Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 17: Preparation

For a moment, everything dissolved in anxiety and warmth. Accompany the happiness that Nur feels today.

It was inconceivable to him, that the person he had long been waiting for, had now come. Along with events that were very special to him. That's proposal.

2 Pairs of parents who love him. What a joy to Nur. And he didn't want to waste that opportunity. He vented it by acting spoiled towards both of them.

Sometimes Nur bersamja with mistress Efsun. Sometimes he spoiled Farhan ma'am. Yes ... Like a confused child getting 2 toys that he really likes.

"Nur .." said Nadya as she moved her tail.

"Sister Nadya envied ya .." answered Nur with a happy laugh

"Not an envious sister, tuch look" Nadya said.

He glanced at his daughter's puttra in the corner.See Noval and Novi are smiling, occasionally giggling at his very spoiled and childish aunt.

"You guys are really disrespectful" Nur said fondly despite being annoyed.

"Yes .. yes ... Auntie"

The look on Ms. Farhan's face showed happiness at the arrival of Nur's biological parents. But inevitably, there is a bit of sadness when you imagine, just in case Nur will leave. Of course he feels very lost. Sometimes his face looks gloomy.

Nur immediately approached, "Mother do not be sad, Nur will not leave mother."

"It's okay, Nur. Wherever Nur is, I will always pray for you."

Nur hugged Bu Farhan tightly. As if it doesn't want to escape.

"This is the reality Nur. Nur will soon be married too. "

"If that's the case, Nur knows. And Nur can go back and forth. Andre's house is close."

"Then, aren't you coming with your mama's dad?"

"We haven't talked about it. Don't think anything first."

Unconsciously by the two, Madam Efsun approached, trying to listen to their conversation.

I don't know why Efsun didn't want to be separated from his daughter. He wanted to take Nur back to his country. But he can't be selfish. However, Nur was already a part of the Farhan family. The bond is very strong. He could feel it since he came.

Naura, I am your mother. But the feelings to be able to replace the affection that you have been able to, Mommy needs to learn first.

Time seems to go very fast. After the banquet, they chatted for a moment in the living room. Shortly thereafter, I heard the sound of the Adhan being sung. From the mosque near Mr. Farhan's house.

Everyone went to the mosque, including the Noval and Novi twins and their abi and uminya. Nur and Efsun remain at home. They prayed in Nur's room.

After finishing the prayer, Nur was about to prepare to welcome the arrival of Andre's family who would propose to him.

Lady Efsun helped herself, to put her makeup on with the make up she was carrying. They enjoyed the moment, occasionally joking. Just outlining a long-buried longing.

"Mom, is the name you gave me 'Naura'?"

"Yes. Right."

"Why is it the same as my name today?"

"Is it true?"

"The name Farhan's father gave me is 'Nur Aini Fil lslam'."

"And your name is now 'Naura bint Salim'."

"A perfect coincidence" they said together.

Nur laughed, and so did Efsun's mistress.

"Mom, stay here while waiting for the DNA test results."

"Yes. Is it not a bother?"

"nots. It was fun. As long as mom wants to learn Indonesian."

Efsun looked at Nur astonishedly. His sense of humor makes Efsun want to always laugh. He landed a small touch on Nur's head.

"Acpus ... Sick, Mommy."

"Brat. Want to trick mom. But okay, mom will learn for this spoiled mother's daughter."

"Okay. Now I'm teacher and my student, mommy."

Efsun landed a small pinch on both of Nur's cheeks. His eyes were perfectly rounded looking at Nur's face.

"Mommy's a naughty student, willing to ruin her own work."

"Diversions. Even though the heart is pounding waiting for a lover to come."

"No ... no. Hearts normal. Who's been pounding?,"

"No, Mom."

"Already, mommy ... Sle ... Sy ... kan .. make up .. mu.Dy ... amlagh, Naura." stammering Efsun pronounce the Indonesian dialect.

"alright. Nur is now going to look at mommy. Make Nur beautiful. But for whom. I'll wear a veil."

"It must be mer .. thuwa you."

"Oh .. true .. true ... true ... But don't be thick. Nur doesn't like it."

"Un ... thuk's .. what is the ... Bals. You have been beautiful since birth."

"Like mommy."

"Hemmm ... View ... Sey ... Hpc ..ngrang."

Nur looked at her face on her makeup glass. He smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Mom."

Don't want to waste that opportunity. Both were self-sufficient before Nur wore his veil.

Cliques.

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The term people fall in love is troublesome, it seems to fit perfectly with the current state of Andre.

Back and forth Andre chose the clothes he would wear to propose to Nur. But not found a suitable one. Unlike usual, this time he was completely confused. To the extent that he had to pick Rina up to help choose her.

"Dik, here for a moment help big brother" Andre said as he waved his hand towards Rina. Which happened to be beautiful and neat sitting in the middle room. Waiting for her brother patiently.

He sounded grumbling. Because after a long wait, not even Andre is ready. And now he's asking me to pick a shirt. Really upsetting.

That's a really nice bum. His sister smiled without sin.

"What's wrong, brother."

Andre chuckled lightly in the face of his sister's annoyance.

"Who should I wear ...?"

"Sir ...!"

Rina's eyes widened, while seeing almost 10 clothes lying on Andre's bed.

"Already, brother wear this plain clothes. Looks appropriate."

"alright. Thank ye. Now come out, brother's gonna change."

Rina immediately came out leaving her brother while shouting,

"Quick, Brother. Mom and Dad were waiting outside."

Before long, Andre stepped out in neat clothes and with kopyah on his head.

He quickly caught up with his parents who had been waiting for him beside the car. Which will be used to go to Nur's house. To propose.

All luggage and shipping has been put in the trunk by mbok Iyem.

This time the car was driven by Mr. Sofyan. Andre and Rina sat behind their parents.

It didn't take long, they reached Farhan's residence.

"Andre, as far as I'm concerned, Farhan's only got one daughter. And I heard I'm married."

"Sorry papa, Andre forgot the story. If Mr. Farhan has 2 daughters. One of her real daughters. One of his adopted daughters named Nur Aini fil Islam."

"What a great name."

"He often goes to our house. And Rina's best friend."

"Oh .. What does that veil always wear?"

"Yes, dad."

"That means you've never seen him."

"A little once."

"What if you're not beautiful, you'll be disappointed."

"For physical problems, Andre doesn't think much about dad. I think he's a good friend."

"Helms ..."