
"Welcome to join, Azhar. I'm sure your student will be happy to welcome my successor" Jonah patted Azhar on the shoulder a little hard, while Azhar... He did not expect to be accepted directly at the Global University. Azhar was already impatient to tell the news to her parents and of course to Nasha.
"Hopefully" Azhar replied with a happy smile.
After speaking with Jonah, Azhar sent a message to Nasha. Somehow he arrived he felt like a teenager who kasmaran and want to always communicate with Nasha.
Me
"My business is done here, should I wait for you and we go home together?"
Shortly after, Azhar's phone received a notification.
^^^Nasha^
^^^"What kind of question is that?"^^^
^^^"Waituin, we go home together"^^
Me
"Key..."
.........
After waiting for Nasha for quite a while, finally the girl appeared as well. Nasha looked excited to see Azhar was really waiting for her, she even half ran over to the man who for her was her future husband.
"Hi.." greeted Nasha with a sweet smile, making Azhar chuckle with the behavior of her girl.
"Think of running, Nasha. I won't go leave you alone"
"Ah cooking?" Azhar just answered her by nodding "At this campus there are many beautiful and sexy girls, look out later if..."
"Come in.." cried Azhar softly after she opened her car door. Nasha smiled, but Raya arrived and made a smile, Nasha instantly vanished instantly.
"Mama.." said Nasha, he glanced at Azhar and Nasha looked tense. Unlike his things with Azhar who looks calm and relaxed, he even smiled at Raya and greeted her kindly.
"Assalamualaikum, Auntie.." his greeting but Raya pointed out her cold face even reluctant to answer Azhar's greeting.
"Get in Mama's car, Sha!" her decree. Nasha looked reluctant, she glanced at Azhar.
"Ma, this is Azhar." exclaimed Nasha then ventured "Nasha's boyfriend" Azhar boasted an amused smile hearing the word 'boyfriend' from Nasha, but he let it go. There are times when someone has to follow the mindset of others to make them understand, like Azhar who let Nasha call her a boyfriend. Because in this day and age, what's more with the lifestyle of Raya and Nasha, of course the boyfriend has a stronger meaning and has.
"How are you, Auntie?" ask Azhar again.
"I want to talk to you!" exclaiming Raya to Azhar, Nasha shook her head while glancing at Azhar. She was afraid that her foster mother would hurt Azhar, but Azhar smiled, signaling that it was okay.
"Get in Mama's car, Sha!" resolute again.
"But, Ma..."
"What the hell, Nasha.." said Azhar softly, he even stroked the head of Nasha again it made Nasha a little calm and he got into his Mama's car.
"How long have you been in a relationship with Nasha?" tanya without a stale base. His gaze even seemed intimidating but Azhar responded calmly.
"Senjak Nasha on vacation to her friend's village" replied Azhar.
"I want you to leave Nasha, she already has a future husband and that's much better than you" Raya said looking down on Azhar "Again, what can you give my daughter?" Raya asked while glancing at Azhar's old car "Since childhood he was accustomed to a luxurious and all-drenched life, whatever he wanted I could always easily give"
"A luxurious life doesn't guarantee a happy person, Auntie. And what if what Nasha wants isn't that material and luxury? What if what he wants is appreciated? Understood and given the freedom to choose his way of life?" Raya clenched her hand hearing what Azhar said so boldly.
"Dragon's talking to you, I'm his mother. I know what's best for my daughter"
"I know, Auntie. But a good mother is one who will listen to the hearts of her children. Please give Nasha a chance to choose her way of life, just once. Nasha and I love each other" Azhar said in a low voice but her gaze was hopeful for Raya.
Without answering a single bit, Raya immediately rushed away from Azhar's presence. Making Azhar could only sigh heavily while continuing to mutter istighfar.
"Give me thy guidance, O Lord..."
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Nasha could only be silent while frowning all the way home, Mama continued to blabber incessantly comparing Azhar and Ramos.
"Ma..." Nasha finally ventured to say "My marriage is living me, if according to Mama Ramos is good, what if I think it is not? I will suffer, Ma.." said Nasha between upset and sad.
"Sha, love is just a feeling that can grow accustomed to. If later you are used to Ramos, yes you will definitely love him" said Raya and he also looked upset.
"But, Ma..."
"Please, Nasha!" firmly "Stop denying and just follow what Mama asks, this is also for your own good. And stay away from that guy, he doesn't deserve you"
"What does he deserve, Ma? Because Ramos is richer?" tanya Nasha looked at Raya, while Raya only glanced at Nasha at a glance and she did not answer her "If only wealth, it can be sought and it can also be lost. And the wheel of life is turning, what if Azhar will be successful and much richer than Ramos?"
Raya growled angry with Nasha's behavior that is getting worse and more.
