Let You Sick: Husband Not Considered
Episode 13: Accompanying You to Apply for Your Woman
"Even if you don't accept my love. In my heart, you have been regarded as 'former'. To make myself feel like, at least you've lived your love with me"
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Today, Wednesday at the woman's home, the family is ready to wait for the man's family to express their sincerity towards the family's daughter.
In the woman's room, Mother and Son were sitting on the bed facing each other. The mother wants to strengthen the heart of the child to be willing to accept and open her heart to the man who will soon arrive at the house.
"Son, open your heart. Don't let your heart get locked up without a clear direction. How long will you let your heart go in an unclear direction?. Who directed it?" said the mother who saw the look on her son's face still can not accept this matchmaking done.
"Mom knows where Samira's heart is headed in an unclear direction. Samira's heart just paused for it again ma'am."
"Until when will you pause?, until your mother and father can't see you sitting in the sewer, or until your mother and father can't see the grandchildren of your children and your spouse?..., till when?"
Silence after a few seconds.
"Mother.., for the last time I asked mother. Are you sure of this match?" Samira asked still hoping, before the application process occurred. Samira still hopes there's a little hope there.
"Mom is sure. I'm very confident in Rafiq. Mother's instincts say that. What makes you doubt him?, his family's very nice to us"
"Actually Samira has a lover mom. We've been living it a long time"
"Who is he?, Where is he going?, where is he now?. Why not come to propose to you or at least get acquainted with the parents of the woman he loves?"
Hearing the consecutive questions from the mother Samira can only be silent. A little bit justifies all that.
"Say she's not ready to meet Mom and Dad, she wants to strengthen her heart first Mom" Samira explained after a few seconds of silence.
"Goddessa. That's the reason he's all. That's not the love of his name. It just wants to play love. Until when to date without certainty?, until when to call each other affection but endless at marriage. Until when?.." said Dianna.
"There is only leaving pain. The pain caused by you playing love, playing love as you please." Dianna continued after a few seconds.
There was no answer or explanation from his son.
"Mother and father hope, follow us just this once. It's for your own good. It is easy if the choice of the mother is wrong, then who bears regret you are not one. There are mothers and fathers who will take some of it to make it feel light. And if your choice is right, please enjoy the happiness that God has given you. Mom and dad will smile happily seeing you happy"
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Somewhere else.
"Calm your mind" advised Musabir who saw Rafiq could not calm down and always shook his legs, who seemed to be feeling a great nervousness.
"Good brother. I just still can't believe Samira will be my future wife"
"Good brother."
"Sister used to be like you, even more nervous than you. At that time my sister was hated by my future wife. You know the reason." Said the traveler, then paused for a moment.
"At that time, at every step of the brother, the sister always asked if the future wife would be willing to accept the proposal after the incident, the incident caused by your brother. Nervous and scared at that moment, brother felt each other change in brother's heart. Then my sister calmed down. Only rely on the love of a sincere brother to the future wife of the brother" continued musabir.
"Good brother. Do'a was Rafik's proposal smoothly. Bismillah." said Rafiq after the car started moving towards their destination today.
Some time later, the family arrived at Hartono's house. A warm welcome was seen from the family's face. With the exception of samira, still with a flat expression. She smiled occasionally when she saw the family of the man who was going to propose to her greeting her. Whether he wants to continue or not this proposal, he only follows according to the direction of his parents.
The event is only attended by a few nuclear families. It was intended that the application procession carried out was felt hikmad. Currently the application procession is pairing the ring on each finger of the prospective married couple.
Right now, right in front of him. Rafiq stared fixedly at the woman for a few seconds. In front of her, the woman's mother was putting a ring on her child's finger. Rafiq could have put it directly on his future wife, but he did not want to touch her before the word 'sah' was said.
"I hope my love for you won't fade until I die. And I guarantee that won't happen. Whatever happens I will always be there beside you, loving my whole heart, for God's sake" Rafiq said.
In the distance there, without Samira and Rafiq knowing. A woman praying in her heart for their happiness.
"Don't want to force things. I should have been the one wearing the ring. I should be the candidate of his life partner, he should choose me" Qadirah told him.
"It's lucky you've been chosen. I beg you, take care of him. I'm sincere that he's with you. As long as you never hurt him, because I know he loves you so much" he continued. He wanted to feel like he was shedding tears, but as much as possible he was held so that no one knew there was a heart that was injured.
"Within you proposing to your woman, it's enough than not seeing you at all"
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After the entire application procession had been completed and Rafiq's family was no longer in the house, Samira went into his room to rest for a while before preparing a lecture leave file that he would bring tomorrow.
Samira grabbed her cell phone which she had placed earlier this morning on the nightstand and then turned on the phone screen. There were about ten missed calls. The anonymous number that made him curious. After clearing the call, there was still one more incoming message.
"I'm near your house now, can you come out for a minute. I just wanted to explain it to you" the message on the phone screen read.
She already knew exactly that it was Dannar, her former lover. But curious and did not want any unexpected events, he went out of the house to find out who and where the man who had sent the message earlier.
And sure enough, right in front of the house. Sitting on his motorbike, a motorbike that often carries itself on the road. The man who asked her a few days ago to stay away from him was holding a cell phone and seemed to be typing something there.
"Can we talk for a second?"
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