Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 27: I'll Take You

Andre smiled wryly, staring for a moment at the girl who was still down. Shamefully extending a hand to shake her hand. Bowing ones body. He welcomed the hand.

Unexpectedly by Nur, suddenly Andre grabbed his body. Hugged firmly into his arms. And kissed his head for a long time, closing his eyes. As if he didn't want to lose himself.

"Mas." whispered Nur. Immeasurably. Moreover, all eyes looked at the two of them.

"Let's just, because now my sister belongs to a mas."

Somehow the fear of loss infiltrated Andre's mind, when he saw that Ulya's shadow was around him.

"Yes, Mas. Sister also knows." replied Nur while pulling her body slowly. But it didn't work. Even Andre's embrace was getting tighter.

"Ehemm ..., has Son Andre hugged him?" said Madam Efsun, returning her consciousness.

Embarrassedly, Andre let go of his embrace.

"Tuch .. right," said Naura slightly grumbling as she glanced with her sharp-edged tail.

If it wasn't an event like this, maybe he would have run away to hide. He also hid his heart that he did not want to compromise.

This time he tried to calm down. So that no one would know. Only his face was covered in a veil, unable to hide his red cheeks.

"He .. he ..," said Andre Lirih while looking at Nur who was almost wrong.

They both bowed to Efsun and Salim. Then on Erika's mom and also Sofyan's dad. Then solemnly' followed the next event.

Ahmad, who was very happy, approached Naura and Andre wanted to congratulate her as soon as the marriage sermon was finished.

"Happy, my beloved sister."

Ahmad hugged Naura tightly.

"Sister hasn't taken a shower yet, stink!"

"It's also for you."

"This is a shower."

"Yes .. yes. May Samawa and brother soon get a nephew."

"Sister."

"Beres Brother" said Andre.

Naura simply lowered her head looking at the two of them in annoyance.

Finish mamahat and enjoy the dishes available. Guests leave the place one by one. Leave the family of Mr. Sofyan, the family of Mr. Salim and also the family of Mr. Farhan.

Andre invited Nur to say goodbye to everyone.

"Mother, nyuwun pangestunipun. Kulo badhe take Dik Nur."

"Mother is just Nur nitip. He still has a lot to learn. Don't scold her easily."

"Mother mbotern need to worry. Andre will take good care of him. Andre remen lan loves you Naura's sister."

"Mom believe."

"Mother ... hiks .. hiks."

Naura hugs Bu Farhan with indulgence. And crying in his arms.

"Not crying. Mengko diguyu Novi Noval" said Bu Farhan while caressing Nur. But she could not hide her tears. Anywhere crying.

"Of course, that's your husband. Follow him, and always have an argument with him, if there's a problem."

"Nggeh Ma'am. Pangestunipun mother."

"Yes already. Go."

Nur released his embrace. Then walked closer to his daddy's car, about to pick up a small suitcase containing his clothes.

"Honey, where are you going?"

"Take the suitcase."

Andre smiled looking at his wife's innocence.

"No need to."

"Then."

Andre grabbed his hand and pulled it, in order to get closer to him.

"Mas."

"I'm not satisfied to see you wear this."

Naura stopped and turned to look at Andre. But Andre doesn't seem to care. Makes himself want to ask. But Andre immediately put his index finger on Naura's lips.

"I've prepared."

"Sorry everyone. I go first" said Andre, clenching his hands together. Naura behaved the same. Following the husband's invitation.

Andre opened the car door for her. And smilingly looked at Nur who was still dumbstruck to face his attitude.

"Please my dear daughter's master to enter."

It was necessary like that, making Nur nervous. But before long, he smiled.

He got into the car and put his big shirt on. So as not to get stuck when the door is closed.

"Here you go, honey."

He calmly sat down by Naura's side. Then close the door next to him.

"It's ready, baby."

"Where?"

"Picture for prewedding."

"But I don't know. We are married. Cook prewedding. Anyway for the reception, that's it."

Naura just laughed a little at Andre's words. Ask yourself, answer yourself.

"I guess what."

"What does my darling think?"said Andre while waving his hands at all.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Papa Mama."

"Jaga mama's daughter-in-law" said Madam Erika.

"Quiet, Mama."

Andre was driving his car out of the courtyard of the mosque, into the street.

"Hayo think what?"

"Not thinking anything."

"I can guess. Most also think that the mas kidnapped you to be taken to the hotel dickukan?"

"Mas Andre." one little pinch he landed on Andre's waist.

"City ... He was driving. If my dear sister is aggressive, she'll be nich."

"Let me just go back."Nur merajuk's.

Andre parked his car on a hidden beach.

"Still sulking?"

Andre grabbed Naura's hand. I kissed both hands. He could feel that Naura's body was shaking violently. Even he could hear Naura's heart beating at once.

Especially when he dared to kiss her cheek by opening her veil. Naura's eyes looked cute, making her passion wild. So that he could not stop, when there was a desire to kiss their red lips belong to Naura.

Naura was silent, not knowing what to do. It was the first lip kiss she ever had.

"Mas, there's a Hesti."

Naura tries to resuscitate Andre who is almost overcome by burning desire.

Andre let go of his kiss. And immediately tidied up Naura's veil.

"Sir andre, can we start?" hasti was already on the side of their car, with a man carrying a camera.

"could. Please go there first."

"Good, sir."

The one who was called Iwan passed away leaving them.

"Mr Hesti please help my wife!"

"Okay."

Westi immediately repaired Naura's makeup with the supervision of Andre.

Before long, they were ready.

By taking the background of the waves of the beach, they take pictures ria. Iwan as his photographer. Then go to other locations that look interesting.

Finished with the costume, Andre took the paper bag from the trunk of his car. A given to Naura. The other one he opened.

Together he changed clothes in a room in that place.

"Mas."

Naura still seemed embarrassed to change clothes in front of her.

"All right."

He turned his back to Naura. Although his heart was curious, it held him back as well.

"Have you?"

"Thank you, Mum. It's." Already."

Naura wears a gray casual dress, with a matching veil and veil. While Andre wears a black shirt and pants, which are covered with a suit of gray budru material as well. It was darker than Naura's clothes.

They continued their shooting session. Both together and alone.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the beach, Ulya was sitting. Look blankly at the waves that are chasing towards the beach. There was no regret in the look in his eyes, but a long longing embedded in his heart he could not hide.

"Den Ulya's. Why not be frank with Nur from the beginning, who knows he wants to understand. And will wait patiently for Aden."

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