Love Song

Love Song
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Mother Yulia who heard that just smiled, “The reason is very clever, do you think you can lie to mom. I know she's the girl, right?”


“Mother don't expose my secret. He doesn't know I like him. I also didn't mean to express my feelings because I was aware of who I was. Let this love be love in my silence.” Fazar.


Yulia's mother could only nod her head because she was also aware of their condition, where perhaps someone like them would be willing to be with a man from a family whose father was sickly, “But can you expect him to be mom's daughter-in-law? She was very beautiful and looked very sincere. I like it just by looking at it once just deserve you can love it easily.” Reply to Yulia's mother.


“You are right ma'am. I hope so too but I know it's not possible.” Tympano Fazar.


“Here you go, let's get him some tea. Don't get us home, I'll make something for her. I will pray that you are friends. I know this sounds pushy and selfish but at least I've been trying to have a daughter-in-law like her.” Said Yulia's mother.


“Aamiin. Thank you for praying ma'am. I also hope so.” Fazar said then he immediately brought tea with a potluck snack to the living room.


Yulia's mother who saw that smiled, “Yes Allah the Almighty please make her my son-in-law. You bring this love in me to him so I beg you to make him my son-in-law. I believe your destiny can change everything.” Yulia's mother prayed.


Fazar immediately served it, “Di drink deck! Sorry about the potluck.” Fazar told Frisya.


Frisya nodded, “Thank you sis.” Reply Frisya while looking around which there are only photos of Fazar.


“Sister, are you an only child?” frisya asked carefully because he did not want to be considered kepo by Fazar.


Fazar nodded, “Actually I have a younger sister only she died when she was two years old.” Answer Fazar.


“Ouh sorry brother, I didn't know you had a sister. Sorry to remind you.” Frisya felt guilty.


Fazar smiled, “Nothing kok deck.” Reply Fazar.


After that the atmosphere became quiet until someone came out of the room, Fazar immediately stood up to his father, “Nak, you have gone home?” ask the father.


Fazar nodded and took his father to the sofa where Frisya was sitting. Yahya's father saw there was a beautiful girl in front of him, “Who is this boy?” asked Yahya's father curious because the new son this time brought a girl home.


Frisya immediately approached and greeted Fazar's father, “Frisya father, brother Fazar.” Frisya introduced herself.


Yahya's father who received a greeting from a girl immediately looked at his son asking, “True father he's a friend of Fazar. He is also the younger brother of the boss wife Fazar.” Fazar explained.


Dad Yahya nodded then smiled looking at Frisya, “You are very beautiful son.” praise dad Yahya honestly.


Frisya smiled shyly, “Thank you dad!” frisya Reply.


Yulia's mother came from the kitchen, “Dad, she's beautiful right? Pray to be a son-in-law.” Yulia's mother's chirps put Fazar to shame while Frisya just laughed.


“Mom can also joke.” Timpal Frisya smiled.


Fazar looked at his mother, “Bu!” call Fazar.


Yulia's mother was silent and smiled, “Nak, do not go home first. I want to make something for you. Hope you like it.” Yulia's mother looked at Frisya.


Frisya was immediately shocked by that, “Eehh bu no need. Risya back home.” Frisya said feeling bad.


“He’eehh can not refuse sustenance son. Anyway you wait a little more. If not then I will not let Fazar take you and as a result you can not go home later.” Said Yulia's mother.


“Risya can go home alone really, Risya will call taxi.” Frisya replied jokingly.


“Hahahh, it turns out that it is difficult to argue with intelligent children well. I admit defeat son but still you can't go home first.” Said Yulia's mother.


“Stay for a while, son.” said Yahya's father supported his wife's request.


Frisya nodded, “Alright if mom and dad force it, Risya will not reject it. Pity the sustenance in reject.” Reply Frisya smiled.


Yahya's father and Yulia's mother smiled at Frisya's answer, they were not offended at all and actually liked it very much. The two Fazar parents instantly felt familiar with Frisya, the girl they had just met. Girl with humble soul and her cherry to make anyone easily familiar with it. Frisya also only considered all the words related to calling her son-in-law was a joke. Frisya just thought it was all part of the fun.


Yulia's mother returned to the kitchen leaving the three people in front who were talking more precisely only Frisya and Yahya's father who spoke because Fazar was just silent, she was afraid that Frisya would be offended by all the words of her father and mother, “Dad, could Risya know what sick father?” ask Frisya carefully.


“Dad at kidney diagnosis son but fortunately not to wash the blood because it was quickly helped by the presence of Fazar who works in the company of your sister-in-law.” Obviously Yahya's father.


Frisya who heard that looked at Fazar at a glance, she was moved by it, “Great father has a son as good as brother Fazar who loves you very much.” Frisya.


“You're right son, we're very lucky to have him as our son but we'd be even luckier if we had a daughter-in-law like you.” Yahya's father laughed. I don't know why he and his wife immediately liked the girl brought by his son. Not like because he is the sister-in-law of a conglomerate but like because the girl's personality that immediately looks very sincere and good.


Frisya who heard it laughed, “Ahh dad can just praise it make me on the wind.” Frisya Timpal.


“True nak. We're not kidding. So will you be our daughter-in-law?” asked Yahya's father in a joking tone but implied seriousness there to make Frisya a son-in-law.


“Hahahh, dad can. Then who do I have to marry in order to be your daughter-in-law? Father's son alone is silent worthy of stone.” Frisya said of course joking because he thought this was a joke.


Fazar who heard that gasped, is this a code for him but it doesn't seem. He knows Frisya is a joking person, “Fazar, what are you saying?” the code father Yahya looked at the son.


Before Fazar replied that suddenly came Yulia's mother with a cake in her hand, Yulia's mother was making a cake when Frisya and Fazar came, “Taraa, please eat the future daughter-in-law.” Yulia's mother said she served her homemade cake.


“Thank you future mother-in-law.” Reply Frisya jokingly of course.