Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 43: Papa Sofyan

Rima went inside for a while and returned with a paper bag, then gave it to Ulya who was sitting casually with Naura on the porch.

"Thank you, Rima."

"Sister likes?"

"Like."

Only that word was spoken from Ulya's lips. Rima waited, no more words came out.

But he was very hopeful.

Rima was still standing staring at Ulya who was busy arranging her body to comfortably sit on the chair. Accompanying Naura who seemed reluctant to enter. Looks like he's disappointed.

"I forgot it?" naura said, breaking her wish

"No, this is for the mother of my niece-to-be" Rima said, giving another paper bag. With a forced smile.

Then come back inside sad.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Rima only looked at him for a glance, then continued his steps.

Naura catches something on Rima, her best friend. But Ulya doesn't seem to care.

"Hem .. hem... hem ... he's tho."

"Always assume the no. It is often his fault."

"I think this time it's true, dech."

"Naura!"

Ulya bowed sadly.

A moment ago you gave me faith.

But now it seems to be gone back.

Whether your beliefs are covered in flavor, now have been lost or deliberately hidden.

Try to tell me not to worry.

Holding you in the arms of affection.

Although I have to wait.

And it just feels like a long time with no certainty from you.

Don't tease me like that

I'm afraid I can't.

Naura who was looking lowered her face sadly, felt guilty.

"I'm sorry, brother?"

Ulya looked at Naura with a soothing smile.

"Naura, actually ...."

Ulya stopped, staring at the walking cloud, as if asking for approval, with what he was about to say.

"Yes, what's wrong, brother."

Want Naura to reveal, all the worries that had been stored tightly, in the deep recesses of her heart. About taste, about hope, about wanting it. But if he remembers that Ulya has promised, make himself a sister forever. He did not dare to hope for more.

"Listen to brother. I don't want to anymore, you're wrong."

"I mean sister Ulya."

"Don't you want to know who that brother's fiance is."

"Yes, Brother."

"alright. Look at this!"

Ulya took off the ring. Showing the name engraving behind it.

"Sister."

Naura's body trembled for a moment. Then looked at Ulya in disbelief, who was calmly wearing the ring back.

"Have it done, let brother wait for you. Okay." Okay."

"Thank you, sister." said Naura with teary eyes.

There is no reason not to believe it. Even though he left her at that time. It turns out that his name is still stored in Ulya's heart.

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Rima who eavesdropped from behind the door, looked more and more sad. With a look down, he turned around to leave the place. Unaware, Sofyan was behind her. Look at him sadly. He realized his daughter was in love.

"Five."

"Papa."

He hugged Sofyan sadly.

"The two of you are sweet papa's daughters. You still have a father who loves you very much. While your sister Naura just lost her life support. Of course it's heavy. But your brother's trying hard."

"Rima understands, Pa."

"Now take them to eat with us."

"Yes, Pa."

Rima took off her embrace, after getting a small swab on her head.

"Sister Ulya, Nur. We eat yuk, it's been waiting for mama papa."

"Alright, Ayok." they replied together, making Rima even more unwell.

Why should I be jealous. Sis Ulya has not felt me all this time. He tried to think as to where it should be.

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Seen all eating solemnly' without sound at all. Uh sorry .. there is a deng sound ....

The sound of spoons touching their plates.

Until Iyem came to Naura, and whispered softly.

"This is Den Ayu, the result. They asked to be sent again."

Mbok Iyem gave some red banknotes to Naura. He smiled and nodded happily.

"really. Take it all, Mbok." he said without touching the money.

"That's in the refrigerator, you can take it. His friends are mbok pingin's grandchildren."

"May, take it" said Naura as she finished her meal which was only a few spoons away.

"What's up, Mbok?" ask lady Erika

"E .. That's Mrs ...."

Confused what to answer. Afraid of getting damprat den Ayunya who glanced with sharp eyes.

"Sorry, Ma." Naura said. Then continue to eat until it runs out and drink water. Then it looks ready to give an explanation.

Lady Erika and the others stopped eating. And look at it dumbfoundedly.

Not as usual, Naura behaved like this.

No matter their question-marked views. Naura headed for the refrigerator in the corner.

Then take a few plastic cups and give them one-on-one. While offering first.

He approached Sofyan first.

"Papa pick asinan or rujak?"

"Not the ted?"

"This is not so bad."

"Okay, papa wants both."

Eventually everyone gets their share.

"It turns out that during my stay, you sold Naura."

"I'm sorry Naura, Pa. Lots of fruit in the back. Mubadzir if wasted. Naura if, then sold as a security guard and also mbok Iyem through sales on line."

"Make saturation worse." he answered with sparkling eyes.

Ulya and Rima almost laughed. Only this time there are new residents who are so calm and dare to uncover the idea of the same papa.

"It could be papa's grandson. Not yet out of business."

"He .. he .. he .. he ..." Naura laughed without sin.

Followed by the smiles of everyone. But Sofyan looks less than happy.

"It's not because papa gave you less money to spend, right?" while spending his pickles and his bow.

"Money from papa is more than enough. It's just because Naura's saturated, Pa."

"That's also not the money for Naura, Pa."

"Master. Den Ayu never wanted to accept the result. All handed over the same we to arrange." mbok Iyem defended him.

"Origin't bothering papa's grandchildren, papa's okay."

"Naura understands, Pa."

"Have been mbok, take it. Pray well, mbok."

"Yes, sir." as he passed away. Do not forget to take a few sauerkraut cups and rujak for his grandson who was waiting at the security guard post.

"Yaudah, Mbok, you can go."

"Excuse me, sir."

"Hem .." answered slowly. Making mbok Iyem disinclined and passed from that place as soon as possible.

Naura who saw papa Sofyan who this time looked rather cold, became heartless.

"Pa, forgive Naura."

"It's okay Naura. You're just afraid of why, Naura?"

"Where were you, Naura?"

"Went to my mother's house in the village."

"Pa, I'm in the hospital now."

"In the hospital, why?"

"Pulled snake."

"Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi rojiun, now how is it going."

"It's still unconscious."

"Let's go there."

Naura wanted to speak up, but was immediately cut off by Mr. Sofyan.

"You can't come, it's not good for papa's grandchildren."

Naura nodded reluctantly.

"Yes, Pa."