ZULFA FORTITUDE
Shopping

Now Hasan's car drove quietly, wiping the city streets crowded by vehicles. Want to go to where what is the request of the woman he wants to edit.

Thank God there, Tia and Aldo just came out. They don't have to wait long.

"Assynnnya ... Mother." greetings to both of them, upon meeting. I forgot to kiss his hand.

"Wa alaikum salam ...How's your school."

"Fun. my friend .. blah .. blah .. blah.. blah...."

If asked about this, Tia's answer must be long times wide times high as well. Different from her brother.

"Good." replied Aldo. Short and solid.

Hasan was also happy when he saw Zulfa's smile with the children. He was tempted to appear before them.

"Om Hasan pick us up?"

"It's forbidden."

"Tumben alone, where's Jamilah?"

"Still in school, no holidays ... I just want to take you out to eat."

Don't be asked twice, for sure the answer is a cheerful shout from both of them.

"Well, it's really about."

Hasan nodded.He opened the door of his car wide, so that they immediately entered.

"Ashiiiik .. thanks, Om."

"Let's go in."

Cheerful laughter adorned their lips when they had to duck down to pass the arm of Hasan who was still holding the door of his car.

After they had sat in the back seat, Hasan closed the door. Then he went to the steering wheel Zulfa was accompanying from the other door.

"How hungry." while glancing at the woman beside him.

"Very .." replied Zulfa.

"okay."

Hasan took them to the lesehan restaurant that was in that place.

"What message are you guys?" ask him on the krucils he carries.

"Diagulau. Fried chicken." replied Tia.

"Aldo?"

"Same." that's how it's answered . always short.

After ordering the menu they wanted. They waited patiently and chatted lightly. Letting Tia and Aldo play around.

Zulfa who had been curious since night with the intent behind this all, wanted to ask immediately. Especially since meeting, Hasan was always smiling, looking very happy.

"Well, how happy, can Lailatul Qadar be?"

"What can't."

"That's a big deal, who knows I'm happy."

But the one asked was still thinking. It seems like it is still a long time to answer.

"Is this about Jamilah's future mother?"

"Exact ...."

Well, if you want to talk seriously, always this tongue.

"Congratulations ..why don't just invite the person, just invite me."

Because that person is you.

Want to express but still confused to start it. finally he was only able to whisper in his heart.

"Mas just wants you to be the one."

"Lha, it doesn't match her taste."

"I guarantee it'll fit."

I don't know, to say 'because he is you' it's like my tongue is still mute.

Lucky waitress came. So no need to linger for an explanation.

"We eat first, yuk."

"Yes, I'm also a laper."

Seeing the food that had been served, Mutia and Aldo approached them and immediately washed their hands.

They were sweet, sitting together. Enjoy what is on their plate with no sound.

Before long they had already spent what was there, with no leftovers.

"Alhamdulillahi lladzi ath amana wa saqona wa ja'alana minal muslimin."

"Alhamdulillah .." answered Hasan, seeing them praying solemnly, Zulfa guided."

"Have you?"

"It's already full." they answered cheerfully.

While Hasan completed his payment, Zulfa led them to a car in the parking lot.

Shortly after, Hasan followed.

"Yes, let's go." take her.

"No objection .. nemenin I'm shopping."

"No problem. It's just weird." Zulfa replied casually.

Perhaps because the stomach was full, tired of playing and studying at school, Tia and Aldo fell asleep sweetly in the middle of the bench. When the car gets in front of a jewelry store.

Zulfa followed where Hasan went.

"Try to choose the one if it fits and you like."

"I actually like white gold more than yellow gold. But does he like."

"He must have liked it." Hasan replied.

"How is this, Mommy."

Quite interesting also what Zulfa chose, and elegant.

"good. All the necklaces, the earrings and the bracelet, too."

"This is a proposal or a wedding, really complete."

"Ring for application. The other for dowry. Than to buy back and forth."

"alright. It must have been her smile." murmured Zulfa.

"I hope so."

"Oh yeah, I forgot. Please choose what you think is appropriate."

"Well, I'm afraid Jamilah is jealous ..."

"Find it safe."

"Usually there is the term Husband Afraid Wife. This Husband Fear Child, hehehe .." ledek Zulfa.

"Suppit. What matters is that we are happy."

"Yes" said Zulfa while watching the jewels before him. Choose if it is suitable for Jamilah.

"I only doubt. Would Jamil want to wear it."

"If it's you who make it, he will."

"Yes, the mother is .. Cook should be me."

"Yes, my mother" said Hasan, staring at Zulfa. But Zulfa didn't realize it, busy picking jewelry.

"I think this one suits your daughter."

"It's a good choice" Hasan said as he watched Zulfa's jewelry for his daughter.

"Yes, this is all mbak."

He handed all the jewels Zulfa had chosen to the jeweler's servant.

Not long wait, the jewelry they have received at once with an interesting place as well.

"Then, where are we going."

"We're looking for clothes for him and also prayer equipment."

"It will not fit the size, it is useless, can not be used."

"He's the same as you, even exactly. That's why you're the one I'm taking."

"Oh that .. okay."

Zulfa escorts Hasan's path leading to a boutique. They went inside and looked at the clothes.

"Select three, and try. I want to see."

"Mas! .. should I try and style in front of the mas."

"Oh yes sorry. That's right .. I'll fall more and more in love with you."

What's?

Mas Hasan said what, the more I do not understand.

Seeing Zulfa confused and nervous, Hasan immediately said, "I mean try it, don't you show me. Precisely if you don't want to try, worry that he doesn't fit."

Zulfa nodded, though he did not understand the direction of Hasan's conversation.

"About this one he likes?"

Zulfa showed a shirt with a blend of pink and silver. maroon, bone white on Hasan.

"definitely. And I think it fits the color of his skin."

The answer that made Zulfa raise his eyebrows. Such was the attention of Mas Hasan with his candidate, that the color of the skin was mentioned before me.

Finished choosing clothes, now heading to prayer equipment.

"We buy the already so yes.let's not complicated wrapper later."

"If it's wrapped, you don't know the quality. Have chosen it, later I send it to the shipping wrapping service."

"alright. Oh yes, my. For shoes/sandals, makeup equipment."

"yes too. I didn't think about that. What not, you take it. I'll just pay."

Given such a code, Zulfa immediately understood. On the way to the women's equipment and given to the shopkeeper.

"Already, Mas. I think that's enough."

"Thank you Zulfa. I helped you."