest, Father!" The two approached Isaac, shook hands and kissed his hand. Then Irwan took a chair sitting next to the bed. Shaffa sat on the edge of the bed.

"Bather why?" Ask Shaffa. It was clear that Isaac's hands and cheeks were slightly bruised. Like someone has hit.

"Have he come again, sir." Irwan also without looking at it, although it does not look even if Isaac complains.

"Bapa did not know just last night there were two people who satronized the father's house. One of them looks like him." Inevitably Isaac had to tell Irwan all that had helped him.

Hearing Isaac's words, Irwan was furious. Didn't think Heru would do such a thing. This has gone too far. To the extent that they dare to abuse parents.

Moreover, Shaffa, who would willing his parents to be persecuted. It felt very sad to see the traces of persecution on his father's body.

"Who did Irwan mean?" Shaffa's face looked confused to the point that his face stiffened.

"Heru" he answered briefly.

"Mas Heru?" Shaffa did not think that her future husband would be rude to his father.

"really?" Shaffa looked at Ishaq, as if he could not believe what he had heard.

Isaac was silent, unable to answer Shaffa's question. Because he was sad, everything he had believed so far about Heru, turned out to be wrong.

"I'm sorry, Shaffa. Because of your ambition, see not the truth of you."

Isaac just lowered his head. There was sadness on his face. He stroked Shaffa's hair gently. Which makes Shaffa was downcast sad.

"Shaffa is sorry, Father."

Then he turned his gaze to Irwan who was sitting on the chair beside his bed.

"Now you realize how Heru really is. I no longer force you to marry him. If you don't want to, you agree to cancel your marriage with her."

There was happiness on Shaffa's face. Isaac finally understood his desire. Even if it's too late. But it's okay, than she should get married. He was convinced that the marriage would not make him happy.

"Thank you, Father." Spontaneous Shaffa hugged her tightly. There were tears of happiness in his eyes.

"The wrong father, son," said Isaac. For a moment he let Shaffa cry in his arms. Slowly she took off Shaffa's embrace.

"It has. Remove your tears, Shaffa." Isaac waited a while for Shaffa's cry to subside.

There was something he wanted to convey to Shaffa. About Irwan's proposal yesterday. Hopefully this can be a cure for his only daughter.

"Son Irwan, we're going to the living room yuk!" Isaac also moved from his bed. It was paved by Shaffa and Irwan. It felt relieved when he could throw his body on a chair made of rattan. And so did Irwan.

Isaac wanted to say something.

"Now Irwan is here. So you can listen directly to Shaffa's answer."

"I mean Father?" Currently Shaffa only guessed the direction of his father's conversation with Irwan. Does this have anything to do with what Mas Irwan said last night? I better listen to what they mean.

"Ndduk, yesterday I boarded Irwan to propose to you. What say?" While rubbing his daughter's hair, "Father leave everything up. I don't want that to happen again. That's enough yesterday, so lesson."

So it is true that Irwan has already stated that to the father ....

When she was invited to shop by Mother Zulfa and Irwan, she hoped very, if the husband was Irwan, of course she would accept it.

Now it's not just a dream. Irwan has stated directly to his father even to himself. He looked at Irwan and Isaac in turn. As if he did not believe what was happening in front of him..

He gathered the courage to look at Irwan directly. But it was hard to do at the moment. Shamefully he said, "If indeed the Father blesses, Shafa is mawon, Father."

Irwan could not cover his happiness. His smile seemed to be perfect.

"Thank you Shaffa. My heart is relieved."

So too with Isaac. He repeatedly thanked me. There is no more burden to think about.

Meanwhile Shaffa leaves them heading to the kitchen. To prepare drinks and also small meals. Soon it was back with warm tea and also bananas Ulin ready to eat.

"I'm sorry, Son Irwan. This is all you can give."

Bananas are small. The color is clean yellow, indicating that the fruit ripens on the tree. Really inviting taste.

With a small smile Irwan took the banana.

"It's really delicious" she exclaimed. Back he took a banana. Eat while enjoying .Irwan unconsciously said, "Perhaps because the one serving his heart is blooming and also my heart is happy then this banana is more delicious," he said.

"It turns out Nak Irwan is good at seducing too."

Hehe ....

Oh yes, only then did Irwan realize that he was still in front of Shaffa's father. Making Irwan and Shaffa blush.

"It's up to you, son Irwan. You're just picking up your only daughter."

"Please guide him, sir."

Isaac also nodded. And take a smile off her lips.

"If Nak Irwan doesn't mind, your wedding day is tomorrow. How's it?"

"I mean, tomorrow's Friday?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"That's okay, Father. I think it's a good day."

"Yes, that's it. Means not waste anything that you have ordered," he said. Which immediately greeted Irwan's smile. Could be ....

But there's one thing that's stuck, about Heru. Irwan was still worried, just in case it would ruin his wedding day happiness.

"Mr don't bother. The important thing is that Mr and Shaffa are safe and the event is smooth. Irwan was grateful."

Isaac was happy.

"But if I may. Father and Shaffa lived in Irwan's house first how? Irwan was really worried that Heru was coming again."

Isaac bowed sadly. That was also his mind. But how. ....

If he and Shaffa come with Irwan. Then the one at home?

And it feels sad to also come with Irwan.

"No need, son. It'll be a hassle."

"What's wrong, Father. It's all for us together."

After thinking for a moment, Isaac nodded. "Well if that is the case, hopefully after this Heru does not interfere anymore. You can come back here again. Leaving this place feels heavy even if it is just for a moment."