TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 86. NOTIFY.
Zaki stared fixedly at his mother's face, and a line of wide smiles formed on his face that was usually always cold and flat.
"The bracelet and the ring, a sign that Dara accepted my proposal, Bun."
Bu Ambar's eyes rounded, and slowly a smile formed on the face that began to be decorated with wrinkles.
He looked at Zaki and Dara alternately, as if asking Dara to affirm everything.
"Yes, Bun. Dara accepted Zaki and mother's proposal," Dara said.
Ms. Ambar shed happy tears, without a cue she threw herself down on the carpet under the sofa and prostrated herself there.
"Oh my God, thank you, God. Finally, You opened Dara's heart to accept the proposal from Zaki, thank God. All this is by Your grace, O God." Ambar said it while prostrating on the thick carpet.
Zaki approached Ambar and sat down next to him. So did Dara who now chose to sit down below, respecting the older ones.
Bu Ambar got up from his prostrating position and was surprised to see Zaki and Dara being down with him.
"Well, why are you sitting here?" tanyanya.
"Mother down below, it's not polite that we're on top" Zaki said.
Miss Ambar mangosteen, because it is lazy to go back up on the sofa so they choose to continue their conversation on the thick carpet.
"Since Dara has accepted her proposal, how about we just set the wedding date?" chirps Miss Ambar arrived.
"Ah, wait for Bun." Dara interrupted.
Ambar looked over and looked at him questioningly. "Yes, Dara? What was? Is there something you want to say first?"
Dara nodded. "Zaki hasn't proposed to me directly to my father."
"What's? Mr?" exclaim Bu Ambar restrained, because his father Dara and Indi dari had died before Zaki married Indi.
Dara nodded and began to explain. "Yes, I still have a father. The biological father more precisely, because Mr. Bagyo is my adoptive father, so far my biological father entrusted me to the late Mr. Bagyo and he disappeared for so long. Give responsibility for me to Mr. Bagyo, but some time later, he came back and that also makes me want something as important as this to be conveyed well to him."
Bu Ambar and Zaki nodded in understanding. "Well, where is your father's house now, Dara? So that tomorrow Mother and Zaki can go there to discuss all this more deeply."
"Now he lives on Xx Street, his house number 24 with ivory yellow paint." said Dara explained.
Ambar asks Zaki to record the address on her phone, and then returns to Dara.
"But, are you convinced to accept our proposal? So later Zaki's job is just to take your father's heart, and you hope everything can go smoothly."
Dara nodded in embarrassment, and lowered her blushing face.
Shortly after, Ambar and Zaki return home. Dara and Elis drove them to the terrace so that there was no slander. After Zaki's car moved away, then the two of them went into the house to rest, considering the late night. Elis himself asked Dara to stay overnight to accompany him and the twins.
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To esokan day.
"Where are you going, Zaki. This morning is it all done?" bu Ambar asked when he saw his son who was clean and neat in a black shirt and work coat.
"There's an important meeting with the client, Bun. And in the afternoon there is a schedule also on campus, it's just out to find the address of his father's house Dara."
Ms. Ambar looked like a beard impatiently. "Yes yes, you are right, you have to move quickly to find and get the heart of his Father Dara. So that you can get married soon, duh ... The mother felt impatient to be able to go home with Dara and cook with her."
"Yes, Bun. Yes, just pray for the best for your son, Bun." Zaki said subtly.
Bu Ambar patted slowly on Zaki's shoulder. "Of course, you will always wish the best of the best to you, son. I hope you guys make it to heaven."
"Amiiinnn," said Zaki as he cupped his hands to his face.
Afterwards they continued breakfast in silence, until all the food on the plate was toilet and Zaki said goodbye to his mother.
"Zaki's leaving first huh, Bun. Pray for your son is safe always and can make your mother happy," Zaki asked while kissing his mother's hands reverence.
Ambar smiled, how grateful he was to have a child as good as Zaki.
"Goddess, Son. Mother's prayer is always with you, go .. heart in the way yes."
Zaki nodded, after saying his greetings he immediately set off with his car.
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Zaki pressed the horn twice as a sign to the mother every time she left and came home from traveling.
Bu Ambar waved his hand to accompany the departure of his son, tucked in prayer so that all the minds of his son can be in the wisdom of the owner of life.
After a while of driving, Zaki's phone rang. Zaki pulls out of his car to get a call.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said zaki after the phone was connected.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, with Mr Zaki?" say someone behind the phone.
"Yes, I'm alone. With who?" ask Zaki who feels unfamiliar with the voice on the phone.
"I'm Mr. Miko's assistant, who will meet with you this morning. It's just that there are obstacles that occur to make us unable to go to the designated place. Mr. Miko is still in the hospital because of the incident we had. He said could the meeting be held in our office?"
"Innalilahi wa innailaihi rojiuun, Mr Miko accident? Are the injuries so bad that you have to go to the hospital? Yes yes of course it's okay. Just send me the address of my office to come there?" hatch Zaki.
"Alright, we should discuss everything later in the office. I close first, I'll send the address now, assalamualaikum." The assistant hung up the phone after hearing Zaki's greeting. And before long a message contains a point of entry location to the application of the short message.
Zaki opened it and turned the car to the right as per the instructions on the map. Thirty minutes later he arrived in an unusually large office building.
"My boss is waiting in his office, if you have arrived tell the receptionist your name will be directed to where the boss is waiting."
A short message went inside Zaki's green app, and he got out of the car and headed for the reception desk, but how surprised he was when he found someone currently inhabiting his heart was in front of him as well. Although his position was turned back on Zaki.
"Dara," called Zaki, making the beautiful woman with her big hijab and robe turn around and look at Zaki. But strangely when Zaki approached him, Dara's face actually implied a fear.
"What's wrong?"