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Alsava was very happy and grateful, while in a coma all his family and friends accompanied him.

When Nufail wanted to feed Alsava some porridge, she saw Alsava shedding tears.

"Dear why are you crying?."

"I'm so happy and grateful, I'm in this state you, all my family and friends accompany me."

"Dear, we love you so much. You want to be like this or in good health. We'll always keep you company, let alone I'll always be there for you." Nufail hugged Alsava.

"Yes, Babay. Thank you, always there for me. I love you, my dear Babay."

"I love you more, baby."

Other Side,

Abbas was determined to meet Khumaira's parents. Abbas leaves for Cairo with Secretary Roy. Khumaira left yesterday.

"I swear I'm so tense, Roy. I'm afraid Khumaira's parents don't accept my barren situation." Abbas leaned his head against the sofa, and Abbas and Secretary Roy were on board.

"Bismillah, sir. Don't give up and fight for the angel of heaven, sir." Secretary Roy gave me encouragement.

"Bismilohmanirohim... O Allah strengthen the heart of the servant, if the parents of Khumaira do not want to accept the Servant as his son-in-law. And launch the slave business, Yes Rob." Abbas praying.

"Amiin Ya Robbal'alamin." Secretary Roy agrees.

The Jakarta trip to Cairo took 13 hours, and Abbas saw Secretary Roy fall asleep. Abbas was still agitated, thinking about Khumaira's parents.

"Oh my God, why am I so nervous?. Yes, I admit I have shortcomings, but can I if Khumaira's parents do not want to accept me?. Oh God, strengthen me to face all this." Abbas said in his heart, then he closed his eyes.

Skips.

Abbas and Secretary Roy have arrived at Khumaira's humble but spacious courtyard residence. Abbas took a breath and said Basmalah in his heart.

"Assynoltom..." Greetings Abbas and Secretary Roy.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Abi and Umi Khumaira are growing.

"man 'ant waman tabhatha?.(Who are you and who are you looking for?)." Abi Khumaira said kindly. Abbas and Secretary Roy looked at each other in confusion.

"We are from Indonesia, introduce me Secretary Roy and this is my boss Mr. Abbas." Said Secretary Roy.

"You're from Indonesia, Nufail's friends?. Let's go in. Umi makes drinks like snacks." Abi Khumaira said he would like to enter.

"Yes, Pa. We're friends of Nufail." Abbas.

"Ooo, what do you want to drink?." Ask Umi Khumaira.

"Anything, ma'am." Abbas and Secretary Roy.

"Please sit down."

"Yes, sir. Thanks."

"Nufail has told us of your arrival to propose to our son Khumaira. But I want to hear directly from you, Mr. Abbas." Mimik Abi Khumaira became serious. Abbas swallowed hard.

"Look, Sir. I want to marry Khumaira, but I-I have a deficiency." Abbas was nervous and sweating coldly.

"What do you mean?." Abi Khumaira stared at Abbas.

"Bismil was bornohmanirohim, I was sentenced by the doctor to have no children." Abbas took a breath and said honestly.

"The Mandul man, wants to be Khumaira's husband. Remember Abi I proposed to Khumaira first, and I guarantee you I'll give Abi many grandchildren." Albert suddenly came. He's the man Khumaira was married to.

Secretary Roy wanted to teach Albert a lesson, but was prevented by Abbas.

"Let it be true that I am a barren man and I am sincere that Abinya Khumaira will not accept me as her daughter-in-law." Abbas looked at Abi Khumaira sadly. The atmosphere of the living room becomes hot.

"Abi from my childhood until now, I never lied with Abi and Umi. I don't want Albert to be my husband, because I've seen him with other women and he's also been I've seen drunkenness." Khumaira said while bringing food and drinks.

"Lie, Khumaira you don't make up. You're looking at it wrong." Albert Protest.

"I saw it not 1 or 2 times, but several times. If Abi wants proof, I'll give it." Khumaira put food and drinks on the table.

Abbas and Secretary Roy are only looking at the Khumaira and Albert debate.

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Who will Abinya Khumaira, Abbas or Albert choose?.

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