Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 129

Never compare your past to your future. Each has advantages and disadvantages within them. In essence, complementing and understanding each other is the most appropriate way to maintain that relationship.

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Alby

It's late at night. I was at home before the Maghreb. The intention, just after coming home from the office I want to go to Amara's apartment to pick her up. But Amara refused. He said, will bring his own car to the grand opening event of Bia's restaurant. There is a bodyguard protecting him.

"What time is Jang?", asked Mak.

"Hour eight Mak. Abis isya we're leaving."

I was enjoying a warm tea accompanied by Nabil playing robots. The boy is now more quiet since yesterday afternoon. I told him I wasn't angry. Maybe this is called the inner wound. Maybe in his heart he had a feeling where he felt 'not loved' anymore by me because I scolded him a little because of his closeness with Bianca. In my opinion, Bianca only made a bad image of Amara in the eyes of Nabil which in fact is still easily influenced.

After the prayer, the three of us went to Bia's house. Nabil was sitting in front with me, and Mak was sitting in the back.

"Jang?"

"Naon Mak?"

"How is your relationship with Neng Bia?", asked Mak.

"Alhamdulillah so far is fine Mak."

Mak Titin nodded in understanding. In fact, Bia is a good woman. My mother knew that woman very well.

"If you are the same Amara?", asked Mak again. I looked back for a moment but faced forward again. While Nabil, let it be small as soon as he was listening to the chat of two adults who were in the four-wheeled vehicle.

"God willing, we'll be serious, Mother."

"He wants to accept the existence of Nabil in your life?" asked Mak. Little Nabil looked at his father.

"Goddessa Mak. That's why I want to know Nabil with Amara. If the same Mak may already know, but not yet close, right?"

"Yes, how good!", said Mak.

"Is Aunt Amara the rich old aunt whom Bian said?", asked Nabil without sin.

"Don't call Old Aunt Nabil. Papa said yesterday. Not polite! Don't follow what Aunt Bianca said. Do you mean papa? Papa no longer angry with Nabil. Papa just told Nabil again, if Old Aunt language is not polite. Do you understand what papa means?"

Nabil nodded in understanding and his face pias slightly.

"Yes papa. Sorry!", said Nabil.

"Listen yes dear papa said like this is not because papa was angry with Nabil. Papa just doesn't want people to say that your son doesn't speak his language politely. Such words are not only forbidden in saying the same Aunt Amara, but the same everyone. Don't repeat!", I rubbed the top of his head.

"Yes papa. Nabil's promise."

"At Fesha Ribi's house, Nabil can't be naughty. Sort of papa, grandma or...Aunt Amara."

"Ready Pa!", answered Nabil smiling. Without feeling, our car is already on the road to the Bia home complex. You can see, some cars are parked long on the side of the road. The three of us went down. Nabil asked me for a sling. Mak was walking beside me.

"Meuni rame kieu Jang?", suddenly Mak feels uncomfortable with the crowd.

"The name is also Mak's opening." Unlike Nabil who is comfortable in his papa sling. She's already excited because Aken met her beautiful twin babies.

True guess Mak, Bia's restaurant was visited by many people who some of me know. There are the Bia and Febri families of course, the Malvin family, the Sakti family, and there is Bram also with his wife and child. I wish Bianca hadn't come with Bram.

Unfortunately, my hope was wiped out when suddenly from beside Bram appeared the figure of the girl who had brainwashed Nabil.

"Nabil!", Bianca looked cheerfully as she saw Nabil in my sling. Nabil looked at me. Maybe he remembered my message. Bianca approaches you, Nabil himself is still faithful in my arms.

"Dear, dear, still missing!", said Bianca almost pinched Nabil's cheek but I took a step back so Bian could not touch my Nabil. Bian's face was immediately gloomy.

"Mak, how are you?", why Bian. Mak Titin smiled faintly."Thank goodness Bian!", replied Mak.

"Mas Alby, let Nabil be me!", said Bianca.

