I'm a Nobody
Plan

Nufail's work increased, as he also hammered Abbas's company. Although Nufail was busy, he still made time for his wife and children. He also did not know tired when he was with his wife and children, fatigue suddenly disappeared. Seeing his wife and children.

Like today, Nufail came home at exactly 10 p.m.

"Babay, you're home." Said Alsava who had just come out of his children's room. He saw that Nufail was going into the room.

"Loh, Honey. You haven't slept?." Nufail approached Alsava and kissed his wife's forehead in love.

"Not yet, I just put My quadruplet to sleep. You look tired want me to prepare warm water for a bath."

"No matter what, it will be important that Abbas and Khumaira have finished their honeymoon. We're going on vacation."

"Don't you know, My Quadruplet was a kid. I'm afraid they'll get the virus."

"All right, we're on vacation at home."

"Prepare the warm water first, yes. That's a drink and some snacks I've prepared on the table."

"Thank you, baby."

Alsava went into the bathroom, then prepared warm water and poured scented soap into the bathtub.

"Babay, the warm water is already. You shower there."

"Yes, honey. Thanks."

Nufail kissed Alsava's forehead and held Alsava's twin mountains.

"Ish, this is a bad hand." Alsava smacked the hand of Nufail.

"Old time I don't hold and feel anymore. When are you done with the breathing, honey. Time anyway otong main not through the hole, not really fun. Dear." Nufail was shaking her lips.

"Prophey, honey. Wait another two or three months, I'm afraid the stitches in the stomach are open."

"That's a long time, baby. Yes, tong. We're going solo."

Alsava heard Nufail talking to his little brother Nufail laughing.

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The next day, the,

Everyone had already gathered in the dining room, including Alsava and Nufail.

"Look, Abbas and Khumaira are married how about we decide the day for Ayesha and Mario." Said Opa Smith.

"That's right, Dad. If we don't decide, they won't go forward." Said Oma Anne.

"Better we ask first Nufail, Dad. Mommy." Papa Alvendra.

"What do you think, son." Ask Mama Savara.

"I think it's okay, I can't wait for them to get married. Later on, fear of causing slander." Nufail.

"That's right, Bay. I also agree, if to determine the date of my wedding and Mas Nufail leave it to Opa and Papa. For decorations and such. I leave it to Oma and Mama." Alsava.

"Okay, let's make the plan first. When we're all ready, we marry them." Said Opa.

"Finished eating we gather again in the living room." Oma Anne's Order.

"Gee! you guys are."

On the other hand,

Papi Mario came to Umi Aisyah Mansion, Khumaira's parents are still in Indonesia. They stayed with Umi Aisyah for a while, as their Mansion was being renovated.

"Assalamu'alaikum, my paradise." Papa Papi Mario's.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Ish, you." Umi Aisyah shy.

"Ulu-Ulu, the anxiety of my candidate. Unfortunately not yet held."

"Hurry up in his Ijab qobulnya." Sindir Abi Ibrahim's.

"You must not lose to your married children." Added Umi Jamilah.

"Ish, Mas and Mba this makes me ashamed." Umi Aisyah.

"When are you planning to get married?it's not good to be late, afraid of slander." Abi Ibrahim said.

"Just ask your brother if I want to marry him today."

"No, Mario is ready. What else to think." Umi Jamilah nudged Umi Aisyah's shoulder.

"Wait for Abbas and Khumaira to go home, we'll talk again." Umi Aisyah.

"Yes, I'll always be waiting for you. Whenever it is, the most important thing is that you never leave me."

"By, alay. Come, Mi. We better go, than look at Mario." Abi Ibrahim pulled Umi's hand, then went out of the Mansion.

"Haha... Honey, your brothers and sisters are funny."

"For you know, we are old. Don't get rich kid just yesterday, I'm ashamed to know." Umi Aisyah pouting.

"Yes-yes, I'm sorry. Abis I'm happy, we can finally reunite. For years we have been apart."

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