"Turn left, sir.." exclaimed Raya to her driver.
"Where are we going?" nasha asked because it was not the way home. Once again Raya did not answer him and Nasha was also now silent.
Until the car stopped in front of a cafe, and Nasha would have guessed what they would do in this cafe.
Nasha was surprised by someone who made the car door from the outside, then appeared the figure of a man who was always magnified by Raya.
"Hi, Sha.." said Ramos and he showed his best smile, but Nasha was cold she immediately gawked out of the car.
"Enjoy your time ya.." exclaimed Raya from the car.
"You go to the boutique, Sha. Let Ramos take you home later" exclaimed Raya lightly and without waiting for Nasha's answer, Raya had ordered her driver to leave.
Nasha could only let out a heavy sigh, now she looked at Ramos in annoyance "I want to go home" Nasha exclaimed.
"I ordered food, Sha.." cried Ramos pleading. Nasha thought for a moment, then she nodded. Nasha thinks maybe she should just tell Ramos that Nasha already has a lover and rejects Ramos.
Ramos takes Nasha to the VIP room, there is already a lunch menu there. Ramos pulls the chair for Nasha, but Nasha instead sits in the other chair. Ramos just chuckled and he was in his chair.
"Where's your college, Sha? Smoothly?" ask Ramos base stale.
"Engga" answered Nasha flatly "I don't like Medical class, I also don't want to be a Doctor" he said ketus hope Ramos ilfeel on his.
"Well, what if it were, the job was based on passion. If it's not your passion, you'll have a hard time living it"
"Yes, but Mama wants me in medicine"
"And that's what I like about you, Sha." Ramos said, and he stared intently at Nasha.
"You mean?" ask Nasha
"You're a good girl, and a submissive"
"So that's why you want to marry me?"
"Yes, in this day and age it's very rare for a girl like you to be obedient to a parent. I'm sure you'll also obey your husband later..." Nasha sensed that there was something strange behind Ramos' reply.
"So you want to marry me because you want a wife who obeys you, do you?" asked Nasha in a slightly high tone.
"I love you because you're the obedient girl type, and every guy wants a obedient wife, right?"
Nasha was speechless as she looked at Ramos with a probing gaze, Nasha could feel there was a similarity between Ramos and Raya. Nasha was convinced of that, and it further convinced Nasha to reject Ramos. Marrying Ramos is like coming out of a cage like entering a lion's den.
"Sorry, Ram... But I already have a boyfriend, we love each other even we have decided to get married" Nasha replied which made Ramos very surprised.
"That's not possible, Mama you said you didn't have a boyfriend" Ramos exclaimed and he looked very disappointed.
"Because Mama didn't know, all this time I didn't dare to tell Mama"
"But, Nasha..."
"Sorry, Ram. Excuse me..." Nasha immediately pulled her bag and she walked quickly out of the room.
Nasha reached into his cell phone and he immediately contacted Azhar.
"Assalamualaikum, Nasha. What's up?"
"Greetings waalaikum, Azhar. Can you get me involved?"
"Where?"
"I'm sharing my location, but please make it here..."
"Key..."
.........
Azhar immediately drove her car to pick up Nasha, about fifteen minutes later she arrived and found Nasha waiting in front of a cafe. Nasha quickly got into Azhar's car.
"Where's your mom?" azhar asked while glancing at Nasha at a glance.
"Mama to the boutique." replied Nasha lethargic.
"Why do you keep doing it here?" ask Azhar again.
"Ramos is making lunch..."
"Huh?" azhar chuckled between surprise and jealousy. But he did not dare to think like that.
"Azhar, do you know what felt in my heart when I walked into the cafe with Ramos?" nasha asked as she looked at Azhar closely.
"What?" tanya Azhar was still focused on the road ahead of her.
"I feel like I'm having an affair." said Nasha who immediately made Azhar laugh amusedly, and it even made Nasha immediately pout.
"Are you jealous?" accuse Nasha of annoyance.
"Yes jealous, Nasha. But..."
"But what?"
"What the hell, you're funny" replied Azhar and she tried hard not to look at Nasha who was still looking at her so intensely "And stopped looking at me like that, you don't have the right to enjoy my good looks" Azhar said with an amused smile. Nasha frowned, she immediately threw her gaze out.
"If I say I love you being accused of flirting, I'm just looking at you, and I don't have the right to say it. Nasha's grumbling." which makes Azhar again giggle amused.
"Yes, Sorry... Mending now we go to the study yes, let you understand what I really mean" said Azhar later, Nasha did not answer, she still frowns and advances her lips.
"Well, if you want, I'll take you home..."
"You want to." answered Nasha quickly who again and again made Azhar giggle amused.
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Tbc....