Sincerity of Love JONATHAN

266. The serious thing

Half an hour later, Ustad Jonah finally arrived at his residence.

After greeting her and kissing her hands, she immediately picked up the bouquet of flowers that Umi Mae gave her. Then he sat his butt on the sofa, next to Umi.

"What are you looking for, Nus?" asked Umi Mae astonished, when she saw the child was busy reaching into the bouquet of flowers. Like looking for something.

"Greeting card, Umi. Usually there's. And was it before .. the courier who delivered this flower from whom, to Umi?" tanyanya.

"No." Umi Mae shakes her head. "She just said the flowers were for you."

"Finally met!" Ustad Yunus looked delighted, as he was finally able to find a greeting card inside there. And when opening the folded paper—he immediately frowned. It feels strange with the writing inside.

[From: Yumna Deck.

Sorry .. if I didn't have time to say thank you because Mas Boy found my wallet. But suppose with this flower .. is the form I say thank you. May Mas Boy like it, yes, and please accept the flowers because I will be very sad .. if Mas Boy does not accept it.]

'From the Yumna Deck he said? Any timing? And why would he call me Mas Boy? Very strange, ' muttered Ustad Yunus in wonder.

In addition, the written word looks so polite and gentle. Very different from the character Yumna that they meet every time.

"Who from, son? Is there a sender's name?" asked Umi Mae curious, then read the greeting card in her heart. "Lho ... Who is Yumna Deck? Is your boyfriend too?"

"Diiihh Umi .. where might I be dating." Ustad Yunus shook his head while looking at Umi Mae.

"Oh sorry. Who is dong? Is she a woman who likes you too? But you're the same Naya, son."

"Yumna's Om Yohan's son. Mami knows Om Yohan, right?" Ustad Yunus once told of Papi Yohan, although Umi Mae had never met him in person.

"What would the convert be?"

"Yes." Yeah." Ustad Yunus nodded.

"So his son Om Yohan wants to join the converts as well, Nus?" guess it.

"No, Umi." Ustad Yunus shook his head. "He met me this morning, but only to get my wallet. It just so happened that his wallet fell in the mall and yesterday I found it."

"Oohhh ...." Umi Mae mangosteen. "But ... You went to the mall yesterday to do what? Tumben?" It is rare, even almost never Ustad Jonah went to the mall according to him. And so he asked that.

"I take Naya to buy a gift for her friend, Umi."

"So yesterday you had the same road as Naya? But why not brought here, to introduce the same Umi, Nus? Umi 'kan also want to meet your future daughter-in-law." Umi Mae scowled in annoyance.

"Later introduced, when I came to propose, Umi."

"When that? So later Umi will be invited ... when you apply for Naya?" Umi Mae's eyeballs look sparkling, she is also very enthusiastic.

"God willing to end the new year, Umi" said Ustad Jonah. "Naya said .. Now she wants to talk to her parents first. If he and I are going through an argument, you tell me I'm coming to propose. Later if they agree ... we immediately come to propose to Naya."

Umi Mae immediately rubbed the child's shoulder with a warm smile. "Thank God then. Do'a Umi will always be with you, and Umi sure ... Naya is the right girl for you. Because you must know better, which person suits you than Umi."

"Yes, thank you for your support Umi. I hope Umi will also like Naya, because she is a sweet and kind woman."

"Of course." Umi Mae nodded. "If you like her, don't you? But if indeed you are steady with your choice now, you should keep your distance from other women, yes, because Umi does not want Naya to be hurt."

"Surely, Umi." Ustad Yunus nodded, then hugged his body for a while.

"Yes, Umi, it's okay. Just don't throw it away. Not delicious. Then I'll go to the room first, get some rest. Umi should also rest, do not stay up late. Because it's useless."

"Yes, like the lyrics of a song." Umi Mae chuckled, then looked at the back of the child who soon disappeared behind the bedroom door.

Ustad Yunus also changed clothes, with color and plain t-shirts. After washing his face, brushing his teeth and cleaning in the bathroom, then he laid his body on the mattress because he also happened to have prayed in the mosque.

"Bismatics ...." Just now Ustad Yunus was about to read do'a want to sleep while starting to close his eyes, but suddenly his phone rang the sound of a chat notification coming in.

For fear of something important, he immediately grabbed a flat object that had been placed on the nightstand. And when opening, it turns out there is a chat coming in from a new number.

Judging from his profile photo, Ustad Yunus had already recognized if it was Yumna. But it seems strange. What does he want to chat all? But all this time he and the woman were never contended.

[Good night. Sorry to bother you. I just want to ask ... have my flowers arrived? Boy accepted it, right?]

"It's really Yumna isn't it, anyway? But how come I still feel weird, huh?" Ustad Yunus was astonished, but he immediately replied to the contents of the chat.

[Had arrived. Thank you, yes.]

[Together. Good night, Mas Boy.] Yumna replied again.

[Good sleep too.]

***

Meanwhile, at Naya's parents' residence, she and her parents are eating dinner that will soon be over at the restaurant.

After seeing the father spend one last mouthful of nasinua, Naya spoke.

"After eating .. I want to talk to Daddy and Mommy, about something serious."

Cakra—Hya Naya's father, then turned his head. Next to his eyes, he was raised. "Is this about your college?"

"No, Dad." Naya shakes.

"We talk in the living room just finished this, Nay," said Mother Noni—Bundanya Naya, who sits to the right of Naya.

"Yes, Bun."

*

After eating, the three of them were in the living room. Both of Naya's parents were sitting on a long sofa, while she was sitting on a small sofa.

"Talk now, Nay," said Mother Noni who looks curious. While Naya herself was preparing what she was going to say, while neutralizing her heartbeat that was pounding so fast.

"Eeemm .. Look, Bun ... Well. Suppose a man came to propose to me, would you agree ... and allow it?" asked Naya, and immediately made the eyes of his parents perfectly round. They seem surprised.

"Applying?!" Cakra's father spoke, his tone sounding quite loud. "That's right, Nay!"

"Why is that, Dad?" ask Naya wonder.

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