True Love Never Ends
The Part 15
Harry doesn't know if he should be happy because his brother looks very happy after a vacation in the village, or should he laugh at his sister who said he had a crush on Ustadz village and or should he feel sorry because his word Ustadz already had a partner?
Harry even laughed out loud as his brother told him about a tragedy when soldiers climbed a tree that left Elin's robe torn and he even had to bite the kite string.
"Sir Nasha there is no yes, like a vacation to the village not less exciting with a vacation to Europe" said Harry while rubbing the corner of his eyes watering because of laughing.
"Yes dong, the village is like something, Har. Try it later you come there." said Nasha while taking things out of her suitcase. He also brought onion crackers made by his aunt Elin and were definitely safe from preservatives, he also brought a plastic dodol and saw that Harry looked curious and immediately took it from Nasha's hand.
"What's this?" ask Harry.
"Dodol.." replied Nasha and Harry frowning as if he disagreed with Nasha's statement.
"But the shape is different, like there's a charred"
"That's his crust, Har. It's good, try it..."
"Basi engga neh?"
"That's why try it before it gets stale" said Nasha, who made Harry chuckle. He took off the plastic wrap and bit it a bit.
"Hem.." he muttered with pleasure, seeing Harry Nasha's expression just laughing "Enak you know, Brother. I think there is a savory savory how it is, very good this" said Harry and again eat dodol which actually lives a little.
"Don't be exhausted, sister also wants to" said Nasha.
"Sir..." Harry feeds the dodol to his sister and Nasha accepts.
"Why just bring a little, brother? you should have bought a lot" said Harry.
"That's not to buy, Har. Elin's grandmother made it"
"Geez, Grandma is still strong to make dodol?"
"Uh, don't get me wrong. The village grandmother's grandmother was still fit and healthy" Nasha said.
Harry who saw the big change in Nasha felt very happy, twinkle his eyes, his smile and his cheerfulness. Harry wished his brother had always been as happy as he was now.
"Sha.." her mother's voice was heard along with the open door, and soon Nasha hid her crackers, because Nasha's mother forbade Nasha from eating fried foods or anything containing a lot of carbo. Her word is not to be fat and Nasha must still look beautiful. And of course Nasha is yes, although she often steals the opportunity to eat whatever she likes.
"Yes, Ma?"
"You're still learning, right there?" tanya Raya and Nasha immediately glanced at Harry, Harry could only shake his head with his Mama's attitude.
"Study really, Ma" Nasha replied with a faint smile.
"Good, Oh yes tonight we are invited to dinner with Mas Ruben. You pack this dress up..." Raya handed over a paper bag to Nasha.
Nasha received her and pulled out a light blue colored dress and the dress was very revealing.
"Ma, it's like Nasha can't wear it" said Nasha again put the dress in a paper bag.
"Loh why? That's really good, Sha. Premium quality.." said the Mama.
"It's just this once, Sha. You can wear the hijab again. Mama doesn't forbid you to use the hijab" replied Raya who was cool on her stance.
"But Nasha wanted Istiqomah to wear her hijab, Ma. Don't want to be off-duty" replied Nasha who was also chuckling.
Finding Nasha defiant for the first time made Raya very upset "You can appreciate Mama a little too much anyway, Sha? Mama has bought you an expensive expensive dress so you look beautiful and classy, it's her staple wear the dress and you must be ready now. 10 minutes away we leave" resolute Kingdom again and again makes Nasha want to cry.
"Ma, Sister Nasha is still tired." said Harry who felt sorry to see Nasha what else he took a long way.
"Mama wants to take your brother to dinner, Har. Not work, you will make him tired" replied Raya who made Harry growl. Nasha looked at Harry, gesturing him not to fight anymore.
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"So, is that girl Rafa's neighbor or Rafa's santri?" ask Abi Azhar's name is Fadlan. Azhar saw that Abi's condition was fine, and it made Azhar endlessly give thanks in her heart.
"Ummi what story, Bi?" ask Azhar while folding her prayer after performing Islamic prayers there.
"Say you text the same woman, what's her name? What age is he?" ask Abi Fadlan who made Azhar chuckle.
"Name of Nasha, Bi. And his age might be around 20 years old" Azhar replied casually.
"Hem, yes, yes." said his Abi who made Azhar laugh amusedly.
"What kind of a bag? He's just a friend, Bi"
"Friends? So now Abi's son has a girlfriend?" seductive Abi Fadlan and somehow Azhar felt the heat on her cheeks as she recalled Nasha.
"Hem even shut up, oh yes we will go there, yes, want to see your girlfriend" teased the father again.
"Bi, Nasha is not a village person. He is a Jakarta person" replied Azhar who made her Abi even look very excited.
"Where is the fool.." said his once again make Azhar laugh.
"It's impossible, Bi. Azhar see Nasha is like coming from a family, Azhar is also still not independent, not yet working. Where there are women who want to be unemployed men" said Azhar.
"What unemployment is it? What has my legacy is idle, Abi's shop will be inherited by Abi for you. Not to mention the Ummi bakery, still lacking?" goda Abi Fadlan's.
"What's less?" tanya Ummi Syarifah, Azhar's beloved mother or commonly known as Ummi Rifa. He came with a bushel filled with food for their dinner. More precisely for Ummi Rifa and Azhar. Because Abi Fadlan can only eat healthy hospital food but very unpleasant. That's what Abi Fadlan said.
"Here, Azhar has no confidence that there will be a woman who will be with her because she is still not working. He also does not do anything, will get a legacy from us" said Abi Fadlan.
"Must keep working dong, so teacher huh. Let the knowledge that Azhar can continue to flow and mengafaat. So the teacher of his salary does not know how much, but his reward will not be infinite as long as he lived sincerely because of God" said Ummi Rifa.
"God's Noodle, Ummi. Ummi just pray, may Azhar be a useful human for other humans"
"Aamiin, God willing, son. Yes, let's eat." said Ummi Rifa after he prepared food for his and his son. While Abi Fadlan could only look at them with her saliva gulp, imagining the food was extremely delicious. Fried chicken with sambal matah, Azhar's favorite.
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Tbc...