AISHA
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“Khalid! When are you coming home, boy?”
“Oh mother? This morning khalid just came home, kangen ummi cuisine Aisyah hehe.” Said the man with a sweet grin.
“This is you, then when will the future daughter-in-law ummi come?”
“Ah, if that's possible ummi should wait for him even longer. He ran away because of.”
“Kok can escape?”
“Entah, and he was also hidden by ummi's nephew.”
“Azkarnandi?”
Khalid nodded, “iya who else is the cousin of ummi whose name is Azkar?”
“Why is he hiding a potential daughter-in-law of ummi? Call him, ummi want to talk.”
“Oke.”
Ummi steps out of his son's room and is shocked by the presence of Azkar, his older brother's son who is being talked about by him. “Halo ummi?”
“Sini used to join ummi bentar.”
Azkar frowning, “ada what mi?”
“Sit first.” Ummi invited his nephew into his lounge. “You're really hiding a potential daughter-in-law of ummi?”
“Hah? Wh who? Who's hiding who?”
“That's a loh, the same assisted girl Khalid.”
“Ah, Nadhira? He opened me up hiding mi, only he hid himself first before being discovered by Khalid.”
“Why did he even go?”
“Maybe there's something he has to do mi. calm down he will definitely reappear.” Ummi sighed, “do you have the photo?”
“There, ummi want?”
“Mau.”
Azkar took out his wallet and took out a picture of a family. One of them is the girl herself. “She Nadhira?”
“Iya ummi, she Nadhira her long name forgets who it is if not wrong. Nadhira Kanza Aulia's. Ah that's his full name.”
“Nadhira Kanza Aulia, beautiful name like her smile,."
"However, his life is not as beautiful as ummi's. When I found out, it turned out that his parents had died, but before that his father married first after losing his wife, married again with a woman named Sinta who had a daughter named Aurel."
“Then what else?”
“Si Sinta, who is none other than her stepmother want to mention the inheritance owned by her mother Nadhira, but unfortunately she does not know where the place is nor her father Nadhira.”
“After his father died, Sinta immediately brought a man who was none other than his girlfriend he said into his house, Nadhira the hijab girl has been lazy and tired of taking care of the two people do not know themselves immediately bring all the treasures of her parents and met Khalid and myself who helped her help sell the house.”
“Then from that he escaped after getting a new place so?”
“Iya, like that more or less ummi.”
“Yes their evil mercy. After the house was sold they were evicted dong?” Azkar nodded, as there was no way he could say that they were sold and made into slaves.
Can he be reprimanded by ummi Aisyah not to mention with his hospitality which is long and wide without any sign of the comma point.
“Ya already then, you can get out. Thanks for taking your time.”
“Sama same ummi, just relax the same Azkar mah. Azkar Khalid's room permit ummi.”
“Hem.”
Azkar stepped slowly towards his cousin's room but in the middle of the road he met his sweet cousin who was none other than Alesha Zahra. Her beautiful cousin was getting older the more her aura was seen. “Ka Azkar?”
“Hai?”
“Where to?”
“Ummi room,”
“Where are you?”
“Khalid.” Room
“Yaudah if so, lesya to the room first yes. Want to change clothes.”
“Emang finished what?”
“Out of other cooperation groups. By ka.”
“Dah.”
“Huh,.. Just try he's not my cousin, I've been scuffed. Lesya lesya, very beautiful so a girl.”
“Like ya lo same my sister?”
Khalid's whisper suddenly appeared near his ear. Azkar was surprised, “you surprised me. Why suddenly?”
“Ah sorry to forget,”
“Then which photo did I ask for?”
“Ah it.” Azkar was confused what to say because the photo he had given to the ummi. “Sorry very much, it looks like you can't have it.”
“Why?”
“Ummi Aisyah took it, she asked me to give it to her.”
“Ah.. You are this! Is there no more?”
“No. That's all that's left before my laptop explodes.”
“Means there is an IT person next to it so?”
Azkar nodded, “didn't you say yesterday that his number is still active?”
“Ya, but after that can not be contacted back.”
“Then what will you do if you meet him? There's no way you're just holding him back from not leaving your life, right?”
“I want to propose to him.”
“Really?”
“Hem.”
“You want your story shortened just like that?”
“Sure, I don't want Long like the story of ummi and my brother.”
“You are, simple once.”
“Sure, I'm an anti-stiff man, and my partner seems the same as me.”
“Yes, all right, you just wait until he comes in front of you. Don't let you look for a new girl when she's around.”
“Not going. I've always been committed to my own choices.”
“Good.”
Ahchu! Ahchu!
“Ekhem. Sorry, please continue.” Nadhira said after sneezing, he felt he was not having the flu but why was his nose so itchy?
“So what do you think miss with the design we made? Is it impressive or just plain?”
“I think this is good but can you give the bottle cover with a simple do not twist like that, if the suction is like that when the water goes into our sips? We're already out of breath by sucking that water in a spiral straw.”
“Enough in simple. Yes.”
“Good miss.”
“The bottle is very interesting, but it seems only to the children out there. Not for adults so make the bottle with an attractive gaze for all ages.”
“Good sir.”
“Good, today is quite so and Thank you for Mr. Gentala. Then Mr. Galactic. So do you all. Thanks for your hard work, spirit back! I excuse.” Pamit Nadhira then bowed politely to everyone who was there he returned to his study because he wanted to stretch his body.
Just now he wanted to do the stretch, the door was already knocked by Ka Dami. “Sorry to bother you, anyone want to meet you?”
“Who?”
“Mr Gentala ms.”
“Turn in, don't forget to offer drinks or snacks.”
“Good miss. Please login mr.”
“Good afternoon, miss Nadhira? Sorry I interrupted your time.” The girl shook her head. “ah no, please don't call me miss,. Call a name is enough. And you don't bother me either.”
“Then what can I call you nak Dhira?”
“Of course. Can I also call you uncle?”
“Please, no one objected, instead I really want you to call me baba.”
“Baba?”
“Iya, like call papa or dad.”
“Can? Is it rude?” she said with teary eyes. Looks like this girl misses the figure of the father in her life. “Of course you can, it's not polite if you're like my daughter let alone you're like my age.”
“Thank you, baba. Because baba already thinks of me as your daughter.”
“Haha, don't cry. Baba here doesn't want to make you cry.”
“Ah sorry, I'm quite moved. Then what is baba tala here?”
“I want to ask, do you have a lover?” Nadhira frowned confused then shook her head, “I have not had it is what?”
“Hah.baba has a son but this baba's son was told to marry said later. Because he said he already has a girl figure but the girl ran away.”
“Loh escape where?”
“He escaped, after diluting his parents' estate, fled where baba's son did not know.”
‘Loh, exactly like my story?’ nadhira's mind fell silent after Baba told a story.
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