Sinar Cinta Ramadhan
Rama and Nur's Marriage Plan

"I'm sorry Rama, Mom. Rama fell in love at first sight. Admiration is not limited to admiration, but Love" said Rama.

"Love at first sight only happens because we admire her beauty, but we do not know what her personality is like. I hope that after you know his person, the love quickly fades as fast as when you fall in love with him," said the mother suddenly teary-eyed.

"Laila does not tarawih not prove enough what her personal, mother's prejudice also does not describe what Laila's personal, mother do not guess."

"As far as you are, Rama. Obviously, I will never condone your relationship with any rich woman." Mom shed tears and left Rama.

Rama, who saw tears on her cheek, chased her. Rama never let his mother cry.

You can see Mom standing in front of the window of her room, with tears growing more and more.

"Mother, please don't cry. Rama doesn't understand what really happened to Mom? Why do you oppose Rama's love for Laila. Though Mother herself does not know what the person of Laila really is," said Rama sadly.

"Mother explained it to you, Rama. I don't want your pride trampled by them," she explained, wiping her tears.

"Not all rich people are like that, Mom," Rama said.

Rama could not believe his mother had such thoughts. It was her mother who always taught her to never discriminate.

"Please leave Mom alone, Rama!" pinta mother without raising her voice.

"Will but, Mom. Rama needs a strong reason from Mom. Mother's reason is unreasonable" Rama's kekeh was full of disappointment.

"Mom's excuse makes sense. Come, out!" kekeh mother while pulling Rama out of her room and closing the door.

Drowning Rama walked towards his room, dropping himself on the bed.

Not long heard the roar of the car engine in the yard of Ira's house. Rama immediately went out to find out.

Laila got off a luxury car, driven by a private driver.

Ms. Ira was apparently carried into the house by the driver, after asking permission from the person concerned.

"Be careful, Sir!" laila said with worry.

Rama who saw it approached them in haste.

"Brake!" call Rama to Laila who is still walking in front of the door.

"Rama!" Laila stopped her steps.

"What happened to your aunt?" rama asked curiously.

"So, as for tarawih, I got a call from aunt. Aunty clasped the car as she walked home. That's why I went straight to auntie" explained Laila.

"So that's why you're not tarawih. That time, I ...." Rama stopped his words out of doubt.

"I ....!" Laila waited for Rama to continue his sentence, frowning.

"Me, why?" asked Laila who was increasingly curious because she saw Rama who was starting to get nervous and scratched his head that did not seem to itch.

"I ... was waiting for you," said Rama honestly, though he said hesitantly.

Instantly Laila blushed in embarrassment, a beautiful smile etched on her lips, happiness emanated on her red-flashed face.

Both of them seemed misbehaved, occasionally carving a smile when they looked at each other.

Embarrassed, Laila went straight inside, her head constantly bowing to the floor.

Bruckkk!

"Astagfirefull!" Laila was shocked to hit Mr. Hasan. "Sir, Hasan!" yells.

"Non Laila why? The body of this big father is not seen?" ask Mr. Hasan flat.

"Sorry, Sir. Laila unintentionally," he said with a shy smile, then glanced at Rama who was holding back his laughter, seeing the silliness of Laila.

Mr. Hasan followed the direction of Laila's glance. 'His inner 'deserve' with a friendly smile on Rama.

"If there are guests asked to enter, not left behind" said Mr. Hasan.

"It's okay, sir, it's late. Tomorrow, I'm here again with my mother. Assalamualikum." Rama said hello and then left.

"Waalaikum salam" replied Laila and Mr. Hasan.

Mr. Hasan is Laila's personal driver, who has been taking Laila wherever she goes. However, while at Ira's bi house, Laila refuses to use her own soup.

"Good, Non. If there's anything call you again, yes," said Mr. Hasan.

Hasan returned to Laila's parents' house.

Very early in the morning. Mom went to see Ira's mom after getting word from Rama.

Laila who heard the knock on the door was accompanied by a greeting from Faujiah's mother, immediately surprised to be happy from her seat. He immediately tidied himself up, and briefly noticed himself in the mirror.

Bi Ira who saw him smiling understood what the nephew was feeling.

"Greetings waalaikum" he replied as he stepped towards the door.

As Laila was about to open the door, her heart was pounding, considering last night Rama said he would be back here with his mother. However, the moment Laila opened the door her face turned lethargic. Ms. Fauziah stood alone at the door. Rama did not look with him. His heart rate weakened instantly, even though he was hoping to meet Rama this morning.

Bu Fauziah, who did not want Rama to get closer to Laila, deliberately forbade Rama to come with him. Rama wants to meet Laila.

After being sent in, Fauziah went straight to Ira's room. They also talk fun.

Ms. Fauziah came home after praying for recovery for Ms. Ira.

Laila thought of a way to meet with Rama. He remembered not to return the sandals owned by Rama.

Laila went to Rama's house, full of hope. However, hurtful things pierced Laila's heart when she heard what her mother told Rama.

"Often take Nur for a walk, Ram. I want Nur to be my daughter-in-law. Remember your promise to mom. I hope you don't deny it" said the mother.

For a moment Rama was pensive. Although Rama finally agreed, just because he did not want to disappoint the mother.

Rama's answer was more piercing Laila's heart. Laila stepped back slowly, holding back her tears until she reached the aunt's house.

He fell on the bed crying with disappointment. Laila cried a little loud so bi Ira could hear her

"Brake!" call bi Ira with worry.

Laila did not answer.

"Why you, baby? Don't worry auntie!"

Laila still did not answer. He cried thinking of Rama's answer to his mother. 'What did Rama promise his mother? Did he promise to marry Nur? What that means is that I have no hope' Laila sat down and continued to cry.

Bi Ira forced himself to walk, approaching Laila with his legs still on the terrace of pain.

"Darling, what happened to you?"

"Auntie!" Laila was surprised and immediately wiped her tears.

Laila had bi Ira sitting on the bed.

"Laila is fine bi. Why is aunt here? Aunty's leg is still hurting" Laila said.

"Auntie's worried about you, Laila. Why are you crying?" aunty asked as she gently stroked Laila's head.

"Laila's okay, Bi. Aunt just take a break!" laila.

"Don't lie to auntie. Auntie knew you were going to Rama's house. What the hell is going on in there? Say it!"

Suddenly Laila glazed back, trying to hold back her tears from falling in front of the aunt.

"Laila ... earlier ... earlier ... Laila fell, Bi. It hurts so much" she lied.

"Laila, auntie knows you're lying. Did Rama hurt you?"

"Rama! Ti-no, Bi. Maybe Rama has Laila's disease. Rama is nobody Laila" said Lalai a little nervously.

"But Laila loves Rama, right?" tanya bi Ira.

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