Mahligai Love Zeda Humaira Emerson
MC Zeda Humaira #60 - Grey

Lahore, Pakistan^^^^

Now Via wants to eat Pakistani-style yellow rice, even the boy looks greedy eating it, and it makes Aira and the others laugh.

Tonight they had dinner at home with Jibril's three friends, they bought food outside and brought it home.

"Enak, Via likes his yellow rice," said Via even he burped several times which made Aira and the others giggle.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, Aira was about to open the door but Jibril forbade it. "Let's have a brother" said Jibril.

He opened the door immediately. "You?" jibril's cry was a little upset but his frustration was gone when he saw Javeed's mother.

"Good night, son. We're your neighbors, you must know Javeed, I'm Raisa, Mama" said Aunty Raisa.

"Oh, yeah. Can I help you?" Ask Jibril.

"We're gonna give you this..." Aunt Raisa gave a bowl of food that was white and it was no stranger to Jibril.

"It's..."

"Kheer" answered Javeed. "Dishes, maybe you'll like it." he continued.

Aira who heard Javeed's voice came out because she was afraid that the man would make another move.

"Hi, Mrs Emerson." said Javeed cheerfully, even waving her hand at Aira with a big smile like a child greeting his friend.

"This, Deck. We love Kheer" said Jibril, handing over Kheer, who was brought by Aunt Raisa.

"Oh, thank you," Aira said softly. Considering they are also from Indonesia, Aira also invited them to come in and entertain them as they could.

"No need to bother, Aira. We just want to say hello to the brothers from our country" said Aunt Raisa.

"Tante knows my sister's name?" Ask Jibril

"Yes, Javeed told me about you guys." Aunt Raisa looked at Aira from head to toe. The shar'i gambis that wrapped his body made him look very graceful, and as Javeed said, his beauty was clearly visible from his eyes even though his face was covered in a veil.

"If you guys need anything, just tell us, we're ready to help" said Aunt Raisa and Aira nodded with a faint smile behind her veil.

Jibril's three friends also welcomed Javeed and his mother warmly.

"You don't want to enjoy the Kheer?" ask Aunt Raisa.

"Oh, of course." said Aira, he took a spoon and tasted the kheer. "Hem, this is delicious," Aira said enthusiastically.

"The vera ... Via want.." exclaimed Via enthusiastically, Aira also fed his daughter. "Enak, sweet," said Via girang.

Jibril took a spoon to his friends and they tasted the dishes together while chatting many things .

Javeed continued to watch over Aira, who was now invisible and cold, Aira was very warm to Jibril, Via and his friends.

"It seems only to me she's acting cold." Javeed muttered in his heart.

"Oh yeah, where are you planning tomorrow?" javeed asked because he wanted to follow Aira, he wanted to get closer to the woman no matter if Aira was a widow or still someone's wife, let alone Javeed seeing Aira not wearing a wedding ring. "I can show you wonderful places here."

"May, good idea" Arkan chirped.

"Tomorrow we will go to Badshashi mosque."

...***...

Now, Javeed escorted Aira and the others to the historic mosque, a mosque that is also a relic of the Mughal dynasty.

The mosque was supposedly built in 1671 to 1673, under the supervision of Fida'i Khan Koka who was the Mughal brother-in-law of Emperor Aurangzeb and the governor of Lahore.

Aira and the others toured the mosque which became one of the largest mosques in the world with amazingly beautiful carvings.

Aira and the others also performed prayers there led by Gabriel.

After the prayer, Aira again prayed for Arshad because some nights he kept thinking about Arshad and often dreamed of it.

"Speak my heart, O God. I am really begging You. I didn't know what else I had to do so I could be sincere, I ran out of ways, I kept thinking about it and I couldn't seem to forget it. Please, You are the owner of this heart, so I leave everything to You. "

...***...

^^^Jakarta, Indonesia.^^^

Ummi Ridha still faithfully accompanied Arsyad every day, and until this moment, not even Arsyad showed there was a development when this was already a week. The situation is still the same and it makes Ummi Ridha anxious, sad and afraid, he lost the spirit of his life, even now Ummi Ridha also began to feel unwell because he continued to worry, anxious, unable to sleep peacefully and unable to eat well.

Now who takes care of the restaurant only Fahmi, Fahmi also asked Hulya to contact Aira and tell Arsyad's condition. But unfortunately, Hulya can only contact Ummi Firda because Ummi Firda does not give the new Aira mobile number.

Hulya had also told Umm Firda that Arsyad had been in an accident and Arsyad had divorced Anggun.

Ummi Firda was shocked, as was Abi Gabriel. Hulya also recounted how tormented Arsyad was without Aira, Hulya pleaded for Aira to be allowed to visit Arsyad but Abi Gabriel said that Aira was gone. When Hulya asked where, Abi Gabriel did not tell her. He begs Hulya not to bring up her daughter's past and no longer reminds Aira of Arsyad.

Of course Hulya was confused, as was Fahmi. But Abi Gabriel was so stubborn and really didn't want them to call Aira.

"But why are Arsyad and Anggun divorced? She's pregnant again, Bang," said Ummi Firda while cleaning the contents of her refrigerator, and of course her husband helped her.

"Maybe he was bored" Abi said, his heart was already disappointed in Arsyad so he did not want to think about anything about his former son-in-law.

"Basak is it Arsyad, Bang? I can't believe Arsyad could do that with his pregnant wife."

"Why not? Just like Aira he could, let alone his new wife." Ummi Firda could only sigh sluggishly at the husband's words. "Anyways, don't ever discuss Arsyad with Aira, just let him calm down first. She's pregnant."

While on the other hand, Anggun checked his content alone, he shed tears when he saw the picture of his son on the monitor. When pregnant like this, it should be the happiest times for her, but in fact it is not!

As much as Graceful energy trying to survive all the storms that hit him, as hard as he could survive so that his son untouched the storm.

"So far it's been pretty good, Mom. But I suggest, do not get stressed, because if the mother is stressed it will have an impact on the fetus. Don't forget to always eat healthy and nutritious food."

"Surely, Doc."

...***...

^^Lahore, Pakistan.^^^

Jibril and Aira prepare to go to the hospital to check Aira's content with in between Om Sahir. But when he was about to leave, Om Sahir actually suddenly got a call from his office.

Fortunately there was Aunt Raisa who immediately called Javeed and had Javeed drive them to the hospital.

"Who's sick?" Ask Javeed.

"Aira wants to check the contents.."

"Huh?" screeched Javeed with both eyes glaring perfectly.

TBC...

BADSHASHI MOSQUE, LAHORE, PAKISTAN.