Substitute Priest For Chayra

Haru

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Ameer and Nafira nodded and published a smile. They enter the house accompanied by a heartbeat that is getting faster.

The second step stopped as Elmira greeted them with a very sweet smile.

"Nayla my daughter-" Nafira's vocal cords choked with the feeling that was raging inside her chest.

"Nayla?" Elmira asked in surprise as she threw a glance at Alif and Chayra who were now standing before her.

"Nayla that's .. you, El."

"What do you mean, Lif?"

"Your real name, Nayla. Adzkiya Nayla Taletha. Your biological father is Mr. Ameer and your biological mother ... Lady Nafira. They both miss you, El. They come to this house to meet his long-lost daughter who has been kidnapped and hidden by three criminals. Those three criminals ..your father, mother, and foster brother. The three of them we have handed over to the law enforcement -" Alif paused for a moment and swallowed the spit-wetting of his throat that was still dry because of the haru taste that began to slip into the taste niche.

"From now on, you don't have to be afraid. The three men who destroyed your family's happiness have been imprisoned. I hope all three will receive a punishment commensurate with the crimes they have committed against you and your family. Elmira, come back into the arms of your biological parents. The time has come, you are happy."

Elmira flinching. She tried to examine the words that came from the lips of her ex-husband.

"Elmy daughter - -" Ameer could not resist the longing that had reached the crown. So too with Nafira. The two hugged Nayla, the daughter they had longed for.

Elmira's tongue is stifled. Even a word he cannot speak. Only the roar of tears was able to describe his current feelings.

The hand that was originally dangling, lifted up to return the embrace of two middle-aged men who turned out to be papa and his mother. Elmira felt like she was dreaming. But the dream seemed real.

Hygiene ....

Only the sound of sobs came the three people who let go of each other longing.

Haru meets the flavor niche. To encourage Chayra to spill water from a clear lake. While the three men in a beautiful manner who stood next to him .. trying to hold the dots of water that have been raised on the eyelids.

"Pa-Ma-" Elmira's voice rang out.

Slowly, Ameer and Nafira broke into a hug. The palms of both hands were stretched out to wipe the princess' wet face before wiping their own faces.

"Nayla my daughter-" Nafira said softly. Her lentic fingers rubbed the hijab worn by Elmira with full tenderness.

"Really ... Are you both my Papa and Mama?" Elmira still could not believe it. He was afraid .. was sinking into a mirage.

"Really Dear. We are your Papa and Mama. Papa and Mama were almost desperate because every effort we made to find you, it didn't work. But thanks to the love of God and the services of the three young men, we were finally able to meet you, releasing the longing that had been torturing the soul --" Ameer's vocal cords were choked, until he could not continue his words.

Elmira turned her net gaze. He looked at the three young men who were meant by the papa. They are Alif, Zidan, and Rafa.

"Thanks. Thank you for bringing us together. Thank you - - -"

Alif, Zidan, and Rafa responded to Elmira's remarks with a nod of their heads and a smile framing their beautiful faces.

"Mas-" call Chayra after wiping away the trail of tears on her pretty face.

"Yes dear." Alif answered while rotating his head.

"Please invite all our guests to sit down! I'll prepare food and drink for them first."

Alif nodded and commented a smile. "All right."

At the request of his wife, Alif allowed his guests to sit down, not least Elmira.

Chayra walked to the kitchen to prepare all her hand-made food and Elmira. He also made a refreshing drink because this afternoon the city of Cairo feels hot.

"Darling, can I help you?" he said offer himself.

"Yes Mas. Bring all this food forward!" her door.

"Room Dear."

Alif also brought all the food to the living room. And Chayra carries a tray of fresh drinks.

The next minute, all the food was served on the table with plates, sips, and forks. Chayra then allowed them to enjoy all the food and drinks he served with Alif.

"Sorry, I'll go to the room for a second. Maybe the Dzikra is up --" said Chayra.

"Let me take the Dzikra, Ra. You sit! From then on, you kept the hassles of preparing food and drinks for us."

"I don't feel any hassles at all, Ma'am. Anyway, I'll be helped by Mas Alif. Better, Ms. Elmira accompanies Om Ameer, Aunt Nafira, Mas Rafa, and Mas Zidan-the future husband of Mbak El." Chayra glanced at Zidan with the tail of her eyes so that the young man looked misbehaved.

Yes, Zidan was misbehaved because the net views of Ameer and Nafira immediately turned to him when Chayra called him Elmira's future husband.

"Really, Nay? Zidan's your future husband?"

Elmira nodded and looked at the faces of her parents in turn.

"True Pa." Elmira's voice sounded resolute and without hesitation.

Ameer. "When are you getting married?"

"God willing, as soon as Pa. After Papa and Mama gave us their blessing."

"Hmmmm, how's Ma. Do we approve of them or not?" Ameer rotated her face to face with Nafira.

"Although my mother had just known Zidan, she believed that Zidan was a good-natured and sincere man. Mama bless them, Pa. But on condition, Zidan must be able to give happiness to Nayla. If one day Zidan disappoints and hurts our daughter, mama won't hesitate to dismiss her as a daughter-in-law."

"Papa agrees with Mama."

"So, that means ... Mr Ameer and Mrs Nafira are willing to accept me as a future daughter-in-law?" tanya who was sliced from Zidan's lips accompanied by a twinkle that emanated in both beads of his eyes.

"Yes Zi. We accept you as a future daughter-in-law. Visit our house in Jogja and ask our daughter as a man should propose to women in a good way! We will introduce you to our son and his wife. And one more thing, don't call me master! Just call me. Papa."

Zidan rushes out his body and rests before Nayla's parents. Then the back of Ameer's and Nafira's hands were crushed alternately with thanks given by him.

Nafira was touched by the attitude and words of gratitude spoken by Zidan. He rubbed the head of Nayla's future husband gently and asked that the handsome man rise from his current position.

"Ma-ma. Ma-ma." The sound of Dzikra's babbling diverts attention. They turned to the direction of the sound.

Nafira and Ameer moved from their sitting position. Then walk closer to Chayra who is carrying the Dzikra.

"My granddaughter ...."

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