
Even Bian himself did not expect himself to type such a message. Waiting whenever Wafa comes. In fact, Bian was the one who could most appreciate the time. He does not like people who like to measure his time. But, it turns out Wafa is the exception. In fact, just met.
***
"Well, what am I supposed to do?" tanya Wafa, get to the kitchen.
"You just wipe all the plates and glasses that you want to use later. Also, please prepare the room, yes. Just use the carpet, because the Ustadz Zamil family prefers to sit down," replied Sari.
"For what exactly did the Ustadz Zamil family come?" ask Wafa again.
"How to know. Abi said we were told to get ready. Come on, do it quickly to finish," replied Sari.
After some time the work was done, Wafa went back to the kitchen to see his older sister. "Sir, I'm done with everything. If I don't have anything to do anymore, I'm going out today" he said.
"Wait, where are you going?" ask Sari.
"Um, that's .. Inneke let me go. And it seems like going home late is why, Mommy?" just that time Wafa lied, because it was impossible to say if he wanted to meet a man.
Lies are not good even for good. The name lies and lies remains lies. If Wafa cannot tell about the agreement he is doing with Bian, then forever Wafa will always lie.
"Loh, wong Abi just ask you to join the family welcome Ustadz Zamil, really. Why would you even go? Is it more important than this show?" ask Sari.
"It's actually important for my life. But I also want to meet Ustadz Zamil, how, dong! Huft, I'm dizzy, "inner Wafa is depressed.
"Kok, even daydreaming? Wafa, is your show important from the arrival of Ustadz Zamil's family?" ask Sari again.
"Actually .. me and .." Wafa's speech stopped when his phone rang. Soon Wafa checked who was calling at that exact moment. He will thank the caller.
Who would have thought and unexpected if the caller was Bian. Wafa was increasingly surprised and astonished by what happened to him at that time. The more you want to avoid Bian, even Bian himself who approached.
"Why should he? Why should he call, anyway? Among friends, acquaintances, why should Mr Bian?" wafa murmured in the heart.
"Wafa, lift!" sari's orders took Wafa by surprise.
"Ah, i-yes. I'll just lift it outside. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," Wafa immediately left.
"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, why the hell is it a child?" Sari was astonished by his sister.
Wafa ran away from the kitchen and came out answering the phone from Bian. Unexpectedly, Bian said that their meeting was postponed by two to three hours because there was an important meeting suddenly. From there, Wafa can breathe a sigh of relief because he does not have to find a reason to cancel one of them.
"Surely sure?" ask Wafa, reassuring.
"Why? Can't you wait to meet me?" ask Bian back.
"Eh, it's not like that. But, ah come on. We'll see you later, yes, sir. Now that I'm busy, can we end the call now?" Wafa became nervous.
"All right, I'll hang up. See you later, Wafa. Good day."
"Good day" replied Wafa. "Alhamdulillah, so relieved. I was confused, hehehe. Thank you, O Allah ..." he added.
Wafa returned to the kitchen with his bright face. It is unexpected that God still eases his affairs. But, I was curious about what his sister felt. "Why? What was? You seem to be very happy?" tanyakanya.
Sari pointed to the dining table, then Wafa put a plate of rolled eggs to the short dining table in the middle room. Sari was still curious why her sister was so happy, until it kicked again romantically. Wafa has never been like that before.
"Did he just get a windfall?" batin Sari's. "Hopefully. So that he does not feel burdened with the dependents of the foundation," he added.
**"
Half an hour passed. Both Wafa and Dari have also been preparing to welcome the arrival of the Ustadz Zamil family. Wafa looks so beautiful in a cream color hijab. Likewise with Sari, who wore all-white clothes with a blue sea lace.
"God, you are both beautiful. Abi's children are adults. In fact, it is no longer seen se—" Kyai's speech stopped because of greetings from the Ustadz Zamil family.
"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,"
"Wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," replied Wafa, Sari and Kyai simultaneously. "Come, we're ready!" kyai.
The welcome went well. Wafa was so happy to see the arrival of Ustadz that he had idolized since childhood. In his eyes, Ustadz Zamil was a good figure to be a husband in his future.
The initial discussion is just asking for news, asking what work and activities are being done. Then, going into the second conversation, the father of Ustadz Zamil began to talk about marriage.
"Married? Did Ustadz Zamil and his family come here because they wanted to propose? But who's gonna be proposed?" inner Wafa, curious.
"We and our family came here, first because they want to connect the cord. Then, the second ... We would like to propose Kyai's first daughter, to my son Zamil," Zamil's father said.
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
Both Wafa, Sari and Kyai were shocked to hear the proposal. They did not expect the sudden arrival of the Ustadz Zamil family, because they wanted to propose to Sari.
"God, Alhamdulillah ... This right?" abi asked still teasingly.
But, it can be seen that Ustadz Zamil is also less happy with the proposal. Every now and then, he stared at Wafa who was just looking down lethargic beside Sari. Always take a deep breath, with a disappointed face.
"Broken heart," Inner Wafa. "Here you go, how else? But what, I'm sick, huh?" his inner. "This silent love .. astaghfirullah hal'adzim, how bad my fate ..." Wafa was still focused with his heart, until he did not hear the next conversation.
The application was also accepted by Sari. The next step is to discuss when the wedding will be carried out because both of the bride and groom have agreed to the proposal.
When discussing about marriage, Wafa said goodbye to go into the room because he wanted to get ready to go out. The reason, wanted to go to the foundation because Vita was allowed to go home that day. Vita is still in the hospital. Yes, even though that day was also allowed to go home because Vita forced her to go home.
Abi allowed it. Immediately Wafa walked into his room and wiped away his tears that started to flow. "Don't cry, don't cry, he's not your soul mate, Wafa!"
"Don't cry ..." but Wafa still cried.
"It hurts, here it hurts, O Allah. So hurt. I want to cry, God. Your servant is not strong. Hua …"
"I have to ottoke. How am I supposed to handle my heart?"
Wafa held back his cries so as not to make a sound. Still holding tightly to his heart, Wafa tried to strengthen himself, the dream will be owned by his brother.