
Alby went back to his room. As he passed beside Azmi, he asked Azmi to enter his room.
"Come on!", Alby said to his aspr. Azmi followed behind him.
"Why?", asked Azmi after they both sat down.
"Gue.gue didn't propose to Amara."
"Huh? Wh why? Mister Rahadi suddenly your blessing?", asked Azmi with a serious mimic.
"Sia***Well! That's not it!"
"Continue?"
"Tomorrow I was asked to marry directly to papi. There is no need for any proposal. In fact, this is Amara's marriage license already papi ready!", said Alby put a map in front of Azmi.
The one-child widower took and read the contents of the map.
"So, what does that mean? You want me to take care of the completeness of Lo's letters too now?", asked Azmi. Alby stared intently at his friend who was too understanding, then he smiled.
"Neither smile. I will not be amazed by Lo's smile!", said Azmi rose from her seat.
"Gue belom kelar Azmi. Holding me first?!"
Azmi sat down again.
"Lo really, I need Lo nyiapin my completeness. There's only one thing I want to hear from Lo!"
"What?"
Alby breathed a moment.
"Where do I want Mara to live?", asked Alby confused. Because before, he thought his marriage was still a long time. So you can still discuss with Amara. But for real, tomorrow's application event will be a surprise wedding for Amara. No talk about that!
"Gue can't possibly leave Nabil, right, Mi!"
"It seems to me anyway, while Lo is both in Amara's apartment. Until your house is ready."
"My house is ready, Lo's house is also Azmi?! Right next!"
"Heum, yes. Wonder me. Ceo why take my rich KPR!", chirped Azmi.
"Do not discuss anything else, focus on my question!", said Alby.
"Yes, yeah! Nabil Lo take it to the apartment!"
"The problem is, Ani tea is not standby take care of Nabil!", complained Alby.
"Yes find a new nanny!", Azmi said lightly.
"That's not as simple as Azmi. Anyway, does Mak Teh agree that Nabil lives in my same apartment?"
Azmi tapped her finger on the table.
"His wealth near the house of Lo's in-laws there is a house rented. I find out first!", said Azmi.
"Continue?"
"What continues? If anyone's on rent, you can stay there. For example, Nabil wants to his grandmother who lives anterine. After all, how also Lo same Amara also need privacy."
Alby's smile expands.
"Yes, did you raise your salary?!" said Azmi. Alby looked at Azmi with a probing look.
"Why do you ask for a raise? Want to make room for Nur too?", asked Alby.
"Astaghfiullah! How is it Nur anyway?", Azmi wondered.
"Neither lie to you! I know, Lo is secretly the same attention Nur was, right? Why not Lo?", ledek Alby.
"Astaghfirullah.kalo nudu without evidence it means slander boss!", said Azmi immediately stood up from his seat. He chooses to leave his boss' room rather than be targeted by Alby's frenzy.
Alby chuckles at Azmi's sometimes serious but also sometimes childish behavior. But even so, his worship is still thumbs up.
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"Is there anything I need to add?", asked Mila tea when checking the items they would bring to Amara's house.
"It is not Mil!", answered the lethargic Mother.
"Mother why tea?", asked Mila. Mak Titin just shook his head.
"Tea mom hasn't been sincere if Alby gets married again?", asked Mila. Titin glanced at Mila.
"Not really Mil. I feel so guilty, Mil. All the same Alby tea because of me!"
"Mom, it's all happened. Bia also has happiness with her new life. Alby would be like that. They will find happiness with their respective partners" says Mila.
"But I know, Alby and Bia actually still have a taste for each other. And every look at those two who accidentally met, my guilty feelings...."
"Mom, God willing they don't blame mother. Alby and Bia won't think the way you think. It's all the past, Mom. And now, we just have to support whatever Alby does for Alby's happiness and future."
Titin looked at Mila who sounded much wiser than him.
"Then, after they get married, will Nabil come with them?" asked Titin.
"Alby's real father Nabil Bu, of course he is more entitled than mother. But I'm pretty sure Alby won't take that up. Alby wouldn't have the heart to separate Nabil's mother. God willing, there will be a way out, Mom. Nabil can still be the same mother, also close to his father too."
Titin let out a heavy breath. Shortly after, the phone rang.
"I picked up the phone first, Mom!", said Mila. Titin nodded.
A few minutes passed, Mila returned.
"There's a call for mom, from Rahadi sir he said. The father is non Amara."
"Sir Rahadi? Why yes?", asked Titin as he got up from his chair.
The middle-aged woman also approached the telephone table in the middle room.
[Hallo?]
[Hallo, Mrs Titin]
They also discuss the plans for an impromptu wedding between Alby and Amara. Titin could not resist the wishes of the bride's parents because the reason was good and reasonable. Not good, right, good intentions are delayed???
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See you at Almara wedding 🤗🤗