
"Assalamualaikum" Aydin said as soon as he entered his house.
"Waalaikumsalam," everyone answered simultaneously. Emran, Yasna and Afrin were watching a television show.
"How, Brother? Have you met Nayla's father?" yasna asked as Aydin was closing in on them.
"Here, Mother and thank God Nayla's father bless us."
"Allah, thank goodness then. Mother from earlier could not calm down."
"This is all also thanks to the Mother's prayer. Thank you, Mother," said Aydin while hugging Yasna.
Although not a real mother, but Aydin sure, Yasna prayer never broke for him and his sister. It makes Aydin and Afrin love Nayla more and more and do not want to lose the woman.
"I'm also happy, if you are married to Sister Nayla," said Afrin by hugging Yasna.
"Did Nayla know, sister? What if you have got blessing?" ask Yasna.
"Already, Mother, I've contacted him earlier."
"So, has he accepted you?"
"Sure, Mother. He promised before."
"So when is your sister getting married?" ask Afrin. He could not wait to see his brother get married.
"Numbered, Dhek. Tomorrow we propose first, just determine the day," said Yasna. She is also like Afrin who wants to see her son get married. The woman also wants to hold a lively event.
"Is Nayla's father coming?" ask Emran.
"I don't know, Pa. I gave Nayla's number to Om Roni. Don't know if he called Nayla."
"Nayla's father doesn't make things difficult for you, does he?" yasna asked, looking at Aydin.
"No, Mommy. Actually he's a good person, just maybe because his life used to be very depressed so, he left Nayla and also his mother. He also kept asking Nayla. If someone else doesn't care."
Emran and Yasna nodded. As a father, Emran also understood, no matter how bad we are, we must still remember how our children are doing and hope they are okay.
Likewise with Roni even though she is a b****, but in her eyes Nayla is still a princess that must be protected. All this time the man thought that Asih would definitely do everything for his daughter, without Roni knowing if his ex-wife was dead.
"Yes, now you take a shower and rest. Tomorrow must prepare for a more official application event" said Yasna.
"Yes, Bun." Aydin went into his room, as did Afrin. The girl still has homework to do right away.
"Do you need to tell Mr. Hari tomorrow to pick up mom so you can help at home. You will be very busy with everything."
"It doesn't matter, Mas. Tomorrow I go to my mom's place, I'll make a cake there too. The ingredients are more complete there."
"You're looking for complete materials or you're looking for free ones" Emran said.
"Mas knows how I am." They laugh at the same time. Emran and Yasna both know, it was a joke because the man knew that the wife always bought cake ingredients and sent to her mother's cake shop.
If Yasna gave the money, Alina would definitely refuse it, but if it was the ingredients of the cake, the middle-aged woman could not return it.
*****
"How much do you need cake? Why so much? What did you bring? Don't just cake. Bring other food too. This much time you want to bring," grumbled Alina when she saw Yasna who made too much cake.
The middle-aged woman was also annoyed that her kitchen had already been made a mess by Yasna. The woman smiled as if she had done nothing.
"No, ma'am, I'm just taking the one over there. This makes a sale," Yasna replied by pointing at the cake set aside.
"You should have prepared everything that the proposal will bring. Not busy making cakes here. Hurry, go home, it's late afternoon!" expel Alina.
If Yasna was left here longer, her kitchen would definitely be destroyed, it was better for her to expel her daughter. Isn't everyone at Yasna's house busy?
"At home the preparations are over, ma'am. It's all just the cranes are done" said Yasna by demonstrating to call someone.
"My mother was happy that Aydin was able to marry Nayla. You can love her like a granddaughter" Alina said.
"Previously you couldn't love her?"
"Yes, different, yesterday there was still a sense of arrogance. Nayla is also a quieter person. Now I am more courageous."
Yasna nodded her head. It's true that Nayla is a quiet girl, but if you know each other, she's a very fun person to talk to.
"Later tonight I'm coming, yeah, same dad."
"Of course, when you want to meet the prospective granddaughter of the mother did not come."
"This is coming straight with me to the house, yes, Mom. The shop's problem is let the others close."
"Yes, I also want to see the preparation of Aydin's proposal, where it has come. Who knows if there is less. Mother, right, more experience than you," said Alina boasting to make Yasna snort.
"Yes, Mom," said Yasna lazily.
*****
After lunch Yasna took Alina and Hilman to her house. He will check anything that is still lacking for the application event later tonight. They were picked up by Hari, after the man picked up Afrin earlier.
"Sir Hari, did you go into the house?" yasna asked while they were still on their way.
"No, Ma. What's wrong?"
"Maybe Mr. Hari knows, they've prepared anything."
"I don't know, I just drove Non Afrin to the front door, Mom."
Yasna just nodded and did not ask anymore. Not long after, they finally arrived home. Everyone comes down and goes into the house. Afrin was helping a woman who was arranging some parcels. The girl was very happy with her new job.
"Assalamualaikum" said Yasna and her parents.
"Waalaikumsalam, Mommy, Grandma, Grandpa! You guys coming?" Afrin immediately ran over and hugged Alina. "How are you, Grandma?"
"Okay" replied Alina. "How are you?"
"Well" replied Afrin. "Grandpa how is he? Already healthy?"
Afrin hugged Hilman. They have not met for a long time. Only through the phone connection they made.
"Sound grandfather. Why did Grandpa's granddaughter never come home? Did you forget Grandpa?" hilman asked with a contrived sad tone.
"Sorry, Cake. The school lessons are getting more and more, I get confused. I'm bored, I can't play anywhere."
"It can't be like that. Must be diligent, let's be smart. Make grandpa proud."
"Sure, I'll make Grandpa proud with Grandma" Afrin replied. "Grandpa with Grandma, will you come to Nayla's house tonight?"
"Yes, Grandpa also wants to meet the future granddaughter of the ghost."
"Don't Grandpa have met?" ask Afrin wonder.
"That's different."
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