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The sky this morning looked bright, as bright as Nayla's face. The girl who was happy because Zidan accepted her as his future wife.
After performing the Dhuha sunah prayer service, Zidan drove Nayla home to her parents accompanied by Safa, Sadam, and Kyai Hidayat.
Zidan intends to get acquainted with Nayla's parents, as well as menghitah the girl who ordained herself as his future wife.
After an hour-long journey, they arrived in front of the luxurious mansion owned by Nayla's parents. The luxurious house stands strong and very magnificent like a palace and should be called a mansion.
Their arrival was greeted by one of the security guard who was in charge of guarding the gate. Call it Fauzi, because the uniform depends on the name tag that says Fauzi Badalah.
Fauzi greeted Sadam with a polite tone. Then he asked Sadam, regarding the purpose of their arrival to the mansion owned by his master.
Before Sadam could explain their purpose, Nayla opened the car glass and appeared, making Fauzi gasp.
Fauzi repeatedly rubbed his eyes, because he did not believe in the object captured by his sense of sight at this time.
"Open the gate!" nayla. But Fauzi did not immediately fulfill Nayla's orders and instead gawked. He still could not believe, if what he saw was Nayla, the only daughter of his master.
Nayla clucked in annoyance, as Fauzi did not immediately open the gate and instead gawked - like a man who was looking at an invisible creature.
"Open the gate!" Nayla again threw the order by raising the tone of the voice, to make Fauzi jump because he was so shocked.
"L-yes, No-nona. I-I'll open it soon" Fauzi said.
Fauzi rushed to open the gate and invited Sadam to bring the car he was driving into.
After saying the words of thanks he addressed to Fauzi, Sadam began to drive his car into the gate.
"Goddessa ...." Safa muttered-praise divine asthma as her sense of sight caught the beautiful scenery that was presented in the courtyard of the mansion.
In the courtyard of the mansion there is a fairly large pond and in the middle is decorated with beautiful floating lotus flowers. Around the pool is overgrown with green grass and various kinds of flowers that look unsightly.
After Nayla, Zidan, Sadam, Safa, and Kyai Hidayat got out of the car, they were greeted by two maids who were still very young and sweet. The two maids were Sinta and Sindi.
A pair of netra Sinta and Sindi seemed to sparkle when they saw Nayla-sang young lady who disappeared from the mansion last night.
"Miss Nayla - -" Sindi's vocal cords choked. He could not resist the haru feeling that filled the recesses of the heart when without the cue Nayla hugged him.
"Thank God Miss Nayla is back at the mansion." Just like Sindi, Sinta's calf recesses were filled with haru as Nayla changed into her arms.
"Sin, papa and mama are home?" Nayla asked Sinta while taking off her embrace.
"Well, Mr and Mrs are in the living room --"
"Don't, Miss! A-there's Tu-lord Jordan over there."
"Jordan?" Nayla again threw a question accompanied by a link between the two bases of her eyebrows.
"Yes, Miss."
"Well, the chicken mafia came here?"
"Eng .. maybe Mr. Jordan would like to talk about his match with Miss Nayla."
"Ck, really human beings with the whole shame."
"It's better that Miss Nayla take Miss's guests to the park. I'll let Miss know if Mr. Jordan is gone."
"Hmm, okay. Tell me as soon as the cock mafia is gone!"
"Good, Miss. Excuse me first."
"Heem. Go!" Nayla responds to Sinta's words by opening her net and allowing her to leave.
Before passing from before Nayla, Sinta bowed her body slightly in honor of the lady.
A few seconds after Sinta left, Sindi drove Nayla, Zidan, Safa, Sadam, and Kyai Hidayat to the garden behind the house. But before they reached the park, someone called Nayla.
"Nay, wait!" pint the person with his distinctive voice that was slightly hoarse.
Nayla also reflexively turned her head towards the origin of the sound. So did Sindi, Zidan, Safa, Sadam, and Kyai Hidayat.
So shocked was Nayla as the voice owner's face filled the viewing room. Apparently, the owner of the voice was Maria-grandmother who was greatly missed by Nayla.
"grandmother ...." Nayla's vocal cords are blocked. There was a sense that slowly filled the heart space and seemed to clog the throat, so that he could not continue the strands of words he wanted to verbalize.
Just like Nayla, Maria's vocal cords were blocked, so she was unable to say a word.
Maria looked at Nayla with a gaze that implied longing, accompanied by a line of raised smiles adorning her old face.
Then he slowly stretched out his two shaking hands to grab Nayla's body. Then he hugged Nayla's body tightly along with the deep kiss that he buried at the top of the head of his favorite grandson - Nayla Arunnika.
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- Ayuwidia