The Door of Destiny Removing Single

The Door of Destiny Removing Single
Episode 28's


POSTPONED


Lala's wedding party has finished in the title. Today is exactly a week from that day, Hafiz according to his promise will apply officially to my parents. As agreed, the event is held tomorrow night. I've given this good news to my brothers. Of course Mb Bella is a little disappointed, because I wish I could be with Gio instead of Hafiz.


This morning I was busy with an external audit. The whole team is working closely, we don't want to disappoint the company. At around 5pm, the new audit was completed. It was exhausting, but it was quite a relief because we got through it well.


I just opened my phone. The incoming call from Hafiz was there. Turns out Deby called me, too. Immediately I shift the callout out to Hafiz. The phone rings 3x, but hasn't been picked up yet. Maybe he's on his way home. I continued by contacting Deby, and there was a sweet voice across.


“Sorry yes, just wrapped up the audit event,”ucapku.


“Thankful...., I haven't been home either. Just got the audit prep done for tomorrow. Oh yeah, just pick it up. Want to go home together?”, said Deby.


“You made a lot of offers. But this is still something I have to prepare as well for closing the audit findings. You guys go first,” I tried to dodge.


“OK. He said Dea wanted to do something important to me. Now just aja. Afraid tomorrow until the afternoon just run the audit......” said Deby.


“em...how ya? It's really good though. But yes also, tomorrow you must be super busy as well”, I replied.


“what the hell is mba?? So to me, aaaaa”, Deby's starting to get curious.


“BESOK NIGHT, HAFIZ WILL APPLY OFFICIALLY TO RUMAL”........................... I spell my sentence, so that Deby can hear clearly.


Predictably, Deby's shock at hearing the news. This time I managed to surprise her. Although I was actually much more surprised by her statement a few years ago about Tama.


After I hung up the phone, I saw Hafiz appear in front of me. Enough to surprise me. Apparently he came by a while ago and listened to my conversation with Deby. We decided to go home soon, I was also worried if I had to meet Tama. That discomfort is what I worry about.


We did not go straight to the house, Hafiz invited to stop by a restaurant. While waiting for the order, Hafiz took out a brown envelope. The look on his face was flat when he handed it to me. It turned out to be an employment contract, more precisely an increase in office. Hafiz obtained a promotional opportunity to be placed in the Holding Manager section.


But there was something different, it seemed that he was not entirely happy. Hafiz points out a point in one of the articles of the contract. There is a commitment, which for one year from the appointment, is not allowed to marry. I became in shock this time.


“ONE YEAR??”, my question


“If you mind, I can back off. The contract I have not signed”, replied Hafiz with a sad face.


I'm back in the gamang. My business is in sight. Must be delayed because of the prospective husband who gets a job opportunity. What other trials are these. I was silent for a long time. Until the food comes. We finished the meal, without saying a word. Silent, only the occasional sound of a spoon colliding on a plate became an audible rhythm.


“Tonight I will still come to propose to you, along with my family. My sisters also joined,” Hafiz re-opened the conversation.


“We'd better go home soon,” I replied softly


“Colah...., by giving this contract, I need your consideration. If you mind, I can release this contract. Or.................” Hafiz's words were interrupted, because I gave the code by holding his hand.


Hafiz thanked me for the decision. For some reason, after saying that sentence, I felt sorry. But it is impossible to take that word back. We go home soon , prepare each one for the event later tonight.


The application event went well. It turned out that Hafiz's mother also prepared a set of jewelry to propose to me. In this event it was also decided that, our engagement will end with the wedding exactly one year ahead. That is, after the employment contract Hafiz allows. I resigned, all this time I have also waited a long time.


At least, there is a certainty now. One year waiting. Still safe level, because it is at 29 years, not 30. I'm still grateful for this. From now on I can also fend off any attacks regarding the question “KAPAN KAWIN”, especially when attending family gatherings.


I can sleep well. I did not forget to pray, and the next 12 months passed quickly. Until it could be, when I wake up it will be my wedding day. What a beautiful dream. I fell asleep with a beautiful string of dreams about marriage.


“Morning, mistress Hafiz..”


A sweet message landed on my phone. Ah apparently it feels like this has a fiancee. Even the morning Mentari lost warm with this greeting.


I replied with a yawning emoticon, because I just woke up.


“Make sure you mention the name of your future husband, in your prostration this morning”, Hafiz reminds the obligation of prayer in a sweet way.


I saw at 5 am, o la la..for me this morning, For Hafiz maybe this is bad morning prayer. I immediately got up, and prayed. As ordered, I also pray for my future husband.


After the prayer, I took the time to reply to Hafiz's message. Maybe this will become a new habit for our relationship. Say hello to each other in the morning, although in a few minutes he will also meet me. Invite to work together.


At noon, we minimized for lunch together. Avoiding the excitement of netizens. We decided to keep our engagement a secret. Reasons for comfort and professionalism. It's only Deby I told you about. Consequently, the predicate “PERAWAN TUA” occasionally is still being aired on me. I choose the cake.


With Hafiz, I became more focused on worship. Currently au is processing for 5 time obligations that have been, very minimal. The support of the Hafizpun extended family is flowing. Every weekend, the study schedule remains a mandatory agenda for me. This time, there is an additional, direct cooking course from Hafiz's mother. Everything feels good.


ONE YEAR LATER


Tonight we celebrated something special, a year of signing Hafiz's contract. Of course the main thing is not that, but we are very enthusiastic for our marriage. Finally.this happy day came to me as well.


I did not expect, that in the end I was dating Hafiz. Someone who was never far from me. More precisely to be at the forefront of treating my grief during this time.


We agreed to hold a family meeting next week. There are a lot of things to talk about. Why next week, because Hafiz tomorrow must go to Bandung for 4 days to undergo training. Tonight we also prepare the necessary things while in Bandung.


“Later if kangen, do not follow you yes..”goda Hafiz


Before I answered, there seemed to be something strange about that sentence. For a second I had a hunch, I don't know what. I choose to ignore it. I reply with a smile.


Finally all preparations were completed. We decided to go home. Tomorrow morning, Hafiz's plane is scheduled for first departure. I want to take him to the airport. The feeling came back, I tried to ignore it. Maybe, this is the first time I have to stay away from Hafiz. The seed misses maybe, I thought.