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Chapters. 220

"Jihan, Raisa and Alief with their lover Azmina just went back to his house Oma Sazkia, you wait for me there I just sorted this car out in my friend's workshop" Azriel asked.

"If so we're ready to go home first and then Mang Ardi has also come," replied Jihan who was a little quiet after talking about the problem of his application tomorrow.

Everyone came home feeling different, Jihan was mostly silent throughout the trip. While Alif from the look of his face looks frightened and still panicked.

Azmina Meidina is grateful because finally tomorrow is her happy day to marry the man she has been in a long relationship with.

Thank you so much Lord You have granted my prayers all this time I continue to unceasingly pray and hope to be united soon by the Man who became my son's father.

Azmina stroked her belly which did not appear to be bulging, because the clothes she was wearing were quite loose.

Jihan continued to look along the road through, under the heavy rain of cars driven by Mr. Ardi drove at moderate speed only.

I had a chance to meet again with Mr. Varrel Mahenza, if Alif married Asmina who in fact they are brother and sister.

I hope Daddy Kabir and Mommy Dusk don't mind our marriage. Hopefully, the application process tomorrow will run smoothly and successfully.

Raisa undoes her intention to go down first because she feels there is something important that she wants to convey specifically for Azmina.

"Alhamdulillah finally arrived at my homes, oiya Azlina if you can start today you must dress like we wear head coverings and the clothes should not be as tight as you wear today," he added Raisa while lifting a little shirt worn by Azmina.

Jihan who heard his words from her cousin's sister added the conversation.

"If you are like us, fellow Muslims, it is a requirement to be a member of our family. Because Sorry Alif Naufal will not be responsible to the baby you are pregnant with if you are not in our faith," he explained with full assertiveness in it.

Azmina took a deep breath and then threw it away quite slowly.

"I will wear the hijab as you wear it, as long as I can marry Alif Naufal Rahman" she said.

"Azmina, wearing a hijab like I wear this is not just using a doang directly so, unless you believe and trust you like us too. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Jihan closed the car door again.

"Insha Allah he can Kok Jih, because both his parents are also Muslims. You don't have to worry about anything." Alief's Dream.

"Thank God if you like that, Raisa you teach As, to wear a hijab like you. But remember we don't want you to decide to wear a hijab because you are forced to do so on the grounds of marriage alone. But because indeed you who want it sincerely from your heart without any coercion so that you can wear it until you die." Jihan said while transporting the tip of her hijab.

"The issue of the rules and procedures we will explain it gradually and slowly, we are all very familiar with the culture and traditions of Europeans, especially the people in London England" explained Raysa Andriana.

"Den Alif is the responsibility of the Young Master who should explain and teach the young Non how to explain the explanation about closing the aurat and anything that needs to be closed, pity that he did not get an education about it all before."that's why Mr. Ardiansyah Bakrie started to participate in their conversation.

"Hehehe, Mamang Ardi could, I will teach the best for my future wife and my life companion, but the next problem is. Whether Icha's mother and Judge's father approve of us or not" Alief said.

Mr. Ardy sat facing back while sitting side by side facing the children of his employer.

"If according to Mamang Insha Allah Madam Icha and Mr. Hakim will definitely approve of your relationship as long as you follow and run whatever they want" said Mr. Ardi who participated in the talks.

"Yoi, you are very understanding. I like her style, father," Azmina said spontaneously.

Everyone frowned in astonishment at Azmina's reaction and attitude that she thought was a quiet girl.

"Then I went in first, today is not in college but it is quite tiring," jihan lamented while leaving his other cousin's sister.

Azmina, Alif walked together, Raisa tailed behind them.

"Hey! By the way who will talk to Oma Saskia?" Raisa Andriana's.

Jihan stopped her steps for a moment and then turned her head towards her sister.

The four walked into the area of Bu Saskia Shopiah's house with her husband Pak Raka Bumi Nasution. But, the noise from behind their backs shocked them. They looked at it together simultaneously.

"Father!"

"Daddy!"

"Mother,"

Everything was shocked by the arrival of the group of people who entered the luxurious house.

Jihan Yuanna Ulli and Raisa Andriana ran fast towards the arrival of both her parents and also her family who had just arrived from Jakarta Indonesia.

God, why did they come? I thought the news of their arrival was just hoaxes.

Kill me if the gini happens. Surely mother Icha and the father of the Judge will definitely scold me all out.

Cold sweat began to pour down his cheeks and all over his body Alif in the heavy rain.

He did not expect that his parents with Aunt and his parents met those who had not come for more than a year.

"Mom, Dad!" Jihan screams like a little boy who saw the arrival of his parents with joy.

"Papa, Mama I miss you both so much" cried Raisa whose voice was high enough to fill the entire room.

Raisa did not hesitate to hug the bodies of her parents with joy. What Raisa did was the same as Jihan. Her tears melted seeing how beautiful her meeting with her mother Dusk Starla Airen who could already forget her trauma.

"Mommy, I'm so sorry to all of you. I-I didn't think that mommy could come too. I thought it was just hoax news coming from you." Jihan's Impaired.

Even the twilight shed her tears of happiness as well as her sadness. He is not confident if his arrival to UK UK London is a reality on his birthday.

The most special and special gift on his birthday is the arrival of his parents.

Dusk stroked his youngest daughter Jihan's back, "Moms was also very happy to finally get to London without any pain. Mommy misses my three children so much" said Dusk who was unceasingly crying.

Everyone smiled sumringah seeing the closeness and meeting of the two women of different generations.

"Ra, it's so good to see you guys really coming here to see us" Raisa said.

"Mama was also happy, son, your father cried a week ago he said he missed his eldest son," he said Naysila.

"Your mom is a lie, she is sad she said she kept thinking about you wanting to see her only daughter" she argued Ardian Putra, which covered up the reality.

Only Alief Naufal stood there so afraid that his father and his mother would know his biggest mistake.

"Aliff, aren't you happy to see mommy son?" tanyanya Ica Khaerunnisa while stretching his hands to welcome the arrival of his only son.

Alif was still silent even Asminah who walked slowly towards the two prospective in-laws with a wide smile.

Azmina immediately grabbed Icha's hand and Judge alternately then frowned at the back of the hand with tenderness and reverence.

Icha stared at her husband, then at Jihan and her son. But, Jihan instead flicked her shoulders and simply smiled meaningfully.

"He's his future wife Alief Aunt Icha" Raisa said, holding her shoulder and Azmina's body.

"What! wife-to-be!" beonya Ica was really shocked.