
2 Days later at the residence of Papa Angga was crowded, because that day was a thanksgiving for meeting Zea and praying for the content of Zenia now..
Abi Ahmad and Umi Fadillah were also invited, Angga could not forget those who had cared for his daughter very well.
The event went well, the speaker was Zahran, all listening to the tausiyah of the handsome ustadz.
Zea kept looking out, hoping that Fauzan could come there, he was eager to introduce Fauzan to his parents, but it was very difficult for Fauzan and he was a long distance away, Fauzan was in Turkey while he was in Indonesia.
“Whose are you waiting for ?? From earlier mama saw you glanced at the door and continued??” ask Maya.
“No, Zee doesn't wait for anyone” answers her nervously.
“True ??”
“Iya Ma”.
But Maya does not believe the words of the child, because from earlier Maya continues to pay attention to her youngest daughter, and she is sure that the princess is waiting for someone. Maya leaves Zea to accompany her friends.
Suddenly Umi Fadillah approached.
“Zee you are waiting for Fauzan yes??” tanyanya direct.
“No Umi ! Mas Fauzan will still be in Turkey, where maybe he attended his reply with a little disappointment..
“Propay yes !!! Then have you told him that you have met your family???”
“Already Umi, Zee already told me with his”
Umi Fadillah seemed to nod her head.
While Gibran was observing Zea, eager to greet Zea and be close to her, Gibran was too scared, and he had no courage to.
“She's too perfect for you Gib, you don't deserve her” she said inwardly.
“Gib” suddenly clapping his hands on his shoulders made Gibran shocked, he immediately turned his head back it turned out to be Zahran.
“Iya mas Zahran ??” ask him directly.
“But hold ?? What's up ??”
“No mas, it's just that Gibran is envious of everyone's happiness” replied his honest
Zahran let out a rough sigh, he also felt Gibran's sadness, but how else did he not know what to do.
“Hopefully meet a soul mate ya Gib !! but remember if someday you have found a wife again, do not waste her, love her then you will definitely get happiness” advice Zahran gently.
“Iya mas, Gibran jan”
“Kalai so, I went there again ya Gib, keep the spirit, someday you also must feel happiness” said Zahran, then he passed from before Gibran..
Gibran can emulate the figure of Zahran, who is always patient with the wife, said a very soft word makes anyone feel at home if talking to her.
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At around 01pm, many guests had already returned, all congratulating Angga and Maya on the happiness they were feeling.
Even many of the mothers who introduced their sons to Zea, but Zea only responded with a smile, because in his heart already enthroned the name of Fauzan Abdullah.
“You really cannot attend Mas” he said in his heart.
Zea looked down, feeling very sad, either because Fauzan could not attend or sad because he could not introduce Fauzan with his biological parents.
Zea sat down at the dining table, she was stirring her plate, Zenia who saw her sister as if thinking of something finally asked.
“This Big Brother sister is thinking what the hell is ??” zinia asked while embracing her sister's shoulder.
“No, Sister, Zee didn't think of anything” Zea replied lying.
“News only !! Brother knows you're thinking something”
“Hehe, later on, Brother, now there is a” event
Zea smiled behind her veil, she was so happy now to have Big Brother who was very considerate with her.
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While at the entrance, stood a handsome man, wearing a white sturdy shirt and black basic pants very fitting on his body.
“Truely this is his home ??” ask him to yourself.
Fahri who saw him was confused approached.
“Sorry, who are you looking for??” asked Fahri politely.
“I want to ask if this is his home Mr Angga yes??” the man asked again.
“Iya right, please just enter !! pak Angga is in the living room” replied Fahri.
“I Fauzan, I am here invited by Zee” he said introducing himself.
“I Fahri, sister-in-law Zenia her brother Zee” Fahri also introduced himself.
“Let me between” bargain Fahri later, Fauzan nodded then he followed Fahri's footsteps to get inside.
On the living room sofa, was sitting Angga with his wife, both parents Zahran and the parents Gibran, Gibran, while Abi Ahmad and Umi Fadillah had already retired because Abi Ahmad was working, Zahran and Gibran were also there accompanying his children to play.
Zahran who saw the presence of Fauzan became confused, what is he doing here ?? thought.
“Loh Fauzan, what are you doing here ??” ask Zahran directly.
Fauzan who saw Zahran immediately bowed respectfully “sorry sir, I am here because invited by Zee" replied Fauzan stiff.
Iya Fauzan is a Zahran confidant in Turkey, Fauzan worked with Zahran for almost 1 year, he said, although Fauzan had just worked there Zahran could see Fauzan was a good person and was responsible so Zahran made Fauzan his confidant.
“So you asked permission to holiday because you want to attend this ?” asked Zahran smiling.
“Hehe, yes Pak” replied Fauzan.
Aware of that Angga continued to pay attention to Fauzan, for him Fauzan is like Zahran who is very polite.
“Ma looks like we'll have ustadz ghost again??” whispered Angga to his wife.
“It seems so Pa” reply Maya who also whispered.
Then Angga stood up.
“This Papa his Zee” said Zahran introduced.
Fauzan immediately kissed the back of Angga's hand, even Fauzan also greeted everyone there, except for the woman he only cupped his hands together in the chest.
“Please sit down to Fauzan” said Angga rama.
“Thank you Om” reply Fauzan.
Maya goes straight to the kitchen to call Zea.
“Zee there are guests in front” said Maya after near her child.
“Who Ma ??” ask Zea.
“You meet first, so you know who the person is”
Zea nodded, then she immediately stood up and asked Zenia to accompany her, Now Zenia and Zea are walking together while Maya is in the midst of them.
Fauzan who heard the sound of footsteps immediately turned his head, his smile expanded perfectly, his longing was very deep to the figure of the lover, while Zea was fixated on seeing the presence of people who made him unsettled from earlier.
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