Larasati & Mr. Regent
Ta'aruf

"Assalamualaikum" said Duta and mamah Aini.

"Waalaikum greetings" Umi and abi answered their greetings.

Umi stood in front of the door accompanied by abi. His whole body was shaking. Umi and Abi cry to see the Ambassador. Ambassador and mamah Aini are confused by what happened.

"Bi, Pak regent kita bi, Bi, Haris bi, hiks huhuhu" Umi called the name of Laras' sister.

Abi understands umi's intentions. Abi is looking at umi.

"May umi hug for a second?" pinta umi to Ambassador. The ambassador just nodded and Umi immediately hugged the Ambassador.

Ms. Aini was confused by what happened. Umi took off her embrace and wiped her tears. Abi let his guests in.

"Let's go in"

They have entered and are welcome to sit down.

"Sorry there is no sofa, abi prefers lesehan nak regent"

"It's okay sir. We are also happy like this" replied Mamah Aini.

"Sorry yes jeng was hugging the regent. Her eyes remind me of returning to my deceased son"

The ambassador flinched. "Mother, what is the name of Haris Gunawan's mother's son?"

Umi nodded, even with Abi. Mama Aini now understands why umi is crying. The eye donor for Duta is the younger brother of Laras.

"Sorry we just met you. We searched the old address he said had moved. Thank you for the eyes that were given to me. Maybe I'll be blind forever if I don't get help from my mom and dad"

"It's okay, regent, it's the message of the deceased before dying. One of his limbs wanted to be donated. Just call him abi. This is my wife, Umi Saodah. Your friend's in the study"

"Yes sir, uh, bi. Then call me also do not pak regent dong. Call him Ambassador. Let's be more familiar"

"Jeng, kok ndak said that the Regent, uh means this Ambassador his son jeng. Know that from the first we besanan" Umi Saodah outspoken to mamah Aini.

"I also just ngeh, if jeng umi his donor eye for the Ambassador. We're going in here and there jeng"

"Yes, maybe his destiny was met by becoming besan" replied Abi making the one there laugh.

Ice peeked out from the crack of the door what the candidate was Laras. But it's invisible. Baras was still pacing back and forth from nervousness.

"Calm down dong! Sister again find out"

"Dad brother. Help Laras say this nervous dong"

Ais turned to Laras and smiled. "It looks like brother knows who your future priest is"

The barrel stopped moving and held its breath. Ais smiled happily at her.

"Sir, tell dong who's the candidate?"

"Ah, let's be a surprise for you" Ais kept secret who came and will be in ta'arufkan with Laras.

"Ish, brother secret secret. Cepetan you know!"

"Sstt, diem Race. The sound of your room door being knocked"

Tok to tok. Chequek.

Umi opens the door to the room. Making heart beat Laras increasingly tight irregular. His breath was stuck in his throat. The tightness he felt in his chest.

"Ras, let's go. He has come. Ais take her sister out" Umi leaves Laras' room and reunites with them.

"Let's Ras, umi told you to come out!" Ais smiled to herself looking at Laras who was getting nervous.

"Kakaaakk, even smiley anyway. I'm really nervous about this" Laras starts to get upset with Ais.

"Ehem, try to take a breath first, which in the nariknyaaaa. Blow out. Read the bismillah, hopefully launched and survived fighting sistaaa" said Ais while holding back laughter.

The barrel follows the instructions given by Ais. He took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. Again, he repeated the method. His breathing began to be regular. His heart beat had started to a normal rhythm. He saw his appearance in the mirror.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. Please send out the words of the servants when asked by their families, O Allah"

"Oh kakaaaakk, sakiiettt" Laras bends her face pouting due to the Ice treatment.

Ais smiled and nudged Laras' hand to shut up. Laras turned to see that he was already in the living room. Everyone looked at him. The ice that had been sitting pulled the gamis Laras hinted to immediately come sit.

The ambassador who was right in front of Laras saw the appearance of Laras. He looked until he didn't blink. The makeup used is very natural. The ice just adds a blush and replaces the lipstick commonly used by Barrels with peach color. Makes it look fresh.

What a graceful, beautiful, sweet smile. Astarghfirullah's. Take care of your eyes Dutaaaa. 2 Times you are fascinated by his appearance. muttered Duta in heart. The ambassador lowered his head not daring to look at Laras.

Abi who saw that smiled. It's not wrong that I approved this ta'aruf process. He kept his eyes very close. Abi murmured in the heart.

The barrel sits right in front of the Ambassador. Laras salutes the Ambassador's parents. She was surprised when she was greeted by Aini ma'am. Patients themselves.

"Mother Aini??" ask Laras with a smile.

"Assalamualaikum doctor Laras cantiiikkk, meet again yes" replied Mama Aini with a happy smile.

"Waalaikum greetings, ma'am" Laras glanced next to Mama Aini.

Is this Kinan's father? So I want to be tidied'arufkan with him? A moment! Then I'm made honey then?? Dissipated in a murmur in his heart, he regained his senses as Ais nudged his arm.

"So your view is Race!" said Ais Iirih in Laras.

"So Aini ma'am and Nak Duta, this is our only child. Ayu Larasati, 28 years old, he is a specialist psychiatric doctor" Abi introduced Laras to Mamah Aini and Duta.

"I already know sir, this is my doctor. I was depressed when I lost my husband. For almost a year, I have often met the doctor. Is that right, doctor?" answer mama Aini.

The barrel just nodded.

"And this is Ais, our son's friend, a general surgeon as well. We consider ourselves children. If you still have stock of children, you can be introduced to our child. Hahahaha" Abi also introduced Ais.

"That's right, I met you at the cake shop, right?" ask Mamah Aini to Ais.

"Yes aunt, right. We'll see you again, Regent"

The ambassador looked and smiled. Laras who heard that was the Regent knitting his brows. He whispered to Ais.

"This is our regent?"

"Yes, he's your future priest"

Their conversation stopped. Adzan heard me reverberating. Everyone enjoyed the adhan. Silence in silence. The ambassador still did not dare to raise his face.

"Come pray congregation first" Umi invites everyone to pray congregation.

"Son Ambassador, would you like to wear Abi's sarong?" umi offers the Ambassador to wear Abi's sarong.

"May mi, all her clothes if any. The ambassador wears a shirt. Hehe"

"There, Race. Prepare clothes for Duta nak ya" umi gave orders to Laras answered by a nod.

Laras immediately headed to his umi room to get her sarongs and clothes. He was about to give it to Umi, but umi was already ablution. Only the Ambassador is still waiting for his change of clothes.

"Emm, sir, here's the holster and the shirt. The bathroom is right over there" Laras pointed to the bathroom next to the kitchen.

The ambassador held back a laugh as Laras called him sir. "Yes thank you" The ambassador received the shirt and holster and changed immediately.

The barrel immediately takes ablution and prepares for prayer. Everyone is ready for their own position. Except the newly completed ambassador.

"Nak Duta became an imam" Abi said asking the Ambassador to be an imam. The ambassador readily nodded and took the front shaf.

Abi smiles. They are ready to lead the household.

The ambassador starts reading the intention and starts the prayer. All silence in silence. The chanting of verses from the Qur'an that came out of the mouth of the Ambassador was very melodious.

Prayer is over. All are still dissolved in dhikr and do'a. As always, the ambassador is a mermurotal. And once again, Laras was swept away in his sweet voice.

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