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THE DCJPT 36

After Ara was clean, Ara came down with her casual clothes, She thought that Azmi went straight home after dropping her off, Ara did not remember that Azmi would invite her to eat outside.

Azmi who was sitting with Oma Dewi and Mama Anita saw Ara down with her casual clothes and did not throw her hijab immediately speechless and very difficult to swallow her saliva.

Oma who saw Azmi was speechless and gazed towards the stairs where her granddaughter came down while humming directly coding Anita who had not seen Ara come down without using her hijab.

Ara and Anita if at home do not use the hijab, unless there are guests and they want to get out of the room, then they both just put on their hijab.

" Darling why are you coming down like that? is Azmi here?" reprimand mama Anita who immediately made Ara freeze instantly on the third step from below.

Ara looked at Azmi who was also staring at her with a look of admiration, Azmi could see Ara's smooth white skin, and Ara's dense black hair and long strayed so beautifully in Azmi's eyes.

Kia who just happened to come down from her room and brought a blanket that would be washed saw Ara speechless standing on the stairs staring towards the family room.

Kia's eyes suddenly glared when she saw Ara and Azmi looking at each other with Ara not wearing her hijab.

" Masha Allah dear" said Kia who directly menutub Ara's body and head with a blanket held by Kia.

" Go to the nursery, change your clothes and wear your hijab" said Kia who immediately made Ara realize and immediately ran upstairs carrying a blanket held by Kia.

Azmi could breathe seeing Ara's departure, her heart suddenly beating so fast, her face flushed red from seeing Ara.

While in the room Ara cursed her stupidity that forgot that Azmi was still at the bottom.

" Geez Ara.why can you forget that below there is still Azmi's sister, I'm really ashamed" said Ara who immediately wore her instant hijab.

Under Anita smilingly looking at Anzmi's face that was already red, Kia sat next to Anita and smilingly looked at Azmi who was also embarrassed because she was caught staring at Ara like she wanted to pounce on her.

" Jadi when did you take your family to this house Az?" ask ifa Dewi who can't wait to see her granddaughter get married.

" Azmi the faster the better Oma, depending on the Ara alone" said Azmi who was more happy because she got the green light from the big family Ara.

Azmi herself is not sure that Ara loves her, but Azmi is determined that Ara should belong to her, and Ami will make Ara love herself.

" Anita you can talk this all to Ara, mama wants Ara to get married soon, mama wants to see one of mama's grandchildren get married before mama is called to follow your papa" said Oma Dewi who made Anita and Kia look at each other.

Azmi sendri who heard oma's words immediately looked at oma with a sad look.

" Yes really Ma, do not talk strange ahk" continued Anita.

" But this mama is old, has a lot of her bonuses in the love of God, then her mama wants to see one of the grandchildren mama married, and the King, the King, mama also wants to see the King has a good life partner" said the goddess orma as she lowered her head.

" Oma doain Azmi and Ara ya oma, may the granddaughter of oma want to accept Azmi to be her husband, because Azmi is sure that Ara is Azmi's rib, the woman who has been predestined by God for Azmi's wife and the mother of Azmi's children later" said Azmi while holding the hand of Oma who was already wrinkled.

Anita and Kia who heard Azmi's words staring at each other, Kia nods her head to the sign that Azmi is indeed a decent man for Ara, Anita only smiles to see Ara who nods her head.

Without them realizing that Ara had heard all Azmi's words just now, her heart trembled as Azmi said that she was the mother of her child, her tears somehow came out from the tip of her eyes, but her lips smiled when she heard all the words Azmi said.

" Do you love your granddaughter, son?" asked Oma Dewi while looking at Azmi's face so deeply.

Azmi smiles and nods her head in response to Oma's words, "It's very oma, Azmi loves Ara, the granddaughter of oma" said Azmi steadily that made Ara who heard her feel there was a butterfly flying over her head.

Ara immediately turned around with a smile and hugged a blanket that should be placed in her place where Londonry to be washed by the aunt who is in charge of washing the clothes of the family Atmaja.

Ara walked into her room with a smile that continued to expand on her lips, until Andra and Haikal who were just about to descend from her room saw their brother who was smiling to himself while hugging the blanket.

" Kanjeng why is that? uda is like that crazy guy on the street? smile smile at yourself?" ask Andra who got the weirdness by Haikal.

" Where do I know? yauda let's go to the back garden, later Sister is angry if later wait" said Haikal who saw Andra still staring at her brother's smile his own smile entered into his room.

In the living room, Anita and Kia who heard Azmi's words were so happy, "Thank God, aunt believes you Az, but auntie please, do not hurt her beloved niece once, Ara has never known the name of love, aunt wants you to take care of her well, like we keep her from her is still a child" said Kia while staring at Azmi.

" Tang in the words of aunty Kia right Az, aunty hopes that if you will take care of Ara, for aunty Ara is a daughter aunty so spoiled, we never hurt her feelings from long ago, we never did, and aunty hopes you understand the meaning of aunt" said Anita said the word with teardrops coming out of her eyes.

Azmi smiled and looked at the three women who were sitting with her, "Oma, Aunt Nita and Aunt Kia do not need to fear, for Azmi Ara like a diamond that must be guarded, he said, Azmi won't let Ara cry out of grief, but Azmi will make Ara cry out of happiness, Azmi will keep Ara until we are equally blindfolded" azmi said steadily and made the three women who were with her smile and give thanks simultaneously.

" Thank God" said Oma, Kia and Anita together.

　

Seriate.