Child Genius: TWINS BEARER OF HAPPINESS.
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_______**CHAPTER 2______
"You're not coming home?" asked Azhar who saw Elin was out while Nasha was still inside the store.
"Azhar, actually I.." Nasha's words were cut off as she glanced at Ummi Rifa who was currently also glancing at her. Nasha returned to his crybaby while scratching his head again making Ummi Rifa laugh amusedly "Can we talk together?"
"Two?" pekik Azhar was astonished and Nasha nodded.
"Just talk up ahead, Ummi won't eavesdrop but Ummi can still keep an eye on you. So don't be like that!" said Ummi Rifa who made Nasha blush embarrassed, while Azhar just returned to laughing.
They also sat in one of the chairs in front of the store, which was deliberately provided if anyone wanted to eat bread there.
"What are you talking about, Nasha?" ask Azhar later.
"Eum...." Nasha just muttered while continuing to look down embarrassed, and that made Azhar very anxious. Had Nasha been his halal lover, Azhar would have pinched Nasha's tender cheek.
"You want to." exclaimed Nasha quickly as Azhar was about to stand up.
"Well, what do you want to say?" ask Azhar gently.
Nasha took a deep breath and then exhaled her slowly "Azhar.." exclaimed in a low voice "What is a person like you, uh I mean.." she said nervously, azhar was patiently waiting. Azhar already knew the attitude of bar bar and ceplas ceplos Nasha, and now Azhar was very curious what else Nasha wanted to say until she was nervous like this.
"Why are people like me?" azhar.
"Does a man like you just want a woman like you? I mean the religious one too?" nasha asked nervously.
Ugh, he should have recorded the question and memorized it. But how else, suddenly this happened and Nasha did not plan this in the least.
"I'm not a religious expert, Nasha," Azhar replied, chuckling softly "I just like to study religion and try my best to practice what I'm learning."
And Azhar's answer certainly makes Nasha's heart warm, handsome face is sure, smart and educated no less sure, gentle and also humble. There was no reason for Nasha not to love Azhar any more.
"Okey, ahem..." Nasha cleared her throat, trying to regulate her rumbling heartbeat "So this way, would you be in trouble if for example your wife was a career woman?"
"Of course there's no problem, as long as she remembers her responsibilities as a wife" Azhar replied definitely. Nasha breathed a sigh of relief, one question was finished and she got a very satisfying answer.
"Em, what if your wife's a doctor?" ask her again.
"If my soul mate is a doctor, then there is no problem. Alhamdulillah, being a Doctor is a very noble job, Nasha. Can treat and cure people, a Doctor can be considered a wingless angel by his patients. It is very noble and I would be very proud to have such a great wife, "Azhar replied calmly, although his chest rumbled with Nasha's question like there was something behind the question, Azhar tried not to think where.
"Yes, that's very noble." muttered Nasha pleased with Azhar's reply "I also heard, if people like you, uh I mean... In Islam there is no courtship, there is taaruf. So i'm... Emm me.... " Azhar is still faithfully waiting for Nasha to reveal what Nasha wants to say, the girl looks very nervous. His face flushed red and he linked his fingers to each other, until the end Nasha let out a long sigh and ventured to reveal his heart with a single breath "I want to share with you, Azhar**"
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