BEHIND THE SCENES

BEHIND THE SCENES
CHAPTER 95: FATHER'S BLESSING



Then glare at the sight of who made the VC call.


"Goddessa...!!!" His words smothered his own mouth.


Darel was surprised when on the flat object screen, his face was plastered there.


"My mom, happy birthday, son. Healthy always, long life, the wiser, sensitive, humble and obedient with the command of Allah SWT." Mama was always the first to congratulate her on her birthday.


"Amin, thank you my wingless angel." Darel replied that he was always friendly to the woman who had given birth to him.


"Darling..again where the same who...?" mom started kepo.


Spontaneous Darel pulled Anin's waist down and stuck their bodies out of distance to be seen on the phone's screen, saying: "In the apartment ma, the same daughter-in-law of my dream." His words were immediately welcomed a small pinch in Darel's stomach.


"Anin..quickly remove the living creature next to you son, before he does the things he wants...!" joking mama at Anin who looked familiar.


"Yes ma. This just wanted to kick him out. Anin was afraid of being tarnished by it."


"Lying ma, he asked me to sleep here. He said he wanted to give me a birthday."


The speech was answered with a stronger scream and pinch, still in the stomach of Darel.


"Udah. Mil, sneak home." Hunt mama to him.


"Yes.my mother dear. This was also about to go home, when mama called." The answer is already in the doorway.


And the VC connection was ended, along with the word saying goodbye from Darel to Anin.


"CUP... !!! Neng, tomorrow you pick me up again yeah, we're dating." Said her who had managed to steal a kiss on Anin's forehead.


Makes Anin not have time to do anything.


Can only nod in agreement, to Darel's invitation earlier.


Anin was already on her bed, hugging her knees. Looking at the picture of my father on his cell phone. For some reason, Anin who has now really become the lover of her beloved man, should feel happy. But that made him miss his father. Anin looked at the clock on the wall of her room, when Paris showed at 3am. It means that in Indonesia it is morning. Soon he contacted the father he missed so much.


"Assalamualaikum dad, how are you?"


"Walaikumsallam. Dad's news is always good. How's your study going, smoothly?"


"Thank you be fluent dad, every lesson we take we always give time off 1 week. So, despite studying hard, of course there is still a pause for the brain to rest." Anin's story as usual.


"Oh.so. If Paris were close, son, surely you would choose the 1 week holiday to go home." Answer father.


"It's not because of the distance well, but because it's expensive. He..he.he.he. whereas Anin was a father." Anin began to be sad.


"Begging your future husband to buy you a ticket, he'll be rich." Dad started joking.


"What husband-to-be...?" Anin did not understand.


"That's it, Emil boy. He proposed to you through Dad. A few months ago he met my father in this village." Bright father.


"Huh..when? Masa..., I was kidding...?" Anin surprised.


"really. And I'm sorry I received that proposal without your consent. Didn't you take it...?" ask me to make sure


"Ti.no dad. Anin wants to. Even Anin was confused. How to tell dad.


Now he's in Paris well, so Anin remembers dad. Anin's afraid I'm angry, if you know Anin's with her here."


"She's also given my permission to meet you there. Why should I be afraid of my father...? Fear is God, son.


You are both adults, of course you know better what you can and should not do."


"Yes, dad. Anin understands. But, you agree on the relationship Anin and bang Emil...?"


"From the beginning he went home, you know. If you have more feelings than friends. But, I'd rather see your relationship proceed in your own way. Like you said, I'm just dribbling and blowing whistles when there's been a breach."


"That's it, I'm backing up your relationship. Hope you guys are making a fool out of it, son. Remember, don't cross the line."


"Yes, God willing father. Sure. Thank you for your support, greetings to Jovan and Missa ya.ayah, Assalamualaikum."


Anin ended the phone call.


Again, Anin was more stunned by the story of his love journey to this man of his heart. Not yet relieved his pleasure when Darel revealed the contents of his heart and true feelings.


Now, he was even faced with reality, even Darel had proposed to him to father.


"O Allah, so many favors you have poured out on my life. Keep You as a guide to my life. I surrender and always have good prejudices over all of Your plans, O Allah." Anin at her dawn prayer.


Dreet.dret cell phone Anin is very noisy and has thrashed to lift.


Bang Emil's name is on there.


"Assalamualaikum, morning bang." Anin replied in a voice that still sounded sleepy.


"Walaikumsallam, morning...!!! It was noon Neng. Brother outside this room." Darel replied that he was in the apartment.


Anin jumped up and ran to open the door of her room, turning off the phone.


"Iih.. Brother is so cute." He said with a very sweet smile.


"Newly aware of having a handsome boyfriend Neng...?" ask him with confidence.


Anin just laughed hearing that.


"Bath school, want a gay dating...? Or do you want a bath...?" Godanya with eye brows that made her go up and down.


"Emang wants, da...!!! 10 Minutes to me." Anin answered again closing and locking the door to her room, then rushed to take a shower.


"Neng...really shower...? That's a shit." Darel felt that he had not waited long for the woman to take a bath, now looking well dressed with a thin clap of powder on his face.


"Yes, I took a shower. Not a semedy." Said Anin who still seemed to be in a hurry to tie her hair and just smoothed with her fingers without a comb. Making Darel shake his head to see the behavior of this woman he valued, which is what it is in appearance.


"Pantesan brown skin, mandi daft."


Darel muttered which Anin could still hear clearly.


"Abang... Would you say Anin iteem??" anin asked as if angry.


"Brown my love.not black. But sweet. Rich coffee milk Neng." Candanya on her heart lover.


Anin just pretended to be upset. Because, his skin is not as white as the skin of his puja man.


"Abang..we where is this?" the question was when they were in a car, which Anin did not know where and where to go.


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