Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..
Again disappointed.
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Nuril's heart rate that was crazily herding her body along with trembling, Nuril's two hands also automatically directly linked to each other while both of her thumbs pressed between one and the other. The face, yes Nuril's face was also immediately pale as the swift footsteps sounded closer and closer behind Nuril.
If only, there were not many people around Nuril. So, Nuril will choose to find a reason to be able to escape from his place now. But, instead of himself being able to move, it was like his feet were embedded in the ground while his body was like a tree blown by the wind that could only wave.
"Ju, you okay, Dhok.?" Ask Mother Ikah who saw the change in Nuril. Nuril wants to answer that he is clear what. But, let alone to answer it even to move his head to shake it Nuril could not.
Embarrassing. Nuril continues to grieve for herself, who still can't shake off some of her childhood memories mixed together. Hate but miss, miss but revenge. That was how Nuril felt about Mas Ainya.
"Ju." Mother said Ikah by stroking Nuril's shoulder slowly. "Eh, why.?" Mother Ikah also tiptoed in shock because Nuril who also tiptoed when Mother Ikah's hand touched her shoulder.
"There's no Mother, Juju's just tired." A stiff smile try Nuril reviewed, and want to continue his words to say goodbye to the car where his parents were waiting. However, just now Nuril was about to open his mouth Abi Farid had already first questioned someone who stopped behind Nuril's stiff body.
At once Nuril's chest seemed to get a supply of tens of cubic Oxygen, so the name called by Abi Farid was not the name of someone who made him want to immediately run away from his place. It turned out that Nuril was just too paranoid, and the person standing behind him was not Mas Ainya, but Kang Santri who was told by Mas Ainya to say that Mas Ainya could not join the party at this time, because Mas Naufal told him to stay with Mas Naufal for a while.
Nuril immediately breathed out his leg, and it did not escape the sight of Mother Ikah, who was astonished by Nuril's behavior, which was like being apart from a heavy burden. And after talking for a while Nuril pamit, with a warm embrace Mother Ikahpun let go of Nuril while continuing to speak slowly to Abi Farid about the choice made for the Son only wayang they are not wrong.
Arriving in the car, Nuril again sighed deeply to restore calm to himself. However, the calm has not been able to even teasing has first welcomed Nuril. To make Nuril beard and lazy to serve the teasing of both parents against him, and choose to throw his gaze far beyond the glass of the car.
Night comes with a typical mountain cold. The sound of a typical rustic sound also makes the atmosphere soothing. Nuril had just wanted to get out of her alphabet after a long routine every day that she always did to keep what was inside her. The little Qur'an he always carried also Nuril had just placed when the door of his room was opened and the head of his Perfect Girlfriend was gagged behind the door.
"Ju, make Papa some coffee." Papa Nuril
Nuril glanced over before finally answering her Papa's words. "Tumben. Suspicious." Then Nuril refocused on the bookshelf and picked out a few books.
"Papa Kangen talk to you. GPL yes. Papa wait in the back gazebo." Papa Nuril answered, leaving his place.
Nuril rushed to the kitchen while carrying two novels that he had bought for a long time but had not been read. While waiting for the boiling water Nuril's eyes occasionally glanced at the cake that afternoon was brought to him from the house of Bulek Rany when they stopped by after returning from the wedding Mas Naufal.
Nuril's eyes also did not escape paying attention to some ingredients of cake and groceries that were a little excessive than usual, even a little messy. This is so unnatural. Nuril's heart whispered, but it only stopped there. Because Nuril realized the age of Mbah Utinya was no longer young, also must be tired because of a busy day at the house of Bulek Rany. It could also be that he has not returned from the house of Bulek Rany, to prepare for the event ngunduh mantu tomorrow morning.
Tomorrow morning I'll help you clean up. Break Nuril in the heart while brewing coffee and deftly two cups of coffee has moved to a small tray then in his carry stepped outside through the side door that was already open.
