Mahabbah Longs
Chapter 72: Ummi Oh Ummi

Justright. The heart that did not reach, now began to be knitted back. Toward his eyes closed he raised his phone to contact Naura.

But several times the number was pushed, he did not lift it as well.

Well, where is your sich Naura, whispered her heart searching.

By force, he placed the phone in the nightstand next to his bed. And just leave him alone until he falls asleep.

In the middle of the night, when his eyes were tightly closed and perfect, his mind was already in a dream, his phone suddenly rang. Because he was tired and had to maintain his stamina for tomorrow's activities, he did not hear it. Forgotten by the longing desire expressed in the snow that fell in the twilight.

Until that night passed in a dream. Awakened at the end of the night before dawn will appear to uncover the fog that is still thick.

There were two intents he wanted to reveal, one for those in the shadow of longing. The other is the longing for the one who gives Love.

So he took the water of ablution, sanctified perfectly.To answer both.

After it was done, and there was still time before dawn, Ulya opened HP, there was a missed call.

Ah, apparently we're the same. He muttered to himself with a happy smile. Let's just keep it up, wa. Pity if you call, later build my baby twins who make anxiety.

[Honey, I'll be home ...😊]

Didn't expect it would be quickly answered.

[🤔. I'm already home. This is my parents' house]

The answer is to make someone else.

[I mean to my house, Abba]

If you wait, long answer. If not wait fast.

[Old answer]

Only then, there was a notification coming in.

[I'm still kangen mr.When you can see😔]

[🤗 Lagian we are not halal yet]

[Awas after this😁]

[Vidio call yes ]

[Don't, the kids will wake up]

[The picture is of them, I miss it too]

Shortly after, 2 pictures came in.

[It's them]

[Already, want to sleep with the children]

[Assalamu'alaikum. ..]

[Wa'alaikum salam ..] replied Ulya.

After closing the phone, shortly afterwards heard from the direction of the mosque complex, Iandang azan dawn. Ulya immediately got ready to go there. Performing the morning prayers.

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In the morning, Ulya and Mustofa have breakfast. Abbah and Ummi come along with Emire's uncle and aunt, his mother Ulya's younger brother. Mustafa's parents.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Uncle Aunty."welcome Ulya to leave the dining table towards those who have already entered the living room. Hugged them warmly. Likewise with Mustofa.

"Wa'alaikum hail, thank God you have opened your heart again."

"There's just this aunt"

"Where is your future wife, I want to get acquainted" said aunt Emire.

Just smile at Ulya.

"Mana Devra, Nur too." asked Ummi.

That must be what Akram and Akmal asked.

"Go home Mi." Ulya replied sadly. While installing a folded face.

But instead make Ummi and his abbah laugh even though not very wide.

"Thank God."

"Tock. Ummi is like Abba."

Mustofa who saw that, also laughed.

"Nova ... Ulya .. not yet your wife has you bridled it."

"So she never forgot me, Mi. As a punishment."

"It's also because of your attitude. Sok-sok nolak, abbah time proposed to you. Now just get attention-grabbing. Wear invited here. You are not halal. Fortunately there is ummi, ummi's daughter. Otherwise, it might have been your blabaseen."

"Ummi still remembers what happened to his mother Devra."

Hearing that Mustofa looked down miserably, but hidden in his smile.

I'm sorry, Brother. She whispered sadly to the heart.

"Have gone there, the noon rush." oust ummi.

"Yes Mi. Sorry bi Emire I stayed. I will bring him here in the afternoon. Aunty can be acquainted."

Ummi immediately denied it.

"No need. It's not good if anyone knows you're out of this house together."

"I mean ummi?"

"Let Nur be there until you get married."

Gleekkkkp.

Ulya gulped down his own saliva, confused by the statement that had just come out of his official mouth. That means my miss is getting heavier.

"But then we'll go to the boutique. Try the clothes we ordered yesterday. I can see you." replied Ulya gladly.

"Cannot. Just get the boutique guy to Nur's house."

Deg ....

"Ummi could bear." answered Ulya murmuring, sulking. Just like a little kid. To the point that the umminya held back laughter.

But he also said his parents. Without refuting, he nodded. Even with a sad and disappointed face.

"Come on, Mustofa."sajak Ulya upset, quickly go so as not to be sadder.

Mustofa followed him.

"Mom, Papa. Mustofa go first."

"Assalamu'alaikum ...."

"Wa'alaikum greetings. ..."

After both disappeared. Emire approaches Ummi.

"Thank you, Brother. You took care of my son to be this kind of person."

"No, Emire. Not married yet."

"I can only say thank you, Tok."

"You don't think about it."

"Now I wait at the dinner table. After that, help me prepare something for ijab qobul."

"Yes, Brother."

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These are the days that Ulya must live. Without any fun at all. Where Devra won't go home anyway. He's more happy at Naura's house. There are friends who can play.

Coupled with the attitude of Naura who cuwek duck when called. Sometimes not lifted, sometimes lifted but answered briefly.

This very lonely life. There were no cries of Akmal and Akram. There is no Devra babble, no Naura scream when being teased by Devra.

Every foot of this will go out to Naura's house, Ummi is always ready to stand by the door. Ask permission, answer only one NO.

And abbah also took part in organizing as well. Mustofa told me to be my personal chauffeur, wherever I go he always comes along. We have our own car.

First listen to the rules, okay. Can be invited to compromise, his wish is happy. But it turns out the guess is wrong. He instead applied the rules of abbah very strict and protective once. So that this car can not turn even to the house of Naura.

Reckless and annoying all, grumbling half-angry at yourself.

Why does everyone care about me. I've already grown to know.

He was screaming to himself in the room that Naura used to lie there. Yes ... his own room. Which he now left behind, after Naura left.

That was the only place where he could slightly treat his longing. He stared at the ceiling of his room until his eyes closed and drove him to meet at what was imagined. Happy dreams ... he .. he .. he .. he .....

Not felt to arrive today. The day we have been waiting for so far. That is the day to get Naura halal. Through ijab qobul that will be held in the mosque in the Islamic Center neighborhood in the city.

With a sumringah smile, he stood in front of the glass wearing a bone white jaz suit with matching kopyah. Do not forget to wear clean white long sleeve hem inner.

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