Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal
Childhood photo

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"Udah yes Del, mending us in, he said you want to meet his guests" said Tio, he had been kapok many times Adel throwing with a snack.

"Okay, but look out for you if you dare to bales me, I will definitely reply more than this" threatened Adel.

"Ngeh ndoro, kulo manut sampean mawon" said Tio, namu Adel did not care, because he also did not understand the language that Tio said.

The two people immediately entered the house, chatting like nothing had happened, but the two men had continued to fight for power, but now they were chatting like friends who were so familiar.

Adel and Tio's friendship is indeed different from the others, sometimes the two people laugh together when discussing things that they think are funny.

"Del beware of lo kecedot" said Tio.

"I'm sorry Tio, don't connect!" adel said, the two laughed together again, when they almost arrived in the living room.

Everyone in the living room turned to the source of the sound, where Tio and Adel were walking towards those in the living room, seen by many people Adel and Tio become misbehavior themselves.

"Sorry everyone" said Tio clumsily, they walked quickly towards the sofa.

"Papa" Tio said to Mr. Firman, Mr. Firman nodded with a smile on Tio.

"Satisfied with fighting bang?" ask Grace ceplas-ceplos.

"Not yet" said Tio lightly.

While Adel, glued for a moment, Adel still held his breath, not refreshing will meet the person he loves in silence, in the same room.

While the person he loved in silence was married, even Iqbal and Azizah looked so harmonious to Adel, especially Iqbal did not even look at him.

Adel is breaking his heart for now, believe me even though he tried not to damage his cousin's sister's household, but forgetting someone we have long loved in silence, is not easy.

Especially for the first time Adel loved someone from so many men he knew, only Iqbal love was falling, unfortunately fate said another, he and Iqbal were not matchmaking.

Because everything has been arranged. "It may be true that no matter how much we want to be with the one we love, if he is not our soul mate, then he and I will never be united" Adel said, crying in his heart.

It is so difficult to set the heart, so difficult to forget the person we love, especially when we try to forget the person, he even easily appears before this eye.

Ratih's mother who saw her third child was silent at the place finally made a sound. The mother of four was wondering what her daughter was thinking. "Hmmmm, Del said he was still standing there, here sitting he said he wanted to meet mbak Zizah, here mama tell you" said Ratih's mother.

Finally Adel realized, he must be able to forget Iqbal, even though it was difficult for Adel. "Eh, yes ma" Adel said her mother's words with a bit of a fuss.

Adel took a seat next to Tio and Grace.

"Adel knew this mbak Zizah, which from yesterday you keep asking" said Ratib's mother began to introduce his son and nephew.

"And this Zizah is your cousin Adel's sister, she's the youngest brother" continued Ratih's mother.

Azizah praises Adel not for attention or anything else, but Azizah praises Adel, because the girl is indeed really beautiful. 

"Hehe, thanks to Zizah, I'm not biased" Adel said.

There was a sense of comfort for Adel when interacting with Azizah, let alone hearing Azizah's soft voice.

Adel does not know why he immediately likes the character Azizah, although new to know, there is no drama pretending to be good, and there is no drama, but the girl who has not long held the title of wife is really sincere with her soft speech and nodding. 

"Well if the one next to your mother is her husband, you must know" continued Mr. Firman.

Adel and Iqbal just both nodded they went back to telling stories. "The same Adel Zizah went with the mama first yes, let the men chat the others, there is something you want to show" said Ratih and Adel's mother also obeyed the words of Ratih's mother.

The three women left the living room.

"MasyaAllah aunty still has photos of Zizah's childhood" he said in disbelief, when he saw a photo of himself as a child on display, among the family photos of Mr. Firman, he said, even photos of Azizah with Ida and lutfi still exist.

Azizah shed tears haru, not expecting that much love of his aunt and uncle, on him.

"Yes Zizah Alhamdulillah there are some photos of you that are not burned there are also still stored in your uncle's phone that is not burned" explained Ratih's mother.

"Alhamdulillah bi Zizah is happy to hear, Zizah can still see the photo of Zizah's childhood" 

Then Azizah was glued to a photo of a child who was so beautiful and cute. "This is you when Del was a child?" azizah asked Adel, he confirmed whether it was true that the child was so cute Adel.

"Hehe, yes Zizah"

"You look a bit like Lutfi, Del" commented Zizah.

"Yes Zizah, Mah face looks like Lutfi, but naughty not kayak kebak mu Ida" continued Ratih's mother who made the three of them laugh together.

In the living room the men were focused on talking, not far away they were talking about work.

"Iqbal in one month I will send you to go to the branch in Cianjur, maybe I can ask for help son Iqbal to take care of the company there, because there will be a big project there later, I will also send Nak Tio as a companion for Iqbal" said Mr. Firman.

"I how about Mr. Firman, but can I bring Azizah, to come with me?" for now Iqbal can not be far with his wife.

"The new bride is different pa, can not split like my wife" commented Tio.

Mr. Firman laughed crisply. "If Azizah's problem, yes it's up to you to take him or not please, he's already your responsibility" said Mr. Firman.

"How can I be like your kayak people, not in the office, not at home which is discussed just a matter of work, not bosen tah, not tired tah? Every now and then another topic of cake is discussed" grunts Grace, while getting out of her seat, tired of the chat topic of adults who are already working. 

"Well, Grace is going to mama" she said, the three of them just smiled to let Grace go.