Rahim Nayra For Naura

Chapter 65 - Second Chance

"Papa?"

Nayra held her breath as she looked at the man she had so longed for now standing not far from her, looking at Nayra with the same longing.

Not only the father, his mother was there. Smiling broadly at her, even looked at Nayra as if amazed by the appearance of her daughter.

Nayra could not believe this was real, she felt she was dreaming until her voice confirmed it.

"You're beautiful, son."

Instantly Nayra's tears spilled so profusely, her cries broke right then and there.

The mother and father approached Nayra and hugged her tightly.

"You ... you are coming" said Nayra in a stifled voice.

"Don't cry dong, Nay, you'll wear your makeup off" exclaimed Ms. Irna laughing even though she was crying.

"You're coming" murmured Nayra as if she couldn't believe it.

"Yes, son, we're coming." The father whispered softly, he also could not hide his happiness over this meeting after so long.

Mr. Aditya and his wife also can not hide the feeling of haru they saw Nayra and her parents who let go of longing.

In fact, Nayra's future mother-in-law could not stem her tears.

"Naito ...." Ms. Irna tried to break her embrace, but Nayra hugged her mother even tighter. Her crying continued until her back shook.

"Already, son, your makeup will be broken." The mother reminded while laughing. However, Nayra's cries were even more broken and more tears flowed to wet the shoulders of Bu Irna.

"Darling ...." Now Mr. Desta stroked Nayra's head gently. "Raka's waiting for you at the guarantee."

"I'm still kangen," said Nayra, bitterly, making the two old men full.

"Leave it for a moment," continued Bu Mita while holding a smile. "She's missed you so much all this time" she added, which made Ms. Irna feel touched.

He also let his youngest daughter cry until satisfied, even he did not care anymore with Nayra's makeup or her dress that might be exposed to tears.

Ms. Irna stroked Nayra's back gently until her daughter's crying subsided.

Be happy?

Nayra felt something greater than the word happy. The mother who used to chase her away, even uttering such a painful word to her, now hugged her very gently.

Nayra is like being in a garden of heaven.

"Have you?" kekeh Bu Irna as Nayra lets go of her embrace.

"I still can't believe you're coming" said Nayra.

"It's your wedding, honey, where we may not have come" said the father, wiping away Nayra's tears. "We deliberately didn't tell you, let it be a surprise."

"We should have arrived yesterday, but because there was a little problem in the office, we were forced to postpone the departure schedule" added Ms Irna with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Ma, Pa," said Nayra, holding her mother and father's hands. "I'm sorry that I was so bad thinking about you guys, I don't think you're coming."

"We're the ones apologizing for never contacting, son," Ms. Irna said. "Sorry Mama's selfishness, huh?"

"Mrs ...." Nayra whining. "Don't apologize, I'm embarrassed because it's my fault."

"Honey, Raka and the others must have been waiting," said Bu Mita later. "We fix your makeup after we're gone, there's no more time."

"Oh yeah, Pa, thanks for the dress. I love it so much, I fell in love immediately" said Nayra who made her father frown in confusion.

"What dress?" ask Mr. Desta.

"This dress? I like it so much, fortunately the dress until before my wedding began," said Nayra with a big smile that made the father more confused because he did not feel giving a dress to Nayra.

"It wasn't Papa who sent the dress, dear," Mr. Desta said to be honest. Now Nayra looks confused.

"But in the box the package is named Papa," said Nayra.

"You're the one who sent, Ma?" Mr. Desta looked at his wife.

"No," Miss Irna replied as she watched the dress closely. "But this dress is no stranger, she said Mama had seen."

Ms. Irna tried to remember where she had seen this dress. "Ah, the rich mama has seen this in the biggest boutique in the mall, which does provide party dresses and wedding dresses," said Ms. Irna and she also remembered when Naura went to the boutique.

"This taste is from Naura, Nay." Ms. Irna said hesitantly, because she did not believe Naura would send a wedding dress to Nayra while she knew Naura hated Nayra.

"Huh? No way, Ma," argued Nayra.

Although her lips said impossible, but her heart just wished it was indeed from Naura.

"Mama is sure it's from Naura," said Ms. Irna with great confidence. "When you hear him talking to people, they're talking about packages sent abroad."

Nayra was silent while squeezing her dress, was it really Naura who did it? Butwhy?

"But why is Naura doing this?" mummy Nayra.

"Darling, don't think about it" cried Mr. Desta. "If this is indeed from Naura, it means that she is only doing her duty as an elder sister. He gave the best wedding gift to his sister."

Nayra's eyes were back in tears, she was really moved by what Naura did even though her brother did not want to admit it.

"Now get ready, Nay, your new life is waiting."

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Nayra who never came to make Raka so anxious, various bad thoughts control the mind and even make him sweat cold.

What if Nayra changes her mind?

What if Nayra doesn't want to marry him?

Thinking of all that makes Raka's chest feel tight, he was about to pick up the bride but his steps stopped when he saw the arrival of Nayra with his parents.

Raka gaping wide, his sense he could not believe seeing Pak Desta and Bu Irna who now took Nayra.

"Geez!" raka muttered between moved, surprised and in disbelief.

"Darling?" call Raka when now the bride is in front of her. "Oh my God, I almost died waiting for you here" said Raka who immediately made everyone laugh.

Nayra could only smile. "Pa, Mama. You ...."

"For the second time Papa will hand over Papa's daughter to you, Raka," said Pak Desta. The middle-aged man's eyes looked extremely sharp, showing how serious he was about what he said.

"And if you hurt him, I swear I'll kill you and your parents" he snapped without hesitation.

"Pa," said Nayra.

"That's my promise" insisted Mr. Desta.