Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!

Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!
44 - The Warmth of a Family



In the afternoon Alif invited Ibra to be invited to the Moon's parents' house, of course, without Nura's knowledge. Alif came alone, he said that the Moon wanted Ibra to go home because of the desire of the baby. Of course it was the idea of the Bumil, forgive your mother, son? sometimes your mom likes that.


Ibra's arrival was greeted warmly by the Moon's parents, even Saints to embrace him. Ibra's heart warmed as she felt a hug from Saints, a hug from a Mother she had never felt for a long time.


“What's up?” holy Tanya after breaking her embrace, saw Ibra's face turn moody, forcing her smile Ibra said. “No Aunt, just remember Mom when Aunt hugged Ibra earlier.”


Suci saw her husband and son smiling at her and then she looked down at Ibra, “From now on you can think of Aunt as your Mama and her Papa the Moon as your Papa, don't feel you don't have parents.” The saint stroked Ibra's arm lovingly.


“Thank you Auntie,” said Ibra with teary eyes.


Alif embraces his wife who is standing next to him, Moon looks up happily to see her husband.


“You happy babe?” alif asked slowly, because his wife's wish was realized.


“Very, very happy Mas.” The moon wrapped her hands around her husband's waist with her head resting on his arm.


“Mah, dong already drama-drama his. Pegel is standing still!” exclaim the Star in the midst of the novelty of Ibra and the Mama.


“You think we're shooting another drakor, drama-drama everything.” Holy Spray on His Son.


“Well this, mommy now likes her drakor.” The star insinuated her Mama.


“Good dong likes drakor from pelakor.” Sacred Reply.


“Already, you guys are again no guests.” Lerai Arman stops arguing over his wife and son.


“Im sorry Stars Yes Ibra. She does like it so, but she's just like her son's good moon.” Arman said, patting Ibra on the shoulder.


“Ngga what Om, surely every day Om house is always crowded. Not like at home Ibra deserted.” Ibra said with a smile.


“In the future you often play here, so do not be lonely.” They headed for the middle room to be more comfortable and relaxed talking.


“Mah, there is a new child. Mama made a lot of snacks, the occasional Star turn home never made a snack like gini.” Exclaim Bintang when ART finished holding various kinds of snacks on the table.


“So which every day Brother comot-comot is what? Not snacks? Udah every day Brother is also a handyman where the ration of the Moon also join ludes.”


“But this is different, Bul?” The star picks up cookies with a sprinkling of choco chips on top of it.


“Yee, that's a long time ago. You may not have ever eaten,”


“Times anyway?” ask the Star with the eyebrows linked.


Moon nodded, “Iya, asked Mama deh not believe.”


“Iya Ma?” The star asked her mother.


“Iya, you once brought setoples to dorm.” The star seemed to think, then he remembered that moment when he arrived at the paper bag dormitory that he was carrying directly assaulted by his colleagues.


“Pasti taken the same as the flea kupret Beni nih, Bintang did not have time to eat at that time Ma.” Say the Star with his sad face, because the taste of cookies is very good.


“Mah, later Star back dorm make again yes two jars. If only one later abis in the same meal kunyu-kunyu it.” Imbuh the Star again while raising his two fingers.


“So Kak Bintang, don't stay home?” ask Ibra.


“Ngga, I'm in the dorm. It's coming home for a while because the boy asked me to come home.” Pointing her sister with her chin, Ibra smiled at how close the Moon was to her. Had he had an older brother would have been as close as they were, Ibra thought.


“Ayo Ibra in drinking tea, snacks are also eaten not in wine. Consider it your own home, do not be shy.” The Holy Speaker saw Ibra had not touched his drink.


“Udah Ib, just relax don't strain it. We're not in the courtroom.” Continuing the Moon in a joke.


“Iya,” sahut Ibra took a cup containing tea and drank it.


Slowly Ibra began to fuse with the Moon family, she already did not look awkward and stiff anymore. Sometimes they joke and laugh let alone see the Moon and Stars, there is something they debate to make the atmosphere of the house more crowded and full of warmth.


“Don't be surprised Ibra, what you see is not yet how much. Usually they can get into a chase, this is because the Moon is pregnant. If not exactly like the jungle Tarzan.” Arman said while chuckling.


“Papa anything anyway, open card aja.” The moon raised her lips.


“Lhoh, why? Ibra is already a son of Mama with Papa. Don't know if he knows your behavior.”


“Keep aja Pah, teruuss.later if there are other children again so continue.” Syndic Moon.


Arman chuckled, he would never have won if he had faced his daughter, there was an answer.


“Oh Yes Ibra, said Moon you want to marry?” arman's question began to get into the core of their conversation.


“New to application Om, next week.” Answer Ibra.


“Who will accompany you?”


“Cuma Mas Alif aja Om,” replied Ibra while smiling.


“Do you mind if Om and Mama Moon are waving Nura to you?” Ibra, of course, was surprised by Arman's words, she looked at the Moon who was leaning on her husband and smiled at him. Then returned to look at the two Moon elders who looked seriously at him.


“At least we already know about you from the Moon, please don't be offended. You can think of us as a replacement for your parents, and if you want we will gladly wave Nura to you.” Holy speech, Ibra was still silent. He was confused as to what to answer.


“Udah accept aja bro, will not nyesel lu so their child.” The Star that sits near Ibra.


“Not, it's not like that Star Brother. I feel inappropriate..”.


“Not worth where?” cut Arman.


“This family is too good for me, who is nobody.” Ibra.


“Everything be a part of this family, never feel discouraged. You never asked to be born in this world, nor did you ask to be born of which Mother. Everything is fate, suppose we your family never feel alone again.” The moving Holy Word sat beside Ibra, Sacred stroked Ibra's back gently and lovingly like her own Son.


Ibra wiped her tears, not expecting her arrival to her friend's house she would get this sweet treatment.


A family that received it with a spacious chest and open arms, the warmth of a family that has long been missed.


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