Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
3

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Arriving in front of Aunt Mira's house, Nabila and Adam got out of the car and walked towards the door.

'ting tong' Nabila pressed the bell and came out Aunt Mira.

"when, where did you come from? Your mother is waiting" said aunt Mira.

"so I was rough tan, keep asking for anterin to adam" said Nabila.

"Eh Adam, thank you for bringing my nephew" said aunt Mira.

"yes, both ma'am" said Adam as he greeted aunt Mira. Aunt Mira smiled at Adam's polite demeanor.

"yuk, we go to kedalem" aunt Mira let in Nabila and Adam.

"emm Sorry, I want to pray dzuhur first in the mosque in front of the ma'am" said Adam.

"at my mother's house. Risti is in Dalem kok, he also has not prayed. Yes" with aunt Mira.

"yes ma'am" Adam said.

They went into the house and walked into a large room, in which there were already several people.

"risti, look who nganterin ka Nabila" said aunt Mira to Risti who was turning her back. Risti instantly turned her body and her face was immediately cheerful.

"ka Adam's? I'm really happy to come here" Risti approached Adam, while Nabila was only confused to see the behavior of Risti who like Adam. Who doesn't like handsome, pious, kind, and polite men?.

"Adam, you pray now there is Risti same Karin. Risti, you're Adam's ajakin" said aunt Mira.

"umi iya. We pray first, mi. Yuk ka" said Risti. Hijab women, of Indonesian-arab descent. Her face is very suitable to use the hijab, making the woman look very graceful.

"wait for Ris. Nabila, you also pray, right? Together aja yuk" said Adam invites nabila.

"all of you, I want to go to papa first" said Nabila. Adam and Risti came out of the room.

"mom, papa" Nabila approached her mother who was sitting next to her father who was lying down.

"here Bil, someone papa wants to talk to you" said papa.

Nabila approached her papa and sat down next to her mama.

"what do you want to say? don't get sick rich gini again yes pa, Nabila worried about papa"

"i'm out for a minute" said Hasan. Arab-pakistani man who is the father of Risti.

"Where are you going? Umi follow ya. ka I came out first yes.oh yes ka, talk her well to her Nabila, kasian new nyampe" mamah nodded while Nabila was confused. Is that okay, by the way?

After aunt Mira came out with her husband. Nabila also directly looked at his papa face.

"mamah papa want to say what the hell? Nabila. Papa Cepet cured dong, Nabila worried very much to papa"

"papa dear very much you bil. Thank you for worrying about me" said papa with a smile.

"what the hell is that talking? Nabila must be worried if mamah is equally sick"

"why can't you have a heart attack? " ask Nabila.

"yesterday afternoon there was a call papa, his name is Putri, he said to papa if you in Jakarta was wrong association, like to discotheque, drink liquor, snatch girlfriend people. Even said your daughter was a model in her photo out of bounds her clothes and never slept with her photographer. Papa was immediately shocked at the time of the horror" said papa. Nabila immediately shook his head, The Princess is his great enemy. The beginning is only because Nabila who works as a new model is directly close to Harry while the princess who has loved Harry for a long time has never been that close. Nabila himself did not expect that the Princess would do this.

"father don't trust him. He's my enemy reward, I don't like to drink liquor, even I don't have a girlfriend there reward. I am also an ordinary model, my clothes are appropriate. Pliss pah believes in me, he's the reason I'm the reward" Nabila clasped his papa's hand. He felt guilty because his papa was sick because of his own embarrassment.

"yes, papa believes you can't be that rich. But papa please be with you, stay again in Bandung. You are the only child mamah equally papa, papa ga wants you in Jakarta many enemies. Maybe they are envious of this beautiful papa child, papa wants to go to college you move to Bandung. You focus first on your lecture, do not need to be a model first" Papa's voice is weak.

"but reward, if there is also a lot of money there"

"follow papa Bil's orders, this is all for your good. We're worried about you, if you're in Jakarta"mamah holds Nabila's hand.

"but mah," Nabila looked at mamah for a while and then exhaled his heavy breath. "yes already, but later it would go back to Jakarta yah"

"whypox? Tomorrow, you are alone malem-malem. peril, mamah ga ngijin ah" protested mamah.

"mah, Nabila will just take clothes, say goodbye to Nabila there, ngurusin moved campus, and I want to ngundurin myself to be a model, the day after I go to bandung again ko mah. So, don't worry mom" Nabila assured her mom.

"No! Mamah ga nerima protest yes. Once a time no hgga. I Worry okay, you're his one-on-one mama. Mamah do not want you why" Firmly mama . Nabila exhaled his coarse breath and finally nodded.

"yes already yes, tomorrow only Nabila to Jakartanya" Nabila pouted.

"good" mama won.

"papa seneng you become a rich obedient gini" said papa while stroking Nabila's head.

"ihh papa, Nabila will always recite the same mamah papa" protested Nabila.

"Masa? if you are always obedient, you must have dreaded your mother at that time. Don't move to Jakarta" papa said with a slight smile.

Nabila pensive then looked at his papa with a guilty face. "sorry Nabila yes pah, mah"

Tok, tock, tock

"I'm sorry everyone, I said yes" Adam stood in front of the open door.

"why go home again, son? Here first" said mama.

"yes aunty, because I have to teach children" replied Adam kindly.

"oh, who's home? Dianterin Nabila again"

"yes, I'm anterin again. I'm the one who brought you here" Nabila said.

"thank you Bil, I went home in Anterin Risti. The ridge is ahead. My aunt said yes, assalamualaikum"

"walaikum salam" replied mama papa. Adam started walking from the door.

"eh, wait! " cried Nabila stopped Adam's steps.

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