Sincerity Love Nabila
Brother Bule

Fatima rushed into Nabila's house, following her family members who had first entered. Accompanied by the driver who followed behind him, brought gifts that Fatima had prepared for the Nabila family.

Nabila and his sister were preparing drinks and snacks for the family papa Sultan.

"Let's drink the tea, mumpung still warm," said Nabila friendly.

"It's Billa's son, son of Ilham, no need to bother,, just sit here," said Mama Sekar patted the empty bench next to him.

"Sorry non, where is this placed?" Ask the driver who just got in.

"Oh yes sir, here let Billa just keep it inside," his pinta while taking over the goods from the hands of the driver. "Father please sit down, yes" said Nabila kindly.

"Thank you non, I just wait outside" replied the driver politely, and then immediately withdrew to the yard.

Nabila rushed inside, after saving Nabila's souvenirs back to the living room and sat next to her sister, "nang, father and mother have long gone?" Nabila asked Ilham.

"Lumayan mbak, most immediately also go home," replied Ilham as he glanced at the clock on the wall of the living room.

"Mbak, Ilham play with the sisters outside aja yes," said his reply as he moved from his seat, leaving his seat, and persuaded the three little children to play with him in the courtyard of his beautiful and cool house.

"So cute and beautiful sisters, play with Ilham outside yuk, om Ilham has cute animals, you must like," he persuaded with cute shock style.

Hearing Ilham mention the word animal, a group of children who really like the animal also immediately agreed to the invitation of Ilham and ran small to follow the steps of Ilham towards the yard.

Yes, Ilham is a child lover and good at taking their heart. All the children in the neighborhood like to play with him, although often do mischief to them but Ilham did not hesitate to buy snacks, so the children liked it.

Fatima was amazed by the attitude of Ilham, "loh, tumben Fira immediately want to be invited to play? Just met? Doesn't he usually get close to foreign men?" Fatima's words showed her astonishment.

"Yes, my mother is right, Fira you used to teach to keep your distance from men who were not his muhrim" Joseph told his wife.

"True father, daughters should be taught such things from an early age. So when they are teenagers, they can maintain the honor of themselves and their families, right?" Fatima asked for her husband's approval.

"You are indeed amazing mother, father is more affectionate with mother," said Yusuf staring warmly at his wife, while gently rubbing the back of Fatima's hand.

Nabila who witnessed the intimacy of the two, his heart warms, "so sweet really brother Fatima and bang Yusuf," he murmured in his heart.

Papa Sultan smiled happily at the chatter of his eldest daughter and her husband, "that means your son has considered Billa and his family like his own family," papa Sultan also chimed in Fatima's remarks about her daughter who could immediately be familiar with Ilham.

Mama Sekar nodded, agreeing with her husband's words.

And warm chatter interspersed with laughter continues to flow in the living room, until the roar of the vehicle engine distracts them.

It appears that papa Sultan gave Fatima the code to follow Nabila.

In the courtyard of Nabila's house, a middle-aged woman came down from the car, followed by an older man. Nabila approached the two of them, "Assalamu'alaikum ma'am," greeted Nabila with a greeting to her mother as she shook her hand, and kissed the back of her mother's hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam mbak, Alhamdulillah you finally go home too," said the mother while hugging her eldest daughter tightly.

Nabila then greeted his father and kissed the back of the man's hand shortly after breaking his arms with his mother, "you're in good health, aren't you?" Ask the father who seems worried about his eldest daughter.

"Alhamdulillah, Billa is in good health, well" replied Nabila while hugging his father.

"Sir, whose car is it?" Asked the mother surprised Nabila, who was still in the warm embrace of the father.

Nabila immediately broke her embrace, "Oh that,,,"

"Assalamu'alaikum ma'am,,," came the voice of the woman who was suddenly present approaching the three of them. "Sorry ma'am, introduce me to Fatima," she said introducing herself, reaching out to shake hands with her mother Nabila and smiling sweetly.

"Oh, wa'alaikumsalam" the mother replied, shaking Fatima's hand. Nabila's mother was a little surprised and stunned to look at Fatima's face, until a while.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Tegur Nabila who watched the mother was stunned to look at Fatima.

"Eh, no, nothing," the mother replied slightly surprised and then released their handshake. "Yes Fatima, I'm Lin's mother, Nabila's mother," he continued, introducing himself to Fatima.

Seen Lin's mother frowned, seemed to remember something, "Emm,, mother tuh kayak ever see the same mbak Fatima, but when and where did his mother forget? Understand mbak, mother is old," he said as he chuckled.

Fatima smiled in response, and then her gaze turned to the man standing next to Nabila. Fatima reached out her hand to shake hands with the man who was Nabila's father, "introduce sir, I am Fatima," she said politely with a smile.

"I'm Mr. Ilyas, Nabila's father," replied Mr. Ilyas shaking Fatima's hand and smiling warmly.

"Oh yes father, mother, in her family there is Fatima's sister who has been waiting," said Nabila while inviting Fatima and her parents to enter the house.

Bu Lin and Mr. Ilyas followed Nabila's steps by keeping the question in their minds.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Mr. Ilyas kindly, greeting his guests as soon as they set foot in the living room of his house. Mr. Ilyas seemed to circulate his gaze and smiled warmly to his guests. "Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?" Ask Mr. Ilyas unwell, while greeting one by one his guests.

"It hasn't been so long sir" replied papa Sultan with a friendly smile. "I'm sorry if our arrival to the family surprised my father and mother" he continued to feel sad.

"No why sir, I am even honored by the presence of my father and mother," replied Mr. Ilyas trying to melt the atmosphere. "Oh yeah, introduce me Ilyas,, his father Nabila," he continued.

After her husband sat down, Ms. Lin then followed what her husband did by greeting one by one her guests. And when he reached out to greet the father Sultan, his eyes narrowed, as if to make sure that what was captured by his sense of sight was not wrong. "Ang,, is that your brother?" His speech was stammering, like holding something that was blowing in his chest.