Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 23: Preparation

"Naura, are you okay?"ahmad said worriedly.

" It's okay, what's wrong, brother?"

Seeing Ahmad's face like that, made Nur anxious too.

"I met Ulya on the street. He said, You just had an attempted kidnapping. Is that true, Naura?"

" Alhamdulillah there was brother Uya who helped Naura. "

"Thank God."

"My wife, come here?"

Lady Efsun approached Salim. Then they went into the house, whispering for a while.

" Sister, what's wrong with daddy. "

"Calm down. There's nothing. Daddy's just worried that it's happening again."

Shortly after, Madam Efsun approached Nur.

"Naura, let's go to the room for a second."

"What's up, Mom."

"Your daddy's all kinds of shit. I can't believe you're his daughter. It just so happens that the DNA results haven't come out yet."

While walking to Nur's room. Madam Efsun asked various things about her that might be very personal.

"Naura, do you have a birthmark?"

"Said mom, got. I just can't see it."

"Nach, that's your main sign that's my daughter. Try mommy check." said Madame Efsun when they were already in the room.

" Shame, Mom."

Madam Efsun smiled.

"Mommy's partner?"

"It's a secret, Mom."

"Or don't you want your daddy to marry you?"

"No, Mom."

"Your DNA results haven't come out yet. So the only way is to see your birthmark?."

"Mom."

"Just according to mommmy. For our common good. "

"It's on the bottom pelvis, it's heart-shaped."

"Yes, Mommy saw it "

Then Naura tidied her clothes back.

"You're still awkward, honey. This is your own mom."

"I'm sorry Naura, Mom."

Madam Efsun hugged Naura.

"It's okay, Mommy understands."

They walked out of the room talking.

"Maybe tomorrow, mommy's not here anymore."

"Cock?"

"Your Daddy wants to buy a house here. For your wedding gift. While we live first."

"Oh, I thought mommy was coming home. Naura's still missing."

"A moment, mommy's going to your daddy. Your brother's back in Turkey, too."

"That means you can't watch Naura get married."

"And there's daddy, honey. The reception time will come."

"While he's taking care of your daddy's company there," he added.

"Nur, prepare a cake for brother."

"Hem, mommy wait ahead."

Madam Efsun headed to the living room, while Nur headed for the kitchen. It did not take long to prepare souvenirs for Ahmad and Mr. Arman. Then he came back to the front.

"My dear sister, take good care of yourself. Tomorrow's your wedding day."

"Yes, Brother."

"Son't go first" said Ahmad. Don't forget he gave a small kiss on the top of his head.

"Daddy is leaving too. See you tomorrow."

Sir did the same.

"Acasino'aikum ..."

"Wa 'alaikum salam ..."

The three of them left Nur and Efsun's mistress, who looked on with a smile, disappearing at the end of the courtyard.

Both continued their delayed activities.

Help brother Nadya and also Bu Farhan to prepare dishes later tonight, namely cakes and dishes. Assisted by neighbors around their homes.

Madam Efsun approached them. Hanging out and helping them make cakes for the night.

"Mommy mbak Nur is smart, neatly wrapped in his coffins" said mbak Ika, my neighbor.

"I like Indonesia, here are the various culinary. And delicious," replied Efsun.

"The dragon, madam. Since SMA has received orders. Even taken to school."

"And also put into the shops."

I don't know why I can't stop his words.

For a moment the madam stopped her activities, staring at mebak Ika silently.

Bu Farhan became unwell with all that. Moreover, then Madam Efsun washed her hands and left them all to go to Nur's room.

Bu Farhan hastily caught up with Madame Efsun.

"I'm sorry Madam, can't give a good living to Nur."

"Mother is innocent. There's nothing wrong with all this. I just can't imagine all that."

"I don't know how to make up for all that on Naura." replied the mistress of Efsun with teary eyes.

" And we may not be able to replace everything you gave to Nur."

"Madam doesn't say that. Nur is our son. We don't want anything except little Nur to grow up well."

"You are really good people. We are very grateful. Especially to marry her."

Bu Farhan was silent.

"If you need anything, tell us."

Shamefully Farhan said,

"E. sorry lady. For clothes for Ijaban Nur tomorrow, I have not ordered."

Hearing that, madam Efsun became laughing.

"You guys are really Naura's parents. Me, her mommy can forget."

"Sorry lady."

"Don't worry, God willing is resolved. I'm gonna go see Naura first."

"Then I thank you very much, Madam."

"I should be thanking you."

The two of them came out of Nur's room towards the kitchen, which Nur had been waiting for anxiously. Worried in case Efsun's mommy misunderstood Farhan ma'am, the words conveyed mbak Ika.

"Naura, come here. I want to talk."

"Yes, Mommy. Use English again. Dech Naura failed to become a teacher." said Nur when he was close to the mistress Efsun.

"Princess mommy emang ..."

He pinched Nur's cheek behind the veil.

"Gini Naura, tomorrow what are you wearing for Ijaban in KUA?"

"I'll call Rima first."

"Who?"

"Sister-in-law candidate. His brother Andre."

"Oh ..."

For a moment Nur contacted Rima through the phone he had. Shortly afterwards, Nur looked at Efsun's mistress with a laugh and rounded his eyes.

"It's taken care of Rima, the fairy too. Ba'da it's dawn they're here. But ..."

"Payment?"

"It's taken care of the same Andre."

"Then?"

"Bonus for Rima."

"Wuaalaaah .. your sister-in-law matre too. Beres, Mommy's gonna transfer."

"Thank you, Mom," said Nur kissing Efsun's mistress' cheek.

"Here, help your mother."

"Mommy's not angry."

Madam Efsun just shook her head to see her daughter who was willing to get married but still cool and spoiled.

"It's precisely mommy's proud."

Day goes night. Until the prayer is completed.

Likewise khotmil Qur'an performed in Andre's house.

Hopefully tomorrow will be good ...

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Early in the morning, after the dawn prayers were carried out. The man Rima promised had come. No doubt made Nur a joke. Not taking a shower anymore.

"Sir Nesti, wait here for a moment" Nur said, letting her sit in the living room.

He immediately ran towards his room, taking a shower. He wanted to hurry up, but his stomach this morning didn't seem to want to be compromised. Sometimes I want to pee, sometimes like a chapter. Very inconvenient. Until repeatedly Nur had to go back and forth to the bathroom.

Even he almost forgot that he had to clean himself with water betel and jasmine flowers that had been prepared by Bu Farhan. Maybe the effect of excessive nervousness.

Finished also he took a bath, now ready to dalias mbak Hesti. Uh. .. the phone rings. Apparently from Andre. What the hell is going on?

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