Nuril immediately grabbed the jacket she wore, after putting down her tray. "Mama is at home, means Mbah Uti at the house of Bulek Rany alone.?" Nuril then turned around.
"Ju, sit down first. Papa told you to talk to you." Papa Nuril.
"Yes, Mama too." Mama Nuril also spoke.
"Yes bentar. Uwi take a book of tea for Mama." Nuril replied in passing, and shortly after that had returned with Novel placed on his head and his hand carrying a teacup.
Both of Nuril's parents shook their heads slowly looking at their daughter's behavior. "It's called training dexterity, so don't be too surprised." Nuril said as if he knew what his parents were thinking. "This is the mistress of the tea, a little sugar with lemon juice. Guaranteed to add." Nuril continued and quickly took a sitting position next to her perfect boyfriend.
"Thank you chef Juju." Mama Nuril immediately grabbed her cup of tea and inhaled the strong aroma of the tea. "perfect." He then sipped a little and then immediately smiled while looking at Nuril.
"When your mom was your age. We started to get to know each other and started to get close. It's not like that, Ma." Said Papa Nuril slowly, and was embraced by Mama Nuril. Papa Muril's hand has reached the place to eat fish and then sprinkled it slowly into the pond that is beside the Gazebo with several types of fish that have been scrambling to eat it.
Nuril sighed deeply, then closed back the Novel sheet that had been in his possession for a moment. And then began to focus on listening to the story of his parents who were discussing the good memories of the two of them while weaving love. After a long time Nuril listened, Nuril now understood where the direction of the conversation between the two of them.
A smile instantly disappeared from Nuril's lips, when the decision made by his father Nuril can not be challenged by him even Nuril does not have the right to refuse because of the promise that was once said Nuril, before he decided to enter Akpol as a price for the support of his choice that must be agreed by his parents.
But Nuril never thought. That what his parents asked for was the thing that made him have to be stuck with the childhood story that might be repeated when he was reunited with Mas Ainya..
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Gamis Syar'i Wardah color with pink cherry blossom accents wrapped Nuril's tall body, wide plain hijab color in line with the base of the game, adding to Nuril's beauty increasingly radiated. But, Nuril's face was not at all radiant like the people who swarmed her. All seemed so happy, with Nuril's decision to accept this match. Everyone was so excited to prepare everything.
"If you have a choice. Papa and Mama won't forbid, Ju. Bring your choice here Papa will see if it's appropriate enough for him to seize Papa's chosen position." Papa Nuril's words last night flashed through his head.
"It is not because of Mother Ikah or Abi Farid who became our benchmark. But, Mama saw for herself how Mas Aimu was currently." Mama Nuril's.
"Paaa...." Only one long word could come out of Nuril's lips as a form of protesting himself to his parents.
"You have a choice, and sure as good as Gus Ali.?" Ask Papa Nuril seriously. And this whole new age Papa Nuril is very serious about Nuril.
"What do you mean, nod and then bang.?" Ask Mama Nuril.
"Ju. Say, Papa never forces you, if what you choose is better Papa won't mind." Said Papa Nuril by placing his hand on Nuril's shoulder.
Steadily Nuril explained one secret that had always been kept in meetings. A feeling that has never been conveyed to anyone and only in neatly through do'a alone, hoping by approaching the creator of his love will reach his creation.
"Then.?" Ask Papa Nuril.
"Nothing then, just that. Papa thinks Uwi will taste Uwi same Ustadz Salman. Nuril's pretty shamed, Pa. Although there is no harm in women also propose first to Men." Nuril replied by holding back tears that had been about to drip just like that, when he realized that the taste planted in his heart for so many years, finally just clapping one hand only.
"Isn't Sayidatina Siti Khodijah like that." Said Papa Nuril, by lifting the face of Nuril who was bowed and then grabbed Nuril in his warm embrace.
"But Uwi, not Siti Khotijah, Pa. Uwi's just Papa's daughter who has a lot of flaws." Nuril Pelan.
