Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 55: My Race

"Don't dawdle. Naura must have missed Brother."

"I just finished my job for a minute. I'm staying here more."

"really?"

"So, I'll try as soon as possible."

Both of them were silent for a moment. There was a lot of thinking about Naura and Ulya. Clearly not the same thing.

"Sister, as long as my brother in Indonesia, I lived here. Same mom and daddy Salim."

"Hemmm .. The important thing is that I sign Devra."

"Yes sich .., but if I'm in Devra's room, I'm afraid someone will just walk in. There's no key."

Ulya immediately smiled, considering all this time he had done, just enter his daughter's room, even though Naura was in it.

"As for sister." replied Ulya relented.

"And that makes me a little uncomfortable having to go out of the room if you want to go to the bathroom."

"You can use my room, as long as I'm gone, or as long as we're not official. This is all to keep Devra feeling."

"Then will you come back?"

"There's still another room."

"Oh,"

"Don't make it a problem. We both can't explain to Devra the real thing. Please be patient."

Ulya stopped saying for a moment, looking at Naura who looked agitated.

"Or Devra's room door I'll give you the key. But it's a risk. If he suddenly locked the door from the inside, and couldn't open it, how?"

"I understand Brother. Moga Devra would like me to come here. If brother leaves."

"That's better."

"Sik, I'm really tired. want to rest, there will be a meeting with Mr. Hani. I'm going back. Brother coming?"

"Sister, I still miss my mom."

"Later in the afternoon, brother pick me up. Fear Devra ask me all sorts of questions."

"Hem .. I said mama first."

"All right, brother can't make it. Ariston ...."

"Wa'alaikum salam ...."

Ulya stepped away past Ahmad's small estate towards his home. Naura stared at her disappearance until her shadow disappeared.

Then take care of the rest of their food, go into the house. She found her mother busy preparing dishes. He approached and helped her.

"When are you coming home, Ma?"

"A little while."

"Same daddy?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is there nothing more to help, Ma?" naura said when she had already brought all the dishes on the dining table.

"It's all done. Now rest. Your body must be tired."

"Yes. Ma's. Please Naura be built if it's dhuhur."

"Yes. Oh yes Naura. For a while your room is below yes .... Mama hasn't had time to arrange your room upstairs."

"It's okay, Ma. As long as it's always close to Mama, it'll make Naura happy."

Madam Efsun looked at her daughter's departure to the room, with a perfectly decorated smile on her lips. Clever fun and annoying as well, especially if you are sulking. No one can melt it, the address is very difficult to reduce.

Maybe because of the first pregnancy, there was no husband. Makes him a little depressed. And always ask for attention. May Ulya patiently face it.

Apparently, Efsun's mom didn't take a housekeeper to help with her work. Understand all the machines. Wash clothes, taste dishes, iron, so do not bother anymore. So that he freely pursue his hobby of gardening.

Naura looked at her room for a moment, resting her body. Then take her phone to contact Rima and her family in Indonesia. After that, his eyes closed on their own. Until dhuhur arrives.

After the new dhuhur prayer he cleaned his new room with mama Efsun. It just so happened that Naura's things had arrived anyway. Until he can arrange it in the closet that has been provided.

In the afternoon, Ulya picks up Devra at her school.

When I arrived, school was just finished. Looked at the kids coming out with their mama or papa. Oh ... This turned out to be what made Devra jealous. Naura just realized it.

Naura who was standing next to the car, was puzzled observing every child that came out. Which of them is called Devra.

While Ulya looks busy with his business with someone.Yang is now communicating in the car. He resigned completely to Naura about Devra.

"Mama ..." call her while running.

Ulya who saw the beautiful moment immediately pointed his phone at them without them noticing. Then he stared at the picture he took, making him smile to himself.

"How was school, dear."

"Fun, Ma."

Naura gave a small peck on Devra's cheek as well as on her forehead before getting into the car.

"How's papa's daughter?"

Devra approached Ulya and whispered something to him.

"Devra loves papa and mama."

"Thank you, honey. We love Devra too."

"May papa ask for help."

Devra.

"here."

He approached, then Ulya whispered in his ear.

"Say to mama .... Papa dear mama ...."

"okay."

"Okay, Pa."

Devra approached Naura. Then cupped his hands in Naura's ears while whispering.

"Pope dear mama." with a smile Devra looked at Naura.

I don't want Naura to laugh either. Then glanced towards Ulya in disbelief.

"How did Devra answer mama."

"Ma, Answer dong. It's papa nanya." cried out Devra half laughed half sulked.

"All right - all right. Mama replied, mama likes you all." said Naura while holding Devra's chubby cheeks.

If this were not a drama, it would be real. How happy is this heart of God, whispered Ulya and Naura together. Although unspoken. But it is always a dream that is present in every prayer.

Weight is indeed, the situation is always together but can not justify. Can only entertain each other in order to pass the predetermined path. Say it as a dream they want to knit together. Beautiful in time.

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This afternoon Devra pulled him back to stay at the abbah and ummi kak Uya house.

And Ulya fulfilled his promise to give up his room to be Naura and Devra's room.

"For Pa, we can sleep here." he asked happily.

Ulya nodded. Devra instantly dropped herself onto the enormous sized bed. And enjoying a moment of comfort in his papa bed.

While Naura was still quietly fixated, staring at the room along with its contents.

"Hi, why dumbass" said Ulya who saw Naura still standing in the middle of the entrance.

"Didn't you like it?"

"Like it very much."

"That's not it, why there's a dresser. Does it have Devra's mama." asked Naura

"Even that there is a cupboard as well." replied Ulya, further confusing Naura.

Ulya deliberately answered him like that, because he wanted to see Naura jealous.

"Sister, does that have Devra's mom?"

"Surely, yes."

Naura was silent, sad. Ulya pulled her near the dresser and the cupboard was still empty.

"Yes, Devra's mom is here now." holding Naura's hand, still confused by Ulya's answer.

"Yes already. You papa wait under ya ...."

Without waiting for Naura's reply, she passed from that place.

Naura, my heart is always pounding with you. I'm afraid I can't take care of you.

It turned out that Ulya took them to the mall, to buy my baby needs and also winter clothes that were soon to come.