Cidro (Between Love And Wounds)

Chapter 69

Luna walked towards a fast food restaurant with casual steps. His eyes kept looking ahead. Before going inside, he let out a long breath. Neutralize his irregular heartbeat.

"Luna!" Someone called out to Luna while waving at her.

Luna smiled and walked quickly towards the person.

"Hi, how are you?" greet Luna as soon as she gets in front of that person.

"I'm good. You how are you?" ask her to Luna.

Luna smiled. "I'm good too. It's just my feeling that I'm not okay" Luna said.

The young man smiled. "Follow me yuk!" bring him.

"Where?"

"Udah come along. You must like it. Yuk!" He pulled Luna's hand into his grasp.

Luna just complies. He followed the young man towards the exit.

"What did you come here for?" tanyakanya.

"I was on an online motorcycle. Because my mind is messed up again, I don't dare to drive myself" explained Luna.

Again the young man smiled. "If so, you wait here. I'll take my bike first" he said.

Luna nodded her head. He stood in front of the restaurant as his eyes continued to stare towards the young man.

"You never change Ndra! You are always attentive and always understand me" he said in his heart.

"Yuk ride!" take the young man while he is in front of Luna.

Luna smiled and immediately went up to the splat. Both of them left the restaurant.

Meanwhile, at the residence of Bu Mirna there is a furor. They came from Helmi and her family.

"Women! Hey, who let them come here?" accuse Anne.

Azwan, who was similarly shocked, clearly denied the allegations.

"Enak. No way. I told Ustaz Helmi that Elo was willing to meet his son first. Ustaz Helmi smiled at the time. I also did not expect that they would come now," explained Azwan.

Anne snorted in annoyance. He's not ready for any of this. But he could do nothing but welcome the guest who came suddenly today.

"Anne, take a change of clothes. Ustaz Helmi and Ummi Inayah want to meet you," Citra said.

Azwan was a little fascinated when he saw Citra wearing a long robe complete with her hijab.

"That's a damn good thing. Try he's not my brother. I got married today too. Eh astaghfirullahalazim," he said in his heart.

"Why should I change clothes? Why is this shirt?" grouse Anne.

"That can't be. Let's go change his clothes. Azwan you come out first. I want to help Anne get changed" Citra said.

Without refuting again, Azwan immediately came out from inside his sister's room.

After Azwan died, Anne went into the bathroom and changed her clothes.

"Now just wear the hood!" citra.

The image then took a rectangular fabric and immediately saw it become a triangle. She then helped Anne put on the veil.

"You are so beautiful Anne!" puji Citra's.

Anne's face glimmered at the compliment from her sister.

"Don't make me GR!" He said with red cheeks.

Smiling image. "Really! You are very cute to wear clothes like gini," said Citra.

"Thank you. Uh but Mr. Ustaz's son is cute?" ask Anne.

The image shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. It was just two people coming. Ustaz Helmi and his wife."

Anne nodded her head. He then moved from his room, following the steps of Citra who had come out first.

"Anne where's Ma? How long haven't you been out?" whispered Mr. Bayu to his wife.

"Mama doesn't know. Mama told Citra to bring Anne down. But how long is it?" said Ms. Mirna.

"Mama susulin! It's not nice to make Ustaz Helmi and the family wait too long" said Pak. Bayu.

Miss Mirna nodded. Then the woman immediately got up from her seat and walked towards the stairs. Just now that the woman was about to go further, it appeared that Citra and Anne came down from the top floor.

"A really long time?" ask Miss Mirna.

"Sorry Ma. Just help Anne put on the veil first" Citra replied.

"Yes already. Let's go ahead. Not good with the Ustaz Helmi family has waited too long" said Ms Mirna.

Anne nodded. She followed her mother's steps into her living room.

"Well, this is Ustaz. My sister, her name is Anne." Clearly Azwan when he saw the sister arrived in the living room of his house.

"Subhanallah is beautiful, Abi! It is not wrong that Nak Azwan introduced him to Haydar" said Ummi Inayah.

"Yes Ummi. It's beautiful" said Ustaz Helmi.

"Hello Om, Auntie!" greet Anne.

Azwan patted his forehead. He forgot to tell Anne that he had to call them Ustaz and Ummi.

The two men frowned. But a second later a smile spread across the faces of the two.

"We got a new Ummi call" said Ustaz Helmi.

"Eh sorry. Ustaz, Ummi!" Errata Anne when she heard the words of Ustaz Helmi.

"It's okay, son," said Ummi Inayah.

"So how? You want to be my son's wife, Haydar?" ask Ustaz Helmi to the point.

Mr. Bayu and his family were shocked to hear Ustaz Helmi's question which was straight to the point.

"Sorry before Ustaz. Not that I rejected Ustaz's good intentions and family. But my son is still in school. He's still in 2nd grade High School. So it's still a long way to get married" explained Mr. Bayu.

Ustaz Helmi smiled. "Yes Mr. Bayu. My wife and I knew that. Azwan has told us a lot about Anne" said Ustaz Helmi.

Mr. Bayu breathed a sigh of relief at the words of the Ustaz.

"We were planning to find a mate for our son. But before that we want to get to know Anne better."

"Well Anne, are you willing to get to know Haydar more closely?" ask Ustaz Helmi.

Anne fell silent. He looked at his parents in turn. He was at a loss to answer how good the intentions of these two old men were.

"Em. sorry Ustaz. Em... May I have a minute to think things through? I don't want to regret it in the future because of the decision I made" Anne said.

Not only Anne is confused. Luna experienced the same thing. He was also confused to answer a question from the young man who was now standing looking at him.

"How's Lun? Are you willing to come back with me and knit the story of the two of us?" tanyakanya.

Luna remained silent. He was confused as to what to answer the question.

"I am. I am. but I am not the Luna that Ndra used to be. I'm different!"

"I don't care about Lun. To me, you are still the same Luna. Luna is spoiled and can make me fall in love over and over again" he said.

Luna was still silent. He turned his face the other way. He could not look at the face of the young man who had filled his days.

"Luna!" The young man grabbed Luna's fingers and held her tightly.

"Will you go back to knitting.our story is not over yet?"