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Dari just arrived at the hospital with her papah. He searches for Anin's treatment room as told by Tristan. On the bench outside Tristan was sitting alone. Dance from a distance.


"Well, that's what Tristan is called. He wants to see Papah"


"Ganteng, not inferior to the late Angga, if papah anyway the decision in you semya dear. It will be who walks you. But papah also can not give papah children to carelessly people. Let me test him later"


"What do you want to say?"


"Dance, the criteria for choosing a prospective husband is seen from his religion first, then his property. If his religion is good, he can be responsible there is no reason to reject it"


"Dari ngikut papah aja deh"


"How are you, how are you?"


"Don't know the reward, Dance is still worried"


"Sholat isikharoh, maybe you have not been paired with Angga. If you look at his face at a glance similar to Angga"


Tristan awakens from her daydream. She saw Dance walking with a man. Tristan doesn't know if it's Tari's papah.


"Well, which room is Anin?" ask Dance a pleasantries.


Tristan smiled and pointed at the room in front of him.


"Mmm, bang, introduce this papah of Dance. Pah, this is Tristan's bang"


"Assalamualaikum om, I am Tristan" said Tristan while kissing the back of the hand papah Tari.


"Waalaikum salam, I Indra papah his Dance. We look at Anin first yes"


"Please om" Tristan invited Tari and her papah into Anin's room. There was a mother waiting with my father.


"Anin, I'm sorry... This is why you get punched like this?" Dance hugged Anin


"Said the mother's actions papah Ana, reckless also yes they. Haha"


"Laugh, sorry dad mom Dance just got here. Oh yeah this is Papah Tari. Pah's Anin's future-in-law" They shook hands and talked.


"Where is Ri interview lo?"


"Alhamdulillah. I can not wait lo, I have to nemenin grandmother in Surabaya. Grandma is sick"


"Grandfather, hold Tristan's problem?"


"Don't know Nin, I'm confused about acting like him"


"Try talking dong. Let him know too"


"Ntar it out"


"Whatever you want"


Tristan is still outside. Papah Tari came near her.


"Om, where are you going?"


"Here, sit with you. Om hear from Tari you want to meet with om. What's up?"


"Hmm? Ooh, anu. Ahem, maybe the time and place are not right, but this I must immediately convey om. I want to dance for myself"


"Oh so. What is your religion?"


"Islam om"


"Can I be a priest?"


"I have never been an imam. I usually pray by myself"


"God willing om"


"Then what's your job now?"


"I'm still in the business of managing bodyguard om"


"Hire bodyguards? That only?"


"How much do you earn per month?"


"About 3 to 4 million om"


"What was your last education?"


"Bachelor of economics om"


"This is Tristan, Om accepts your good intentions, but om also has a responsibility towards Allah. Om can not carelessly give the child om to a man. Om must know first the seedlings of weights and bebet. Assist yourself first, son, show everyone that you deserve to accompany your daughter. It doesn't matter with your job, but it would be nice to find another job. Because om sure there must be many enemies that will lurk"


Tristan was silent thinking about the words of Papah Tari.


"Om give you up to 3 months. Show me you deserve to be next to Tari. Has Tari expressed her feelings to you?"


"Not yet, Tristan is still waiting for her. Tristan will establish himself as he had"


"Om waiting for the arrival of Tristan and his family with good news. Hopefully also Dance reciprocates your feelings, son. Learn to be a priest. Because you're the leader of the family"


"Yes, thanks for the advice. Tristan will try"


Dance came out of Anin's room and saw her papah having a serious conversation with Tristan. He approached.


"Bah, come. Later we miss the plane" said Tari. Papah saw the clock. It is still 2 hours before heading to Surabaya.


"Still long. Papah wants to go to the cafeteria first buy coffee. You are here first" said Papah Tari and immediately stood up.


"Om stay first. Titip Tari for a while" Papah Tari left Tristan and Tari and headed for the canteen. Dance approached Tristan and sat down next to him.


"What did you say? Seriously" Dance opened the conversation.


"Not saying anything. Where are you going?"


"Hmm? Oh, I'm going to Surabaya's sick grandma"


"Couldn't you ask for something with me?"


"What?"


"Please tell your brother where you are, your condition, your news. Don't play lost or try to stay away from me. I'm going crazy Ri"


Crazy one? Until how big?. Dance in the Heart.


"Yes, you can go crazy if you're talking to your brother. It's up to you if you have the same feelings brother but please, tell me, at least brother knows where you are with whom" Tristan said in a tight voice.


"Yes, I'm sorry. Next time it won't be. I just want to make sure I feel, sorry if that worries you. What did you say to brother?"


"Wait another 3 months. Give an answer about your feelings. You will prepare to be your husband"


Blush.Dari's face becomes blushing hearing your husband's words. Aaah, so sweet.


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