Love For Khansa

Part 24. surprised his Ameer

" Khansa son of Ustadz Barra" said Aisha.

Jeddaarrr....

Instantly Ameer who was drinking milk coughed slightly spewing out its contents. His heart pounded when the name Khansa called, the woman who became his dream until now. The woman he wanted to preach to after Ammar got his soul mate.

' O God did I not hear wrong '. Inner Ameer, it felt like his heart dream was broken into pieces.

" slowly drink, son" said Aisha massaging the nape of ameer

" sorry Mother Ameer accidentally.

" There is no other mother." said Ammar if he could refuse, although he knew Khansa beautiful and saliha but that is not what Ammar meant. he is not in love let alone their first meeting which Ammar thinks sucks.

" You can't refuse, you promise. We're just getting ready to get there quickly ".

" this morning mother ", said Ammar not sure.

" yes before the ustadz and ustadzah go you know they have a business outside and if the morning must still be at home.

" Ameer up first mother want to take a sultry bath". then Ameer went upstairs with a broken heart, it felt so crowded why should the woman he loved.

Ameer closed the door and locked it, fragile on her foot. Before starting it was broken with the situation, a reality he never imagined if Ammar and Ameer would love the same woman. Ammar immediately sat behind the door he cried as his chest was so tight.

" o Allah even I am not sure of this fact, the person I love will be my sister-in-law.is I able even now to be fragile, Khansa I love you". said Ameer Lioh behind the door. Almost 30 minutes Ameer cried releasing all the tightness in his chest and he rose up however this was the reality.

Ammar soaking in a bathtub relaxes his body even his mind is full of Khansa. he realizes it is not his soul mate, maybe if the man is Ammar his brother it would not be like this. more pain, especially he will continue to meet as his brother-in-law.

" let's change into more elegant clothes, which we'll preach is Barra's special daughter". Ammar like lazy that captured Azzam from his eldest son.

" it's a pity that you are too pushy to see Ammar as he is reluctant to your decision" said Azzam still trying to keep Aisha from forcing.

" Let's see when they're married, I'm sure Khansa can conquer Ammar the cold boy. Ammar will definitely fall in love with Khansa". said Aisha he changed clothes with a more graceful look.

" who wants to marry who's happiest."

" yes I am the mother, what is the presence of our children other than they get married when they are old enough" Aisha said with a smile.

" don't be too optimistic so dear, we don't know how to answer Khansa or Ustadz Barra. mas afraid you are disappointed". said Azzam did not want if his wife was too expecting more.

" yes, the mother will accept any decision from the woman. Mother did hope more about this mas, hopefully this good intention received by ustadz Barra ". said Aisha tidying her husband's clothes she buttoned one by one shirt in Azzam.

Ammar is too lazy to really fulfill his mother's request, but he has promised whoever he has to.

" hopefully the girl won't accept my proposal.

" i still want to focus on my work first, not even at the age of 30 bjdna already fussy." muttered Ammar annoyed.

" Ammar quickly wants to ". call mom.

" Ameer, don't come with him."

" maybe he's tired of taking care of the night" said Azzam.

" try Azkiya to call me father".

" yes hurry up son". azkiya nodded and quickly climbed to the top.

" sister Ammar let's hurry father and mother have been waiting". there is no answer. three times azkiya call Ammar is still the same.

czech.

Ammar opened the bathroom door.

" astaghfirullah dek adzim ." said Ammar was surprised there was a woman in his room while he remembered Khansa who would be in his room after marriage every day.

" why do you see ghosts."

" yes kid's gun".

" isshhh.. Come on Mother's sister and father are waiting."

" males really, in forced marriage".

" my sister, dear, the mother is looking for a soul mate not canned loh. let alone mbak Khansa is beautiful good Saliha.

" shock".

" you know, azkiya will often be invited by my father to the pesantren. Cepetan kak directly down I want to call Brother Ameer.

Azkiya passed to the right, Ammar's room was to the left of the stairs while Ameer was to the right. Between the room and Ameer separated by a room that had a sofa to relax on top.

" sister came between Ammar not ". asked azkiya directly knocking on the door.

" no deck, I'm tired of going to bed".

" oh yeah, we've stayed."

" okay". cried Ameer inside, no one knows if his heart...DISINTEGRATED.

" from this moment I will release the name of Khansa from my heart, a heart that has been very deep in admiration of Khansa. The happiness of my brother Ammar and Khansa is more important, is not love should not have. isn't love having to sacrifice seeing our loved ones happy we should instead be happy.

Ameer drowned her body to cover her face in a blanket.she wanted to sleep at least for a moment to remove her thoughts from Khansa and her brother's marriage.

" Ameer doesn't want to come along" asked the mother

" no, she said very sleepy".

" oh yes we just stay, indeed he keeps all night must be sleepy. let Ameer rest". said Aisha while smiling she was happy.

Everything was ready, finally Ammar came down from the stairs, with a face that was bent there was no happiness there. Wearing casual clothes in Milo-colored Koko clothes with three-quarters sleeves.

" the daughter of a handsome mother if this is so." woo Aisha.

Ammar who was driving his car with his father sitting in the back with his mother, Azkiya sat in the front beside Ammar.

" just this time I know someone proposed early in the morning.

" nothing we are the originators of it yes mas, ".

" honestly I'm ashamed of the same oldz Barra actually" said Azzam.

" for now remove the shame of our father for the happiness of our son, indeed Ammar should be in giniiin." Ammar drove his car casually, if he could he would stop his time so as not to walk.

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