Lead Me to Be Your Mother
Chapter 75
"Alhamdulillah son, I thank you very much because you have been given the same trust of God" said the mother embraced Najwa.
Today Najwa is a holiday, so Arya and Najwa play to the mother's house, all of you tell about her pregnancy.
"Yes buk, Najwa is also grateful buk, Najwa does not expect to be able to conceive twins.
"So you're pregnant with twins?". mom's eyes sparkle. Najwa.
"Alhamdulillah".
"busy, is my mother happy?". asked Najwa to see a smile on her face.
"Mother is very happy, nduk,". said the mother to Najwa.
"Najwa is happy buk, can see mother happy".
A blue sports car stopped in front of the house. Joy and Doctor Williams get out of the car, but Williams wants to meet with Syarif at a cafe or restaurant. But Syarif said at home it just happened to be a day off all playing at home. Joy sees Arya's car parked in the trunk next to Syarif's car.
"Om, it looks like there's Arya and Najwa too.
"Yes, it just so happens that they are gathering, it is better, I will tell Sharif and Najwa if I want to preach his mother". They stepped towards the terrace and knocked on the door.
"Assalamualaikum". greetings doctor Williams.
Chequek..
"greetings waalaikum". answered the mother opened the door.
"how's the buk?". asked Joy to mom.
"good son Joy. let's go in!". take mom. Joy and Doctor Williams are coming in.
"Sharif there's a buk?". asked Joy.
"Oh, there, for a while I called". mother went to call Sharif in the room. In the living room Najwa and Arya are watching TV.
"Hum, who's coming?". asked Najwa.
"Mas Williams and Joy. he said he wanted to meet Syarif". replied the mother, stepping back to Sharif's room. Najwa will be getting drinks and snacks for Joy and Williams.
"Sister, Najwa get me a drink for Joy and Williams' doctor first yes". Najwa told Arya, Arya nodded her head as she moved away from her seat.
"yes then meet them". Arya said as she walked towards the living room. Najwa goes to the kitchen to host Joy and Williams.
"Mas, later in the afternoon there is a study at the cottage, Aini's ustadzah said that we are not busy in order to come.
"It just so happens, baby, today I have a doctor's appointment with Williams". Sharif who had been focused on his phone now turned to bed sitting with Emily.
"You've been seeing Doctor Williams where?". asked Emily to look at Sharif.
"Say he will come here"., Sharif answered, drawing near to Emily.
"Then I go alone is okay mas.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
"I open it first". Emily opened the door.
"Hum, what's wrong?". asked Emily.
"Corpse, it's Joy and Doctor Williams outside.
"Oh, I'm buk, I'll call you a minute".
"Yes already, if it's my mother to the back first, want to dry clothes". Emily nodded.
I walked to the back garden to dry my clothes.
"Mas, Williams and Joy's doctors are coming, they're pushing ahead.
In Joy's living room, doctors Williams and Arya sit together on the sofa. Sharif walked up to them.
"good morning everyone". said Syarif, then greeted Williams. At the same time Najwa brought a tray of drinks and snacks.
"Doctor what's wrong?". asked Syarif to land his butt on the sofa. whereas Najwa served drinks and snacks at the table.
"It just so happens that you gather here, Sharif, Najwa I want to talk to you". Doctor Williams' gaze looked at Sharif and changed to Najwa.
Najwa fell silent, what Williams' doctor wanted to say seemed serious.
"Najwa, sit down!". Pinta Sharif. Najwa nodded and sat down next to Arya.
"Honestly this may sound strange, but I want you to know that I came here because I wanted to preach your mother".
"UHUK-UHUK". Arya who was drinking instantly choked. Najwa pats Arya on the shoulder.
"Why not?". asked Najwa worriedly. Arya shakes. Joy saw Arya and Najwa at once her heart was tight.
"Doctor seriously?". asked Syarif later. Doctor Williams.
"I told your mother that I would propose to you guys.
"Doctor, we as children just want to be happy, everything we leave to the mother.
"Najwa, you call my mother first!".Syarif. Najwa nodded and called for mother in the back garden.
While the mother began to dry clothes, one by one the clothes have been finished mother sunbathe. "Buk, it's called Brother Dayat.
"What's up?". asked the mother to approach Najwa.
"There is something you want to talk about buk". Najwa timpal nodded, and went inside to see Sharif. Najwa followed the mother, she was about to ask her mother about the feelings of the mother to the doctor Williams, but Najwa hesitated so in undo his intentions.
In the living room the atmosphere was silent, no one said until the arrival of the mother.
"What's wrong?". said mother.
"Okay, sit down!". asked Sharif, and she sat down next to Sharif.
"Om, Joy to the back first. Joy left because she wanted to make room for them to talk. Williams looked at mom, and turned to Sharif.
"Happy, doctor Williams wants to preach mother". mother looks at doctor Williams.
"How is buk?". asked Sharif again.
"But my mother is old son.
"Hum, it's not about old or easy, do you want to accept Williams' doctor or not?" Sharif looked at mother, looking about mother's feelings.
"Do you allow me to marry again?". asked me to look at Sharif and change to Najwa. Najwa was silent, she did not know what to say.
"I saw sincerity in Doctor Williams Buk, and that too I saw in my mother".
"But are you not ashamed if this old mother remarries.
"bus, mother's happiness is the main thing for us, we have grown up buk, now is the time for mother to be happy". explained Sharif.mother looked at Sharif in, without feeling the tears of mother shed.
"Who knows buk, I love doctor Williams, you love each other, you must be happy buk see mom happy".Syarif said softly, mother and doctor Williams was silent. Arya clasped Najwa's hand hinting to get close to mother. Najwa hugs mom.
"Okay, married to the doctor Williams, Najwa will be very happy because there is someone who takes care and accompanies the day of mother's parents' day, let my granddaughter have a grandfather who is kule-monthly. she smiled at Najwa's joke.
"What the hell are you nduk". mother blushed in shame.
"So how?". asked Doctor Williams to mother.
"Bismillah mas, I'm willing.
"Alhamdulillah...".
