
Suddenly came a young, dashing, arabic-faced, handsome and tall man approaching the three of them.
"Good night everyone, sorry if there's anything missing." Said the man kindly and kissed one by one hand 3 beautiful women.
"Deg, why is my heart beating so fast and I feel familiar with his face." Alsava said in his heart.
"Mi, Mom. Who's He?." Alsava.
The man smiled sweetly at Alsava, making Alsava wrong.
"Where is the sharpening, the descent of the arab loh." Oma Whisper.
"Yes, Mi. Very handsome, try it if Mami is young. Mami brush it the Arab, brush it there and do not love saggy." Mama Savara said she was fascinated to see Nufail.
"mmm... Sorry, can we sit down. You were whispering to each other, making me sore." Though Nufail's words were cold, they were still polite.
"ah! yeah, I'm sorry. Son handsome, we make you sore. Calm down if you and Alsava get married, later in the massage with Alsava. He's good at massaging you." Oma said, making Alsava ashamed.
"It could be, Oma. Oia, this is Mama Savara and Alsava, right?." Nufail guessing.
"You're right, but you know us." Mama Savara is confused. Alsava was silent, he was setting his heart pounding.
"Mama Savara forgot, I'm Nufail Zhafran Al Ghazali. His sons Aisha Khumaira and Adam Al Ghazali." Nufail.
"Yes,Yes" Mama Savara tried to remember.
"WHAT!! Aisha Khumaira Adam Al Ghazali." Shouted in shock Mama Savara was right in Alsava's ears
"Gee! Mama, Alsava's ears hurt." Yeah." Alsava held his ear and pouted.
"Hehehe... Sorry, sweetie." Mama Savara stroked Alsava's ear.
"You don't change, always funny and cute." Nufail said making Alsava's cheeks flushed.
"Gee! What the hell, I know you." Alsava ketus, he covered if actually happy.
"Haha... Your attitude has always made me happy to the point that I can't forget you." Unknowingly Nufail held onto Alsava's hand.
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"No muhrim, don't hold." Said the middle-aged woman, but still looked young.
"Ouch! Umi, Pain." Nufail held his head.
"Dad!!." Mama Savara immediately hugged the middle-aged woman.
"How noisy you are, Ara. My ears hurt, that's your habit of yelling." Umi Aisyah.
"Bodo is very, very important I miss you very much." Mama Savara still hugged Umi Aisyah.
"Basic." Umi Aisyah smiled and returned Mama Savara's embrace.
"Neither, we remain dear." Umi Aisyah embraced Oma Anne as well.
"Put, let's go yuk. They if we had talked, we would have forgotten." Nufail extended her hand. Alsava.
"Udah, don't hesitate. I'm not gonna macem with you." Said Again.
"Okay, where are we going?." Alsava received a helping hand from Nufail.
"Over, you'll like it." Nufail held onto Alsava's hand tightly.
They walked up, while the elders were busy chatting reminiscing about the funny past.
Arrive on top.
"Subhanallah, this place is so beautiful. You know, I like this place." Alsava was amazed to see such a beautiful sight.
"I will never be wrong, just as I never misjudged you to be my wife." Nufail's words made Alsava's soul wrangle.
"You don't know what I really am, if you know you'll regret making me your wife." Alsava.
"Hey, don't be sad. I already know the problem you're facing, for me you're a great and perfect woman. He's the one who was so stupid to take you off." Nufail held Alsava's hand.
"Why are you acting this way?, when we just got to know." Alsava took off Nufail's hand.
"We've known him for a long time." Nufail invited Alsava to sit on the sofa.
"I don't remember it." Alsava tries to remember.
"I'll tell you, you better try this food, I hope you remember." Nufail gave me a plate of cream soup.
"Well! cream soup." Alsava.
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