Mahabbah Longs
Chapter 75: The New House

"Pa, is this our house?" ask Devra. When they got out of the car.

"Gift to my mom. So that mom is always with us."

"Mama, don't go anymore, do you?''

"How could you leave, if you had a beautiful and kind daughter like this" Naura said as she stared at Devra in the shade.

"Yes, already. Please open up, dear. My money to you."

Naura received the key, confused as well. How not, he really did not expect, that Ulya would spoil him like this.

"Bismil was born rohmanir rohiiiiim."

With certainty, Naura turned the key. And when that door was opened.

"Assalamu'alaikum .., Mr and Mrs Ulya. May sakinah, mawaddah wa Rohmah." said simultaneously from the people in the house. All there are 4 people. 2 men and 2 women.

"Wa'alaikum salam ..'' Naura replied in shock.

"Who are you?"

"introduce. I am Ummaimah , the head of the household in this house as well as the cook. This is Sofi who helped clean up, that's Mr. Umam. And that's Mr. Aqil the gardener. Welcome Madam." said Ummaimah, representing them all.

She didn't think her husband had prepared everything. Including the people who will help him, take care of the household.

"Now you can continue your work ."

"Good sir."

They all disbanded. Go to their respective places.

"Thank you, Mum."

Ulya did not answer. He just smiled while pointing at his cheeks. Which made Naura a little annoyed.

She whispered, "Ich, shy in. "

"Cock, shame?"

"In front of a lot of people."

Ulya replied to her by whispering, "Okay I wait."

While Devra had run to open one door at a time, looking for a suitable room for him.

"Devra, that's your room, baby."

Ulya pointed to one room below. Devra opened the door. And it seems very happy. Seen from the smile and look of his happy face.

"Devra likes it, Pa."

Naura will follow Devra, but Ulya pulls her hand.

"Our room is upstairs."

Directly Naura's eyes glared, but she was greeted with a laugh by Ulya.

"Devra wash feet and face, toothbrush. Boboks. Later in the afternoon we'll have Devra's eyes all."

"Really, Pa."

"Yes, this time Devra wants to be sweet."Naura. Back he's going to Devra's room. As usual accompany Devra before going to bed. But, again his hand was pulled Ulya.

"Let me the Devra" whispered softly in Naura's ear.

"That."

He shifted his eyesight to the twins. Naura immediately understood what Ulya meant.

"Sir Binti, please take them both to his room, it's upstairs."

"Yes, Madam" she replied. He took one, another brought his own.

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Now both Devra and the twins have had a good nap. Ulya had already arrived in their room first. Already changed his clothes with casual clothes about to rest for a moment. After half a day tired of undergoing an event that makes you nervous. Yet happy.

Naura followed soon too. With beautiful clothes. But the face looks tired and shabby. For a moment she looked at her husband who was lying in bed. His eyes are starting to close.

First one he showed. And right, there is already stored clothes whose size hangs neatly.

He brought a change of clothes to the bathroom. A few moments back in the same shirt. And just sitting in front of the dresser.

"What's up, honey. "

"That's it." said Naura as she pointed at the zipper of her shirt.

Ulya laughed, ''Ye .. ye. Tell me if you want to be in love."

So obnoxious. People are in trouble again, but are even being teased constantly. Naura looked at him with a stern look. While trying to re-open the zipper of his shirt. But it's not open.

His drowsiness that had attacked, now disappeared by itself. He approached Naura with a laugh.

"I help, turn around. But don't blame it on ..."

Hearing the words hanging, it made Naura goosebumps first. It feels like his body is cold hot. A different feeling. Not what she felt when she was with her first husband. But this is more, and more.

Ulya enjoyed the change in look on Naura's face carefully. He helped her not from behind, but from the front in order to enjoy the reddened and adorable face of his wife. Including avoiding things that will make it sustainable. He's a normal guy. Only now tired.

"Darling ...."

A gentle whisper from Ulya's words, able to wash away his thoughts, until ....

"It."

"Thank you."

"That's doang."

"Then."

"The promise."

With a bit of embarrassment, Naura did what Ulya asked. Even more than that.

"Have you?"naura said shyly.

Then go to the bathroom leaving Ulya still dumbfounded. Seeing his wife's adorable behavior.

While laughing happily Ulya headed to bed, continuing his activities that had been delayed. Until I fall asleep perfectly. To the point of not knowing Naura had returned dressed casually. Laying down beside him.

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This afternoon is bright and colorful. The five of them were enjoying with infinite gratitude. After performing the asyar prayer, they chatted while enjoying the grapes that Ulya picked, directly from the tree. To have tea together.

"Pa, again dong." said Devra.

"It's not over either."

Devra just laughed. Then quickly spent the wine on the table. Until he left no one for his mother. So that papa Ulya would take her back for him.

"Be careful Devra, eat it. Choke later." said Naura.

"It's good, Ma."

"Yes, yeah. Not if my mom takes it."

Ulya looked at Naura who was scolding her daughter, smiling to herself. Without them noticing he had taken 3 more hordes, wine from his tree.

"Here you go, papa got it for you."

"Waaahhh." cried Devra, seeing the red wine that was very appetizing.

While busy joking, suddenly heard the house bell ringing.

"It must be oma and opa" said Ulya who hastened to leave them for the vestibule. It is planned that they will stay here.

"Really, Pa?" tanya Devra was happy.

When he got to the front, the look of Ulya changed. It turned out that Ahmad and Mustofa came. Unexpected guests arrive.

Why must they come, Ulya grumbled.

"Assalamu'alaikum ..." said Ahmad.

"Wa'alaikum salam ..."sahut Ulya exasperated.

Mustofa who saw the change in the look of Ulya's face was just a meaningful smile.

"Why are you coming" Ulya said without further ado.

"Check at my sister, I can't cook." replied Ahmad for sure.

"No, I can't."

Fortunately, Naura and Devra soon approached them. Inevitably, between Ulya and Ahmad both hoisted white flags. Signs of a ceasefire.

"Sister, where's mommy and daddy?" ask Naura

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