"No, thank you!"

I also set my feet near the Bia and Febri families and others. Just a few steps away, a familiar voice called my name.

"Alby!"

I also looked. It's true my guess, my heart has arrived here. I greeted her with a smile.

"Assalamualaikum, mother!", Amara greeted Mak with a friendly smile. Nabil looked at the beautiful figure before us.

"Self aja Bu", replied Amara.

"Call Mak alone, rich Alby. Don't mother, don't listen to her!", said Mak Titin. Amara nodded and smiled faintly.

"Yes ma'am!", said Amara.

Amara's eyes turned to her lover and also her son who looked at Amara from head to toe, not polite ya Nabil 🤭

"By!", said Amara to me.

"Oh yes dear, know this Aunt Amara" I told Nabil. Nabil reflexively extended his hand to Amara. Amara who was friendly also put a smile on her beautiful face.

"Hi Nabil!", as Amara was to Nabil. Nabil smiled showing his white teeth.

"Tante..!", call Nabil to Amara.

"Dear, why?" asked Amara.

"Tante Amara is beautiful and rich mama Bia, why do you say Old Aunt?", asked Nabil innocently. Me and Mak gaped in disbelief if Nabil Ki said so. So did Bianca who stood not far from us.

Amara linked her eyebrows and asked by giving me the code. I just put my shoulders together, pretending I don't know.

"That's who?", asked Amara.

"Teh Bian, that's.!", Babylon pointed to Bianca who was still standing there. The girl looks wrong because of Nabil's words.

"Oh, that. That's the one who said Auntie is an old aunt?", asked Amara to Nabil. Maybe I want to hear Nabil's opinion. Nabil nodded slowly.

I began to ketar-ketir, can-can fail if this is the story. I warned Nabil not to act. But yes.. have already been!

"Kirain Nabil Aunty Amara is old said grandma does not know her beautiful rich mama Bia, hehehhe!", babbled Nabil.

Yes, God! Please...why is the beauty standard in my Nabil eyes Bia anyway??? I cried....

"Heheheh time anyway? Is Aunt Amara beautiful?", asked Amara again to Nabil.

"Yes, beautiful rich Mother, rich mama Bia too!", said Nabil.

Heart melos. How does Amara feel in so same as my leak???

"Thank you handsome boy!", Amara pinched the cheek of the puffer Nabil.

"Tante is young, right?" asked Nabil. Again I was surprised by Nabil's question which was quite yes.

"What's the look?", asked Amara back.

"Said Grandma, grandma is old. Not strong with Nabil. If Aunt Amara was young, strong and carrying Nabil?", asked Nabil again.

Amara laughed softly at the challenge. I feel bad for my girlfriend myself.

"okay! Who's afraid! Where are you going to carry it?", challenge Amara. Nabil immediately extended his hand to move on to Amara. Amara welcomed Nabil into her arms.

"Until this show is over! Couldn't Tan?", asked Nabil. Amara rewinded her head, then knitted her eyebrows together.

"Can't ya??? If you can, Nabil would like to give the same gift Aunty Heum?", Amara menoel cheeks Nabil.

"Udah, we go to Febri with Bia first yuk!", I asked.

Nabil silently thought while holding on to Amara's shoulder again. Thank goodness Nabil welcomed the introduction of Amara. Most likely, there is no problem if later they become children and mothers connect, right?

"Wait for pa!", call Nabil. Me, Mak and Amara stopped.

"Otherwise, baby?", asked me.

"You know what a gift Aunt Amara has?", asked Nabil. The three of us just shook our heads.

"The prize..papa!",Nabil applauded. The three of us were confused to hear Nabil's words.

"That means asking for a gift like papa Bil?", asked Amara. Vibes his rich mother again ask his son to his own father.

"Ngga Aunt. Papa said, Aunt Amara wants to be Nabil's new mama!", chirped Nabil. Suddenly Amara choked on her own spit. I am no less surprised.

My son indeed....