Mahabbah Longs

Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 61: Papa Sofyan Arrives


"There's something you're hiding with your sister, yeah ...."


"It's just a small matter, brother."


"Don't lie ...."


"May I say ..." I want to reveal, but still doubtful and ashamed.


"Kok quit?" he joked with Akmal and Akram in the stroller.


" Eeemmmm .. I love Brother." I feel so ashamed. Moreover, the reaction of brother Ulya immediately stopped the candle. Look at me for a moment while laughing.


"Yes, not the money. I'm old, you know, 35."


"Sir ....! Nur earnestly. "


"Your mama is already flirting with him."


He laughed more and more.


"Yes, papa left" he said as he stood up and approached Nur who was still faithfully holding the stroller.


"Sister also dear Nur. What's up?"


"Rrr ... Wouldn't you leave Nur alone if there were a woman who likes you."


"You offered Brother?"


"Not .. no,"


Ulya was more happy to see Nur who began to misbehave.


"Then?"


"Rome ...."


Ulya slightly scrunched his forehead.


"You mean?"


"I don't know."


"I don't understand what you mean. Let brother invite father Sofyan and Rima later, if you don't dare."


"Favor Brother."


"You don't want them to understand."


Apparently you're still thinking about Rima, Nur. The inner whisper of Ulya.


"Once, I'm leaving. Don't take them out first. It's cold outside."


"Good, Brother."


Outside the air is very cold, because the snow has started to fall even though it is still very thin.


"Don't be naughty, take care of your mama. Oh yes I'm taking Devra. Not awake?"


"Not yet."


"Yes titip ...."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Accoland ...."


"Wa aleikum salam.:


Why do I still doubt it. Wasn't this dive real Brother Ulya revealed to me. Nur looked at the relief Ulya left him.


After Ulya's shadow disappeared, Nur brought baby back to the back room, about to bathe her with warm water.


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I didn't expect Papa Sofyan to come this fast. Just yesterday we were talking about. Today they asked to be picked up at the airport. Al hamdulillah ....


Suddenly they were in front of me.


" Ashalamu'alkum, Nur. Where's papa's grandson."


"Papa, wa'alaikum greetings."


Nur approached papa and mama Sofyan, then kissed her hand.


"The sweet wad, Pa."


"Pa, Ma, come in first. I made you a drink."


For a moment in the kitchen, I made them warm drinks, and served them in front of them.


"Five not coming, Ma?"


"So come with Ulya's car. I don't know, I haven't arrived." Nur gasped for a moment, then calmed down again.


"Where's your mama?"ask mama Erika.


"I mean mama, mama Efsun ?" Nur tried to straighten.


"Yes," said Erika's mother somewhat confused as well. It was fortunate that Nur caught the confusion of Erika's mother.


"Mama's at home. This is Ulya's house. Abbah and Ummi have returned to Oman. Because Abbah works there."


"Nur's house is behind this house."


"You live with Ulya?"


"Abbah and ummi want Nur to stay here. But Nur often went home too. The house near. It's not a problem."


Our conversation stopped, as Devra suddenly approached me.


"Mama, who are they?"


"That's grandpa and grandma.Give them a greeting, dear."


"Assalamu'alaikum, Grandpa."


"Assalamu'alaikum, Grandma" said Devra kissing the hands of the two in turn.


"What's your name, son?" ask mama Erika.


Devra looked at Nur, not knowing what to answer. I don't understand the language Erika's mother spoke.


"Ma ...."


Fortunately, Erika's mother immediately understood and changed her language.


"What's your name?"


"Devra, Grandma."


Devra leaves Erika's mother. He spoiled on Nur and sat on his lap.


"Whose daughter is nich?" ask Mama Erika, "This beautiful princess."


"Devra, it was asked the same grandma" Nur said as he stroked Devra's head who had just woken up.


"Father Ulya and Mama Naura."


"Nur?!"


Mama Efsun and papa Sofyan looked at Nur full of question marks. Naura just smiles.


Opened what not ....


Ah, open aja ....


"Devra, you take a shower first. Let's go later if papa comes home can sun Devra already fresh."


Without being told twice, she came down from Nur's lap, leaving them all behind.


After Devra disappeared, Nur opened his voice.


"She's sister Ulya's daughter from a previous marriage."


"So Ulya was married."


Naura nodded.


"Then Devra's mom?"


"Died since giving birth to her."


"He fits you perfectly."


This might be a good time to tell them about our wedding plans. Rima's mummy doesn't exist.


"Ma, Pa, Nur please do'a his blessing."


"For what, Nur?"


"In two weeks we're going to have a wedding."


"Fast, my mother was told, Nur."


"I'm sorry Nur, Ma" Nur said, looking down.


"It's okay, Nur. Mama is even grinning. Mama's granddaughter has a papa who is none other than her papa's best friend."


Nur was speechless trying to digest the words of Erika's mother just now.


"They have been friends since Junior High, and are still connected despite being far apart. It's just that Ulya never told me she was married."


"When Ulya returned to Indonesia, Ulya used to go to my mother's house."


Erika's mother's tears were dripping without being prevented. Making Nur also carried away the atmosphere. Recollecting Andre the last moment would die. He always called Kaka Ulya. Both are close friends.


Nur's clear eyes became clearer with the dew that began to collect in the fertilizer, just waiting for a moment to drip.


Papa Sofyan who was solemn heard, now his eyes looked puffy, harboring sadness that had not disappeared.


All momentarily dissolved in memory until Akmal and Akram's voice woke them all up.


"Sorry Ma, my mama's whiz wakes up."


Nur moved from his seat to his room on the top floor.


"Mama's coming." Unable to prevent her from following Nur leaving papa alone in the living room.


Thankfully, Ulya and Rima arrived shortly.


"Assalamu'alaikum ...."


"Wa'alaikum salam ..," replied father Sofyan.


"Lho, Pa. Kok alone. Where's mama." said Rima nyerocos, habit.


"Look at his grandson."


"I'm sorry Naura, Om." said Ulya.


"It's okay. Papa is also kangen. You told them to bring them here!"


"Maybe more breastfed, Om. Just wait a minute." said Ulya as she threw her body in the soft chair, in front of papa Sofyan.


"How long have you been coming?"


"That, Om. Rima asked the muters to go to the blue mosque."


"Then?"


"We kind of twisted, in order to pass the road through the blue mosque. It also wears the same Rima. He asked me to come down and have a look. No Ulya, Om. Ulya tired. Finally coming home, too."


Papa Sofyan shook his head with his only daughter, spoiled with Ulya. He wanted her to set him up first. But Ulya had already made his choice. Hopefully Rima can get it.


"Awhile, Rima. I'll get you a drink first."


"Favor, Brother."


She revealed she almost hugged Ulya if only she didn't run away immediately, going to dodge.


"Basic, just how many months in uncle sam's country, has changed its behavior."


"He ... he .. he .." replied Rima laughing. He didn't know that a pair of eyes saw him from upstairs, holding a baby in his hand.