Chasing Love Shavira
#61 The Past

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That day Avi was busy at the Cake Shop with Triple. Suddenly, there was a flower delivery for her.

"Sorry Mom. It's got flowers for Shavira's mom." OB gives Avi flowers.

"Who are you from ?" ask Avi.

"I don't know mom. That was between couriers. There is no sender name either." replied the OB.

"Yes already. Please put it on the TV table" said Avi.

Pensive Avi stared at the red roses arranged in a white pot.

"Who sent flowers to me ? Would Ical like a surprise ? But he's not usually like this." Avi was busy thinking inwardly.

"I have to ask Mas Ical" Avi said inwardly. Ical is currently accompanying clients to the printing press.

"Assalamualaikum Mother.. How to daydream ?" greet Ical who was already standing beside Avi.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Did it come ?" Avi kissed her husband's hand.

"Yes. But the rest of you daydream." said Ical.

"Mas, did you send me flowers ?" ask Avi.

"flower ? No." replied Ical while taking a drink from the refrigerator.

"That someone sent me roses." Avi pointed at the tv table.

"Who are you ?" ask Ical.

"Don't know. There is no sender's name." replied Avi.

"Hmmm.. Kira - guess who sent ya ?" mumbling Ical.

"Where dong Mas. I really don't know who the sender is ?" ask Avi.

"Let's ajalah. Think of it as decorating the room." replied Ical.

"Yes" said Avi briefly.

"Which kids ?" ask Ical.

"Still sleeping in the room." replied Avi.

"I went to the room first." Ical kissed Avi's forehead at a glance.

"Sda.." Abi came out of the room that Avi accidentally did not close the door.

"Mother is awake." Avi stretched out her arms to hug Abi.

"Nda. wear out" said Abi with his slurred voice.

"Yes dear. Mother take water first yes. Caca's brother is still sleeping ?" ask Avi. Abi nodded his head. Avi and Ical always used to invite her three children to talk. In addition to practicing his conversation skills also to always be open to both parents. Avi then gives a bottle to Abi.

"Just take a seat and drink it" said Avi.

Abi got on the couch and started drinking.

"Udah ? Let's see Abas and Caca." take Avi.

Avi held Abi's hand towards the room. Abas and Caca are still asleep.

"Want to bobo again ?" ask Avi. Abi shaking.

"Want to play ?" ask Avi again.

"Au Nda." replied Abi.

Avi then took out the plastic lego and gave it to Abi. Abi also looks henchman playing lego.

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There's been a few flowers for Avi. Starting from Roses, Orchids, Chrysanthemums and Asters.

Avi deliberately did not bring the flower pot to his home because he did not know who the sender was.

To this day there is a delivery of a cactus flower pit and a letter for him.

"Mas, you're the one who opened the letter." Avi gave the letter to Ical.

"We read together." Ical invited Avi to sit on the sofa.

**Assalamualaikum Shavira..

Take it easy, I'm not a bad guy. I also know you are married and have children. I open your admirers and have no intention of disturbing your household.

If you are pleased, I would like to invite you to meet at the maestro cafe this afternoon at 16:00. You can take your husband. I want to introduce myself to you and your husband. I also want to prove myself about you.

I will wait for your arrival until Magrib arrives. I'll sit on the corner by the window.

See you later in the afternoon.

Wassalamualaikum it.

Mrs. Nurul Ahmed. **

Ical looked at Avi's face after he finished reading it.

"What do we do ?" ask Avi.

"We came there. We also need to know who Ahmad's mistress is." replied Ical.

"Yes Mas. I follow you." said Avi.

In the afternoon Avi and Ical were already preparing to leave for the maestro cafe. The triplet was already pinned on Sissy and Rio. Half an hour away, they arrived at the intended cafe.

Avi follows Ical's steps into the cafe and searches for the table mentioned in the letter. The backs of a pair of men and women.

"Assynolajet. Mrs Ahmad ?" Ical and Avi greeted the person.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Shavira's ? O Allah she is the true son of Nuraida Bi." the hijab-wearing woman looked at Avi and the man beside her alternately.

"Sorry, whose Mom and Dad are you ?" ask Avi doubtful - doubtful.

"You sit down first. But first can I hug Shavira ?" Madam Nurul came forward to hug Avi.

"Sorry Mom. We'd better talk first." Avi took one step back. Madam Nurul was a little disappointed.

"Please sit down first" said the man.

"Thank you." Ical and Avi sat in front of the two men.

"Formerly introduce me to Ahmad and this is my wife Nurul" Ahmad said.

"I'm Khalid and this is my wife Shavira. If you can tell if you know my wife ?" ask Ical.

"My wife is Nuraida's older sister, Shavira's mother" Ahmad replied.

"Are you sure ? I forgot about both my parents. They died when I was a kid." Avi was doubtful of their words.

"Very sure. I have a photo of Nuraida when I was young." Nurul offered some photos.

Avi took the photo and was surprised to look at him. Ical also took another photo.

"What, this looks like you ?" said Ical.

"Yes Mas. It looks like me, yes. But this isn't a picture of me" Avi said.

"This is a picture of who's Ma'am ?" ask Ical.

"This is a photo of Nuraida, my youngest sister, commonly called Nura. This one was a photo of me when I was young." Nurul pointed at the face in the photo.

"But as I recall Mother her name is Ida" said Avi.

"Maybe he changed his call. Your father's name is Ismail, right ?" ask Nurul.

"Kok Mommy knows ?" Avi asked back.

"Because they are my sister." replied Nurul with glazed eyes.

"So my Aunt's right ? Why did you find me ?" ask Avi.

"really. I'm your aunt. Precisely the minang said Mak tuo." replied Nurul who had stood up and was preparing to hug Avi.

"I'm sorry Avi had doubted mak tuo" said Avi who immediately embraced Nurul.

"Not what son. Mak tuo. Mak tuo is relieved we finally met and knew each other." Nurul rubbed Avi's head.

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Don't forget to also read the other Author's work "Rainbow Gang" which tells the life of Sissy, Zizi, Yoan and Amira before.

For those who have not read the story of Ical's parents can also read "The Love Story of the Old Virgin" or can open in my bio..

Don't forget there's a new story too, the title is "Three Dara".

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