Mohabbat
Preparation

While at Dareen's house, upon hearing the news that her youngest son was coming back, Dewi and the workers were busy preparing a welcome. All kinds of Dareen favorite foods are made and will be served in one table.

"Don't forget to make my son's favorite fruit pudding too!" his word when controlling the kitchen where the chefs are making the cuisine.

He went back to the front, checking the welcoming decorations. Oh, that's overkill. Like welcoming the number one arrival in this country.

Meanwhile, Cakra went nowhere. However, there are business matters that he has to do, while Bardy, Dareen's father, is on a business trip since two days ago and will only return tomorrow.

"How's Dareen's room? Have you tidied it up? Do not let when my son comes home, he feels uncomfortable in his own house," he fidgets at the worker who is tidying up the room of the youngest.

"It's being done, ma'am," he replied as he continued to clean up Dareen's large room.

The goddess let out a long sigh, she looked restless as well as happy. His eyes glowed brightly. Squeezing the fingers impatiently. He walked back to the front, awaiting the arrival of the son.

The gate that was always tightly closed, that day was left wide open. He looked out into the street, waiting for the arrival of the car carrying his son. Water coming down from the petals, there quickly.

"Why so long? Where have they been? Alfin is never late. It's almost noon, they haven't arrived yet," the upset ended with a break.

The Goddess' eyes squinted as a pink car slid into the courtyard. He knew very well who was coming, his smile expanding feeling there were friends to talk to. The car door opened, the figure of the driver exited quickly.

"Aante!"

A girl dressed sexy with high heels as high as five inches running around approaching the figure of the Goddess. He hugged the middle-aged woman with a trembling body. Restless like the Goddess, but sparkling with pleasure.

"Tante, did I hear that Dareen is coming home? Did Uncle find him?" ask him quickly.

The girl's eyes moved wildly, agitatedly mixed with fear. His fingers squeezing each other felt moist from sweat. The goddess smiled, thinking she was happy for Dareen to return.

"True, Auntie got word from her assistant, Alfin. He picked up Dareen himself. He said he was in a remote village far from the city" he replied, rubbing the girl's shoulders.

Aleena hugged the Goddess again, her heart pounding incoherently. What he heard, Dareen had amnesia, no memory of his past.

"I'm glad Dareen can finally come back, I hope he's okay." Aleena hoped, paying full attention.

The goddess smiled for a while, but faded away instantly. He let out a long sigh, as if releasing the burden that was trailing his shoulders.

"Tante hopes that you will not be sad or disappointed let alone leave Dareen just because he is amnesiac" said Dewi sadly.

"W-what? The amnesia? Oh, jesus!" She cried sadly, looking down while covering her face with both hands.

The goddess tried to cheer him up by taking Aleena for a walk, taking a look at the welcoming decorations she had prepared. Aleena covered the grief by admiring all that the experts had prepared to welcome the arrival of the heir.

"What do you think?" asked the Goddess while looking at Aleena's radiant face.

The girl nodded her head, looking satisfied and amazed by the decorations presented even if only limited to welcome.

"Dareen must have liked it." He smiled, but implied another meaning of the smile that was mentioned.

Meanwhile, in the car, an agitated Daisha finds her composure while leaning on Dareen's shoulder. Fear and anxiety suddenly disappeared, changing in peace and trust.

Their fingers are intertwined, making happy and envious of two lovebirds who sit on the front bench. Both of them were closed, looking peaceful without burden. Oh, really! It was as if the world belonged to them.

Laila's heart murmured, knitting in despair to the Most Merciful ruler of the heavens. May everlasting happiness for both of them, true love be in the bond of their love.

"You brother and sister?" A voice broke Laila's daydream. He who was closed immediately opened his eyes and glanced at the driver beside him.

"You mean ... Me and Brother?"

The man nodded without taking his eyes off the road. Laila leaned her head in search of comfort, a soft sigh could be heard making Alfin take a quick glance.

"Well, he's my brother. Good and understanding brother." Laila turned to look at Alfin, looking at the Sundanese face attached to his face. "You need to know, the bravest sister I have ever met, is not easily oppressed and does not fear anything" he continued in a proud tone.

Alfin frowned at hearing all of that.

"But he ...."

"Even so .. Brother's feelings are very sensitive. He will know if the people he cares about are in danger. Do you know his brother, Brother Dareen?" Laila still looked at Alfin's flawless smooth face.

His heart admired how beautiful the figure before his eyes was, but he wanted nothing more. Self-conscious, and just admiring.

"Well, who doesn't know Young Master Cakra. Everyone knows him" Alfin replied with confidence.

"really? So, his name is Cakra, yeah." Laila laughed making Alfin glance again at her.

"You're right, even Brother knows him. For that, Brother doesn't want him to pick up. Be, you're the one who was asked to pick me up," said Laila making Alfin stunned to hear.

"really? Can you tell me why?" Alfin glanced at the two people sleeping in the back seat.

"So I feel like something is wrong with that guy. Sister said danger lurks if she comes to pick him up," Laila replied truthfully.

Alfin was stunned to hear the words of the girl beside him. He glanced back, Daisha looks like an ordinary girl, but she is not ordinary. He blind. Remembering this morning where he made a cup of coffee with a different taste. His hands are that magical. Then, he glanced at Dareen whose face was different.

Might Young Master look enthusiastic carrying the girl. Apparently, he's special. I wonder why he feels so right about young master Cakra. Do such people indeed have advantages that ordinary people do not have?

He sighed, refocusing on the straight, smooth road. Traffic jams immediately welcomed their arrival, the hustle and bustle of various vehicles also filled the ears. Typical of a large city crowded with residents.

"Why are you quiet, brother? Is Big Brother's feeling right like that?" investigating Laila who he did not realize continued to notice the ripples on his face.

Alfin flinched, he smiled awkwardly and shook his head.

"I don't know about that" he said softly.

Laila snorted, turning forward while folding both hands. His tongue was grumpy because the vehicle was not moving.

"Is every day like this? Why so dense?" his weakness pursed his lips.

Alfin chuckled, but did not reply. Slowly creeping like a turtle.

Mom and Dad must be happy for Young Master to return.