Mahabbah Longs
CHAPTER 79: Back

"Honey, where are you going?" ask Naura.

Naura looked at Ulya who looked neat yet relaxed, like she was about to leave.

"We're leaving, yes Devra."

There was a cheer on Devra's face.

"Really, Pa?"

"But where are you going?"

Ulya just chuckled, looking at Naura's astonished face.

Then approach Naura.

"I take my father to the airport, same brother Ahmad."

"Goodoo. And what about Mustofa?" sahut Naura who still felt astonished by Ulya's sudden decision.

"Don't say that name again, "the answer is heavy.

Naura immediately understood. But, so much pain in her husband's heart right now, that to hear his name alone, she would not.

"I'm sorry, honey."

"It's okay, take care of yourself. You can bring Binti here."

The initial plan, which brought the father and family mbak Nadya, Kak Ahmad and Mustofa. Remembering them all night should welcome guests, which is immeasurable. Now it suddenly changes.

But Naura did not dare to interfere with her husband's decision. Because it's a matter of heart and feelings.

"If he comes, just tell him I've delivered."

"Mas, is that okay?"

"Oh, don't worry. Nothing's gonna happen. Because Devra is the daughter of papa Ulya and mama Naura. Isn't that Devra?"

"Devra dear papa. And don't want another papa." said Devra, hugging Ulya.

Ulya immediately gave a small kiss on Devra's forehead.

Shortly after, Ahmad arrived. With his distinctive voice. He greeted me from behind the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum ... Anya body home?" the candanya that made Devra take off her embrace on papa Ulya.

"No home, uncle. But room."

Somehow, even though Ahmad had a booming baritone voice, but the children immediately liked to see him. So with Noval and Novi who are 2 weeks here.

Before long, Noval and Novi appeared from the room in front of them.

"Om Ahmad." yell at them. Then together hugged Ahmad who greeted Ahmad with a cheerful smile.

It was seen that Mr. Farhan, Nadya and Hamdan, who had prepared, also approached. With Ulya and Naura out.

"Father pray yes .., we and our family can soon visit Indonesia."

"Yes. Mr wait. But keep your grandchildren strong first."

"Nggeh Father."

"Nur, I'll go first" said Nadya.

"Yes, brother, good luck to the destination."

"Amiiiin." replied Nadya.

"Well, everything's ready. Let's get going. Let's not miss the plane" Ulya said.

Naura follows Ulya, takes her family away, and gets into the elevator.

After everything disappeared,

Naura and Binti and her sons are still in front of her bedroom door. It was as if it was still hard to part with all of them.

It's been almost a long time, only Naura wants to go into her room. And mingled happily with the twins.

A few moments later, the sound of the door being knocked.

"Please bint."

"Yes. Madam." she replied, walking towards the door. And open it ....

"Mr Mustofa."

"There's Naura's sister."

Hearing his name being called, immediately Naura approached.

"What's wrong?"

"Kok, deserted. Are you on the go."

"Yes, delivered mas Ulya same brother Ahmad."

"Well, I'm late."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yes, Brother-in-law. I'll go back first."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Assalamu'alaikum ..." as it passed.

"Wa'alaikum salam ..." said Naura.

Naura saw Mustofa's departure with a disappointed face. But can't do anything.

Naura had not closed the door yet, Mustofa returned.

"Sister-in-law's moment."

Naura paused her intention to close the door.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Sir Ulya didn't order anything."

"No. What's wrong?"

"Come,"

Sister Ulya talked to meet her. But find where. Mustofa wonders.

"Yes already, Brother. Sorry, bother."

"Yes, it's okay."

Do I just wait here, yeah ....

"Sir, where are Akram and Akmal. I miss."

"Yes, ada. Only now they need to rest. Please don't bother."

How could it be, Naura let the men into her room. Especially at this time, Mustofa is a person who does not want her husband to approach his family. He rejected it subtly.

Luckily, Mustofa understood immediately. He left that place even with a very heavy heart. Because of the feeling, it was not usual for her brother to treat her like this.

Soon she gets a call from Ulya, her brother.

"Assalamu'alaikum .... Sis."

"Wa'alaikum salam ...."

"Now where's it."

"At the airport."

"Am I following you, brother."

"If you don't mind."

"Good, Brother. I'm going there."

"I'll wait."

Mustofa walked quickly to his car, starting the engine of the car. So that soon he can pass it, on the freeway calmly.

It did not take long, he was able to catch up with Ulya at the airport. After searching, he finally found the family entourage of Mr. Farhan.

It was Ahmad who joked with the children. Ulya talks to Hamdan. Without hesitation he approached.

"Assalamu'alaikum ...."

"Wa'alaikum salam ..." replied Hamdan.

Shortly there was a sound notification for the preparation of the departure of the aircraft that will go to Indonesia.

"See you later, Devra. Come to my place sometime ..." Noval greetings to Devra.

"God willing. I will always miss you guys."

"We also." replied Noval and Novi.

Nadya who heard their conversation smiled to herself. Style now ... use english-English.

"Assalamu'alaikum .... All." they said almost simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikum salam ...."Thus replied Mustofa, Ahmad and Ulya almost simultaneously.

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After they all left, Ulya grabbed Devra in her carriage. And together to the parking lot, while talking lightly.

"Thank God, the show was a success. Congratulations to Ulya .... Titip my brother, the one I just found. Sometimes I envy you. I haven't had time to gather together, he's already you've brought."

"Please, Ahmad. You really are the best brother."

"Gift to you I still keep. I'll give it to you later."

"Thank you very much. I don't think my brother's preparing a present for me either."

Ahmad just laughed a little.

"Sister Ahmad, can I take Devra?"

Sometimes say names, sometimes say 'sister'. Whatever, Ahmad did not bother. Ulya was much older than Ahmad.

"Where are you going?"devra asked confusedly.

"There's a little need for the same om Mustofa."

"Devra can't come?"

Ulya was a bit difficult to answer. Fortunately, Ahmad found a solution.

"Devra, we're picking grapes and Apple's yuk."

"Truth, Om." Devra's eyes sparkled brightly.

Ahmad nodded. And grabbed his nephew in his carry.

"Yes already. I'm going with Ahmad, Pa."

"A lot of yes .., papa also wants."

"Yes, Pa. Devra bawain."

"The son of the same father." said Ahmad, while opening the door of his car.

Before long, he had disappeared from the face of Ulya who stood looking at Mustofa who was on the side of his car.

"What's up, brother."

"We're just going to the beach. Let it be good to say." said Ulya who made Mustofa tangent at once curious.

"Good, Brother."

Both got into their cars. Drive the car in the direction it is going.

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