
"Have been a lawyer for a long time?" ask Aril to the girl he just said his name was Bela
"Already Mas, I've been living in the house of the Father and Mother since childhood" replied Bela kindly.
"Waaah pantasan already considered as a close family. It's like your own child yes, even I heard you soon want to graduate. Until lectured again by Mr and Ms Akarsana" said Aril.
"Yes, thank God they love me so much" Bela replied.
"You should also be familiar with Kinan and Salman" Aril said.
Bela replied to Aril with a smile.
"Look yuk Mas" asked Bela.
"Oh yes let's go inside" replied Aril.
Bela and Aril carry a suitcase into Kinan and Refan's house. Inside the house meeting family. After more than one year of Bima's departure finally Mr and Ibu Akarsana could meet again with Mr and Ms. Ardianto her parents Kinan.
"Let's sit down" asked Mr. Ardianto.
"Eeeh Bela also participated anyway". said Bu Dhisti, his mother Kinan.
"Yes Aunty" Bela replied kindly. He hugged with Ms. Dhisti.
Aril's gaze never moved from Bela's movements. It felt really good to see Bela back after their meeting two weeks ago.
"This is Mama Mas Refan Bel" Kinan said introducing Bela to the Holy Mother.
"Bela Bu" said Bela when kissing the hand of the Holy Mother.
"I'm sorry this Bela boy is ready....?" holy Mother's hands are friendly.
"Bela this is his sister Mas Bima Bu" replied Kinan.
Instantly Aril was surprised to hear Kinan's words just now.
Whahuh? Apparently Bela is Bima's sister, not a lawyer? Duh me. duh embarrassed earlier I asked directly again Bela how long he worked as a lawyer Mr. Akarsana. Aril said in his heart.
It felt like Aril immediately wanted to run away from this room and disappear his shame to Bela because he had been mistaken.
Mr. Akarsana's family finally told each other about the problems that occurred with his two sons. After lunch Kinan and Refan invited them to rest in the room.
Kinan escorted them to their rooms and afterwards Kinan exited the guest room and returned to the living room where all his family had gathered.
"You want to rest too, don't you, Bel? Yuk Ma'am show me your room?" take Kinan to Bela.
"Mmm.. Where's Ma'am's housekeeper's room?" ask Bela.
It seems like this girl is avenging my actions. Inner Aril.
"There's a back. Why the hell is Bel? How do you ask their room?" ask Kinan confused.
"I think I deserve to sleep there, Ma'am. Because someone thought that I was the advocate Father and Mother" replied Bela.
"Who?" ask Kinan curiously.
"That's beside Mas Refan. Who else if not him. He was the one who picked us up at the airport" Bela replied again.
Aril smiled shyly while scratching - scratching his head that did not itch. While Kinan could only shake his head at the behavior of Aril her husband's best friend.
"Mas Aril, there's just. Yuk Bel, do not be horrified by the words of Mas Aril. He is that person, likes origin and nosy" said Kinan.
Kinan took Bela to his room as well as Kinan and Refan's parents. They also rest in their rooms.
Now only Refan and Aril both live in the family room.
"Yes Bro. I misjudged. When I went to their house in Surabaya I saw Bela bringing drinks for me and my friends who accompanied me to their house. I think she's a maid" Aril replied in error.
"Oh so you mean there is a paradise in Surabaya Bela?" ask Refan.
Instantly Refan remembered Aril's speech after he returned from Surabaya and reported all what he got while at the house of Almarhum Bima's parents.
"Yes that's it. Beautiful lawyer" replied Aril resigned.
"Hahaha. You could have expected that sept" Refan disbelieved and shook his head.
"Yes out of time that Bela's look is very simple and without polish. But still beautiful, natural beauty" praised Aril with a smile.
"Yes, obviously, he looks simple at home. You are also not a special guest who must be greeted with full make up and kebaya clothes exactly people want to meet or want to wedding" muttered Refan.
"Who knows if he wants me to marry Fan so more briefly I just shake hands of his Father, say kabul continue to be legal as a couple husband and wife" said Aril.
"Your dreams" cried Refan.
"Dream first Fan, just come true. ** Habibie also used to dream of making an airplane and it turned out his dream to be real. He can create an airplane" Aril replied.
"But your dream is more, where there are new people first met yet to know each other already directly playing ijab kabul and marriage contract" commented Refan.
"Eh there's donks. In the past, there were many people who married in such a match. Never met, never known each other. It was met directly marriage" Aril defended himself.
"That was a long time ago, a time now where there is more like it" replied Refan.
"I thought Bela would not let me marry you?" ask Aril.
"Don't know. I'm not Bela, I'm Refan. Her husband Kinan" replied the amused Refan.
"Help napa Fan. Help a friend to get his friend's soul mate the reward is great. You can get a mosque reward in the afterlife" said Aril.
"Tumben lo tau" said Refan.
"Yes know donk pas Riko want us to mate the same Early. Although who can Kinan mosque if the matchmaking is successful. We as a cheer team aka cheerleader pretty can AC mosque" Aril said.
"Bacot you. There is also an AC in the mosque of heaven. Wong was cold in there. His name is also heaven" he overwrite Refan.
"Yes replace Fan, get a doormat foot in the mosque is also okay - what Fan, good" continued Aril.
"A lot of your terms" said Refan.
"The name of Fan's business who knows Bela is my soul mate" Aril is still trying to try.
"Yes own effort. I'm males ah promotionin you same Bela. Shame on Mr. Akarsana. Looks like they're a family with high religious knowledge Ril. Later fear of your fate is the same as Riko in subtly rejected. Even more so your fate. If Riko was immediately rejected roughly and expelled" said Refan.
Aril's heart became nelangsa.
"This is it, because you're my friend. No matter what - I love you the opportunity to try" said Refan gave an idea.
"Where's Fan, how?" urged Aril.
"Why if as long as Mr and Ms. Akarsana are here you take them wherever they go. You should be able to take your time for them. Donk sacrifice" said Refan.
Instantly Aril's face became radiant and happy.
"May Fan.I can"
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