Missing Morning Star

Chapters. 82

Happiness is not always seen in terms of the many materials and treasures you have, but how you can make and see the smiles created by those you care about.

Naufal was surprised to see the house he came to," this is the house of Grandma Ratih's tantenya Papa who I had been to when I was a child, what is the relationship with Grandma Ratih actually, what is the relationship with Grandma Ratih, or whether his parents Kejora have bought maybe Grandma's house," inwardly Naufal Adlan Fairuz Budianto.

Naufal helped Kejora open a bucket that had been attached to his body since.

Naufal patted him on the forehead, "Oh Allah.I forgot because of you, you know" said Naufal, who laughed at himself.

Naufal Aslam Budianto immediately turned on his car's engine contact stock. Slowly the car driven both had departed from the car park that had been almost two hours parked there in a state of swaying. No one suspects or questions it, because no one cares about the circumstances around them.

Their journey took about an hour more because, Naufal deliberately chose a travel route that is quite far. His car turned around because he still wanted to be with his girlfriend. Kejora smiled happily at what happened to her today.

"There is so much love" Kejora added, offering her sweetest smile to Naufal, the man she loved so much.

"Honey why we just go down, why still hesitate or afraid to propose to me in front of papa?" Ask Kejora full of search.

"I don't love it, it's just like I've seen your house before, but I forgot when it happened" Naufal said.

"Ohh that, have forgotten that it cannot be Abang eehh Mas means it remembers the incident well," concluded Kejora who immediately flanked his arm Naufal.

"Yuk we go inside, meet with the future Papa-in-law of mine," he asked Naufal Adlan Budianto.

The two of them walked hand in hand so mesraanya. Although in his heart Naufal implied fear, anxiety, worry if, his proposal was rejected by his parents Kejora women whom he loved so much.

The door opened before the two of them held the door handle. The two-leafed door opened wide and saw a man who was only in his forties with his face that was still young at that age. Kejora immediately released his handrails on Nuafal's arm to scatter hugging his papa's body.

"Father!" Kejora Shouts.

Erka warmly welcomed the arrival of her youngest daughter," baby how just came home, are you okay? Though Papa just intend to look for you," said Erka Mandala Jauhari Lubis whose eyes were fixed on the figure of a young man who was with his daughter.

Naufal immediately grabbed Mr. Erka's hand for him to kiss the back of his hand, "assalamualaikum Mr. Erka," said Naufal.

"Waalaikum greetings, enter Nak we just talk inside, it is not good if the guest stands still," he asked Naufal into the room of his guest.

"There are many sir" Naufal added.

The three of them walked towards the living room. Erka silently watched from the tip of her foot to the tip of her hair Naufal.

"Who is he really, what's the connection with my son?" It was Erka who stared intensely at Naufal.

"Mas Naufal please sit down first, I want to go up and change clothes because it's already sultry, please Nas chat with my papa," he said the Kejora which then passed from the presence of two different men of that generation but, both have beautiful faces with the characteristics they each have.

Erka looked at Naufal's face which was immediately remembered by her cousin's brother and fellow lecturers at the cruise campus where she worked until now.

"It seems I've seen you, but I forgot where," said Mr. Erka who just mince words.

"I was so Mr. Honestly since I had seen his house Father like I had been here once when I was a child" he replied Naufal.

"Yuni Maam!" call her Erka called one of her house assistants

The middle-aged woman who was summoned immediately walked over in an art rush that had been over ten years working with him since his wife was young back then.

"Yes, great sir" said Aunt Yuni by trying to regulate her breathing that is still boring.

"Please make a drink for his friend Non-Jewish" he ordered Erka.

"Okay sir," Bi Yuni replied as she silently looked towards Naufal.