Her.. A Choice For Me
EVERY EFFORT

Tegal.

Ponpes Ambaruyan still looks empty even though one of the residents, who is none other than the son of the owner of the cottage will hold a wedding tomorrow.

Hasbi left for Solo today in secret. At the end of the semester he used to go back and forth Tegal - Solo, for the love of his new spring since their meeting on the train some time ago.

***

Ageng Joglo.

Wisesa was still faithfully seated in the living room of the pendopo Joglo Inggil, although some of the courtiers begged her to move to the guest room to rest, she refused the subtlety of all the service given to her. Until some of the Abdi Dalem who are still loyal and know him since youth, accompany him there.

" Den Mas Sesa, just rest... Ndoro Raden Arya ga... We need energy for all of this... ". One of the Mban, begging.

" It's nothing ko Mbah, I used to do this with Amir and Abyan, my two sons at home ".

" Cold Den... Wearing his blanket ". Say another one.

" Nggiih, maturnuwun... ".

" Den Mas Sesa, it hasn't changed since then.. Soft droplets... Anu, who was handsome earlier, his son huh? kayak Den Ayu Meela yaa, similar but in the form of a male ".

" Yes, my second son.. Naya's youngest... How's my son's life here, Mban? his phone was confiscated, right? ".

" right... Since yesterday's incident, Den Roro likes to be hysterical... We don't know what the reason is... He always yells - where is Brother - ... Sinten niku brother tho Den Mas? ".

" Naya's best friend and she saved my son's honor.. The long story ".

" Own, ngoten... Sampun... Boten saged split ".

Wisesa finally spent the night talking with the two Abdi in Joglo Ageng, until dawn. Everyone in the house was busy preparing for something.

The procession of the Ngunduh Mantu event, will begin.

*

Hasbi just arrived at solo by noon. He got the news that Naya, his future wife was involved in the incident and suffered shock.

He plans to see the doctor who handled it yesterday. Armed with an appointment before her, at exactly two o'clock this afternoon they met at the doctor's clinic to consult.

" Good afternoon doctor, I am Hasbi who yesterday called the doctor ".

" O Nggih Raden Hasbi, please sit down ".

" Just Hasbi... Don't hesitate... How exactly was my future wife yesterday the doctor... Can you explain the details of the problem? ".

" It looks like Miss Naya has an unfinished trauma, this is just my guess... Analysis of every confession that came out of his mouth... Miss often yells: Brother will be looking for you... Brother will take care of me... My brother was never disgusted to see me... Anggara, go or Brother get back at you... Untie me... ".

" You better talk to his family because this will be heavy if we do not know the root of his bath wounds... The mental health of someone who has a wound that has not healed is not likely to have an impact on the future of marriage... ".

" Is there a solution I can do? ". Hasbi was worried, she did not expect Naya to have severe trauma.

" Therapies to release all the burdens of his heart... Routine counseling so that the name Anggara is not too influential when mentioned in front of him again... It seems like this brother figure was very influential in every treatment process Miss Naya when the trauma occurred ".

" In addition to that? ".

" Patience, love and love..... Moral support and pray that God will provide full health and healing... If you are heartened, you may be able to meet the man called Abang by Miss, and share treatment with her... So you do not start and repeat all the treatment process from the beginning again.. ". Doctor explained.

"........... ". Hasbi sighed.

Honestly, he was lazy to see the man. He realized his presence was very influential for Naya because he had told her a while ago. But now he is faced with a new problem.

(Will I be able if one day Naya comes back like this? will I be patient with her, mentioning the name of another man in front of me when her status has become my wife, how will my heart be? ). Hasbi remained unmoved, struggling with her own thoughts.

" Raden Hasbi, are you okay? ". Tegur the doctor.

" Oh sorry, I'm good... I'll try the doctor's advice.... Thank you so much for your time and sharing, Doc... I said ". Hasbi got up and shook the doctor's hand before leaving the white room.

*

Ageng Joglo.

Hasbi then headed to the residence of Raden Arya Tumenggung Danarhadi Kusuma. He was surprised by the preparations being made.

" Ndoro Gusti is waiting for you in his office, let Den Mas Hasbi ". Greet a Mban.

" Thank you ".

After the departure of Abdi Dalem who drove him, he was still standing in front of the closed black teak door.

Tok Tok's. Tap it slowly.

" Just go in ". Voice from within.

" Assalamu'alaikum Cake ".

" Wa'alaikumussalam's... Lujan Mas's.. What was? shouldn't Mas Hasbi be home? ".

" Grandfather has not given me certainty... Is my application accepted or not? Grandfather also did not inform me about the condition of Naya. while outside I saw Abdi Dalem was preparing as if he was doing a series of traditional ceremonies.. ".

" The hereditary habit of ngunduh the ghost is so Mas... Prepared away the day... Women's families are more troublesome than the groom's family... What are you worried about? The naya? my great-grandson is not crazy... It's just trauma, and it's treatable... If you doubt it, you can delay it until Naya is completely mentally healthy ".

" I'm here for that cake... I doubt, not because I love or not... But I doubt if I can erase Naya's attachment to her lover? especially with this trauma... The doctor suggested that I meet him.. Talking about Naya's treatment when handled by her has reached the stage where I just continue.... According to grandfather how?.... Ahya, I beg you not to tell this incident to my Buya.. ".

