True Love Never Ends
Part 82's
As Azhar promised, she took Nasha to visit Nasha's adoptive parents' house. The happiest person to welcome Nasha is Harry.
"Sir Nasha... Azhar..."
"Sir Azhar" said Nasha, which made Harry annoyed.
"Harry feels like a child if he calls Azhar Brother" said Harry.
"What the hell, Har. Partly without the frills of the sister actually makes the kital closer like a friend, so there is no elegance right?"
"Rubber" Harry replied enthusiastically.
Harry brings Azhar and Nasha in, which Harry's parents immediately greet.
"Finally you have time to also visit your own parents" said Raya with a thin smile, she embraced Nasha and kissed her cheeks "Mama kangen same you, Sha" his words are sad.
"Nasha also misses Mama" Nasha replied with sincerity.
"Let's go in, talk inside" Surya said later.
"Papa's happy because your progress is very good in your college, Sha. Believe me the same Papa, you have nothing to lose as a Doctor. Your future is clear" said Surya who made Nasha smile.
"It's not money or worldly success that Nasha's after, Pa. But more than that" Nasha replied as she glanced at Azhar with a smile.
"Now you have changed a lot, Sha" continued Raya.
"Alhamdulillah, Mother. Azhar was very helpful in the change of Nasha's life" Raya just nodded her head and suddenly he noticed Nasha's appearance.
"Sha, you'll bring your clothes from here. Baby you know your clothes are expensive all but just so the occupants of the closet, you just bring all of them, so you can use if to campus too"
"Yes, Ma. Later Nasha brought some, because at home Nasha's clothes have also been a lot" replied Nasha. While Harry who already knew his mother certainly understood where the conversation was headed.
"Oh yeah, Papa wants to buy you a car, Sha. So you can drive yourself if you want to go where, right Azhar only has one car that still has to share with his papa, right?"
Azhar started to feel uncomfortable with this topic. But he still tried to singleness smile and think positive.
"Think about it, Pa. Nasha's section prefers to be the same Azhar everywhere" replied Nasha who also forced herself to smile, because she began to feel uncomfortable with the topic as if to demean her husband.
"Well, what's wrong" Surya replied.
"Azhar, send your account number later, yes, I will transfer money to Nasha later, all to pay for her college this month" yang Raya which of course makes Azhar offended but he still tried to calm down. While Nasha and Harry heard that, of course, surprised, because both of their parents humbled Azhar. Azhar had opened her mouth about to answer but Nasha preceded her.
"Think about it, Ma. This month Nasha has paid for everything, and Azhar also has more than enough for Nasha. So Mama don't worry about it" Nasha said with a big smile, as if to show how happy she was with Azhar.
"Yes, Ma" Nasha replied still with her wide smile.
Nasha takes Azhar to her room, Nasha's room which is slightly larger than Azhar's. Even the room decoration is quite luxurious with items that are also definitely expensive.
"Why?" nasha asked because Azhar was silent in the doorway.
"What the hell, honey" replied Azhar then he stepped in as Nasha pulled her "I don't bring a change of clothes"
"Grandfather had Harry, for a while I found him in Harry's room" said Nasha and Azhar just nodded.
When Nasha left, Surya went into Nasha's room with two paper bags.
"Azhar, here I bring you clothes from the boutique. You must like it" said Raya and handed the paper bag that, Inevitably Azhar had to take it.
"Thank you, Auntie" Azhar said with a smile.
"Try it, Azhar. That's an import from Poland, there are only five sheets in Indonesia" exclaimed Raya who once again really wanted to demean Azhar.
Nasha, who just returned from Harry's room, overheard her foster mother's words. Nasha felt very offended but tried to restrain herself.
"Ma, Azhar doesn't like maroon colors" exclaimed Nasha who happened to take out her shirt from the paper bag and the shirt was maroon. Nasha does not lie, Azhar does not like brightly colored clothes so.
"Why?" tanya Raya doesn't like it.
"Azhar only likes black and white clothes and ash, but thank you before. Because Azhar doesn't like this shirt, we should just love people. Can you?" asked Nasha and Azhar just nodded with a smile.
"Yes it's up to you" to the Kingdom and he immediately left Nasha's room.
Nasha immediately locked the door and then she sat down beside Azhar.
"You offended?" nasha asked gently and Azhar nodded but with her amused smile "Sorry Mama Papa yes, I don't know when they realize that the material is not all"
"What the hell, honey. I understand" replied Azhar.
Only a few minutes he stayed at the home of Nasha's adoptive parents, and he really continues to be debased from the subtle way to the bright way. Azhar offended, humane of course. But it does not make her hurt and hate them. Instead Azhar was determined to prove to them that he could be a good husband to Nasha, responsible and able to meet all Nasha's needs.
"Oh yeah, here's the shirt. Still new, said Harry indeed to the same magnitude he, buy it long because the time of his purchase fit me"
"Thank you, dear" said Azhar as she gently rubbed Nasha's head