"Not many flaws, it's just that your Ustadz Salman can't see our Juju advantages." Mama Nuril said she stroked Nuril's back slowly. "Inevidently Abi Farid and Mommy Ikah have come to us several times for their Son, if they are not so sure you are able to match Mas Aimu of course they will not continue to urge us, they will not continue to urge us, Ju." Mama Nuril.
"But why Mas Ai. Why not the others." Nuril re-enforced her body.
"Yes, maybe your soul mate is her." Answer Mama Nuril.
"Believe in us, Ju. He must be the best. Wasn't it nice to be with a friend as a kid." Papa Nuril.
"I mean what Papa. Papa still ngarep mate Papa's childhood friend Papa." Timpal Mama Nuril and immediately make Papa Nuril gelagepan. And Nuril did not know exactly who was meant by Mama Nuril, who Nuril knew from childhood Mama would be jealous just with the word friend when she was a child.
"Well, Uwi's ready. But, Uwi can only agree to be lucky, whether later it will be like what in the future, Uwi can not guarantee." Nuril said after a long debate with her parents.
And this was the result of his decision that night. He sat in front of the dresser with a sad face thinking about a decision that should not be made rashly. Just to remember that Ustadz Salmannya was also engaged.
Nuril kept pacing back and forth in the room, and the occasional thought of escaping from the engagement was also no less spoken in her heart. Even already giriri his brain to think how to realize how to blur, so that not known by his family. However, the image of the happy faces of his parents when Nuril received this matchmaking was clearly drawn in his eyes, until it makes a chuckle of his guts and does not have the heart to see the faces of his parents bear the shame because of him.
The clock in the living room had already clinked exactly nine times, and it should have been his guest this time. Even Mama Nuril has also checked Nuril's appearance several times, and repeatedly has also given encouragement to Nuril. And this is the fourth time Mama Nuril went into the room where Nuril was. Not alone, but with her father.
The sad face of the two, making Nuril unable to resist curiosity and wanted to immediately know what was going on that made the two enter simultaneously. "What's up.?" Nuril asked, when the two were just silent compact while continuing to look at Nuril who was still sitting in front of her dressing table.
"Ju, forgive us." Said Papa Nuril slowly then embrace warm body Nuril. "His engagement is canceled." Follow Papa Nuril by increasing his embrace.
Nuril doesn't know what to do, he should be happy about this. Because without having to mingle what, the event he did not want was canceled with sendiringa. However, just the opposite he felt, his heart felt disappointed, also as in the wound back. Not because of anything, but because this is the third time, Mas Ainya did not keep his promise.
"Ju, they're grieving. So, the show will be changed tomorrow. Are you willing to wait until tomorrow." Mama Nuril said slowly.
Nuril looked up, saw the faces of his parents, immediately then shook his head slowly. "Papa and Mama know, this is not an easy thing for Uwi, and Uwi also has to come back today. Everything that's forced won't go perfectly, Papa and Mama know that." Nuril diplomatically replied to the actual rejection from the beginning.
"Ju, forgive us all. It's not that they mean it, it's just that it's a disaster nobody knows when it's coming." Mama Nuril said again.
"Ma, Uwi did not bother about this, only this time Mas Ai did not keep his promise with Uwi. Mama once thought not if actually Mas Ai also actually did not want this. And this is purely your decision as a parent." Nuril said and made his parents silent. "Quite, this is the last time Uwi was related to Mas Ai, Pa, Ma. Please respect Uwi's decision." Nuril continued, and again wanted to continue the actual anger in the direction of someone who was making him dare to make difficult decisions, but again had to be disappointed.
Nuril's phone kept ringing, making her sigh to neutralize all the jumbled flavors into one. And everything immediately changed when he shifted the green button and soon after packed all his stuff after his phone call.
"Uwi, must immediately return to Surabaya at this time. There's a sudden assignment, another Uwi leave this afternoon." Nuril replied to the astonishment of his parents and immediately told his parents to take him to the nearest station, and again added unpleasant memories of Mas Ainya, his Sarungan Temple, his arch-enemy, his nemesis, also love of his childhood.
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