" Let grandfather think that... You just strengthen your heart, patiently and gently you one day Naya must melt and return your love ".

Tok. The door of the room was knocked back from the outside.

" Can I go in the cake? ". Wisesa's Voice.

" Cake, outside like Abah Naya's voice... I have permission to talk to him, may I? ".

" Well........... Come on, please.... ". Grandpa relented to Hasbi's wish.

" Please come in Abah.... ". Hasbi opened the door.

" Is Mas here?... Thanks ". Wisesa is shocked by Hasbi's presence in her grandfather's study. Hasbi simply smiled in response to Abah's astonishment.

" Cake, Mas... I just got on with it, as Naya's father, I objected to this marriage given Naya's still shaken condition.... After all, Mas Hasbi, the conversation with Buya yesterday on the phone has not been fully consensus, it is good that your Abuya and I met again to talk about this ". Wisesa this time was firm.

" But Abah, Buya says you agree.... ". Hasbi's getting nervous.

" I was in Safar yesterday, wasn't the proposal good to talk about directly?.... Mahendra had long proposed to Naya even though her parents had never met me, but she had expressed her intention several times...".

" It is mentioned in Al-Mausu'ah Al-Fiqhiyah, The woman of whom it is unknown whether she has been proposed or not, or whether the proposal to her has been accepted or rejected, so it is okay for those who do not know it to propose, Mas hasbi understands more than me of course... Mas Hasbi's application was not wrong, and I am still Wali Naya, who has the right to decide whose proposal I will accept for the good of my son ". Abah tried to explain the origin of his objections.

" I made up my mind, Naya agreed.. Sesa!! Don't be ashamed!!! ". Grandpa growled furiously.

" Cake... Grandpa sadarkah, Naya said the soul of her body at that time would be with and is in an emotional state? I know my son, his character is hard but when it comes to his humanity in the elderly, he will choose manut rather than in the name of disobedience... Just mention grandpa's wish? I'll fill it.... ".

" Send Amir.... ". Grandpa challenged her.

" No, I would never sacrifice my children for my past mistakes if my grandfather still wasn't content to punish me... ".

" They don't know anything about her parents' past... They shouldn't have suffered from my grandfather's hatred for me... ". Wisesa finally got emotional.

" Sorry... I'd better get out first.... ". Hasbi decided to retreat out of the room. He did not want to hear about his future wife's family's past.

" See.... I don't know why it's so hard to accept your presence... But I was so lost when you took Meela away.. ".

" Explain to me, the beginning of grandpa's hatred.... I'll accept... When this all comes from my parents, I beg forgiveness for their past mistakes ". Wisesa's voice began to violently tremble withstanding the flow of heat that would come out from both of her old neutrals.

"...................... Is this the right time to open it all up, God? ". Lirih her while turning her oversized chair back to Sesa.

***

Hospitals.

Mahen can already half-sit when breakfast is served right in front of him.

" Boss, eat ya... I'm a bribe ".

" Ckck, are you Rey's wife? ". Lazy woman.

" Well, if you want, I'll be ready.... ".

" Hoek's...... I'm a normal man Mr. Reynan Lee.... That's why I love her so much.... Rey, can't I talk to Naya, just once by phone? ".

" Simon's been working since yesterday boss, but his access is cut off... ".

" Ckckck Kusno Kalani, are you trying my skills?..... Get me Rey's laptop, I'll call Adnan... Forced, blackhole... I can't stand it, I miss her so much... ". His hands clenched.

" Well, I'll prepare everything ". Rey pressed the quick calling access button on her phone.

" Sims, Blackhole in 30 minutes... Prepare ". Rey talks to Simon and sends the same message on Mahen's phone to Adnan.

He has a lot to prepare, from hacking firewalls, setting up safe paths and removing their illegal trace.

***

While in Joglo Ageng.

Hasbi's headed for the home support, he needs to reflect. Whether he will follow the doctor's advice or not.

If you follow the advice of a doctor, it means he lost as a man. But if not, he should restart Naya's treatment from scratch, not about money. But more to, is Naya willing to do therapy with her?.

Since then, he skated in cyberspace by borrowing Naya's laptop taken by Mba Warni, finding out about the therapy of inner wounds due to trauma as well as trying to get a second opinion on his turmoil.

" Bismillah, istikharah the best way... Help me, Robb.. ". Hasbi tried to ease her anxiety.

Many of Naya's important files are locked, he is very curious about the various contents of each file especially because it reads the title.

When he had finished searching for what was his purpose. The laptop's desktop wallpaper featured a figure he was eager to find out.

A photo of Mahen in various poses, complete with their finger links in several places. Everything is neatly collaged by the owner of the laptop.

" See this only.. People know, if you guys are so sweet... But luck seems to be on my side... Mahendra Guna's... Sorry and thank you for keeping my soul mate so well.... ".

Hasbi saw his phone vibrate, his screen displayed one name there. Amirzayn.

" I'm sorry Mir, this time I won't listen to you.... ". And he directs the call from Naya's brother, none other than his best friend when the dipesantren first.

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Raden Ahmad Hasbi, soft outside Crunchy inside... 😅. Ckckckck because his desire is afraid not to arrive, friends step aside... Hasbi...

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