The Idol Angel

The Eps 27

The Eps 27

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After a long and tiring journey that took seven hours more, now Zia and her entourage arrived at Soekarno Hatta airport.

Seemed a happy twinkle emanated from a Zia Aulia who has been able to set foot in his beloved homeland, for four years more demanding knowledge to achieve his goals as an IT expert.

"Are you happy to have arrived in Indonesia?" Ask Jae Su.

"Yes. I finally came back, and was able to regroup with Mother." Zia shrunk the corner of her watery eyes due to happy cries.

"Your mother must be happy to get a surprise from you because you've returned to Indonesia." Jae Su was also happy with Zia's happiness.

While Jae Su's parents only pay attention to the two lovebirds. The radiance of love is visible from the gaze of both.

When they have reached the airport crub section, many visitors are hysterical because of getting a Jae Su 'Blue Ring' is at this airport.

And it managed to create a furore at the airport. Many of the cameras that lead to them only profit from getting a photo of a Jae Su. And thankfully, the furore did not end in chaos.

"Ck, this is why I'm lazy to go with you, Jae Su." Decak Jae Su's mother. "There's always something that makes me uncomfortable with the screams of your fans." Grunts again.

"We will rest in our private house in Indonesia first. Later that night we'll visit your house, Zia. To talk about your relationship." Said Jae Su's father.

"Good uncle. Uncle and aunt rest first." Zia Sahut.

"Jae Su, you take Zia to her house. So that tonight you can be a guide for us. I hope you don't forget the road to Zia's house tonight." Jae Su's father said with a joke.

"Good dad. So we split up here? We'll leave after mom and dad have been picked up by the driver." Answer Jae Su.

Jae Su's father just nodded in response to him. Until not how long the driver arrived, and brought the two parents Jae Su to their home in Indonesia.

Shortly after, their taxi arrived. Now they head for a house, where Zia grew up lovingly.

Now they arrived in front of a house right next to the big road, a simple house with a fairly spacious home page that contained a large tabebueya flower tree as a shade of the home page, and, and there is a cake shop that is not too big that adheres directly to a minimalist house.

Looks like a middle-aged woman who is serving buyers so kindly. A face that begins to age is eaten up by age, but with a body that is still agile moving to and fro. The woman he so misses has been in his arms for the past four years.

"Assalamualaikum Mother...." Sapa Zia with a trembling voice held back her cries and longs.

Mother Rumi's movements stopped when she heard a woman's voice. Rumi was like knowing this soft voice, like the voice of a beloved daughter who had long gone to study in the land of people.

Now Mother Rumi turned to look at the figure who had called her mother. How surprised he was, it was true that the voice of the beloved child. The only daughter. He stepped closer to the princess, and directly touched her cheek to be stroked.

"Is this really you zi?" Said Rumi's mother in disbelief, her daughter was in front of her eyes.

Zia simply nodded quickly and could not say. Then the two immediately hugged each other channeling longing that had long been held back. With Isak a happy cry full of gratitude can be found again after a long time.

"Why don't you tell Mother that you are up to this day. Mommy can pick you up, keep making your favorite food." Said Mother Rumi while releasing her embrace.

"Yes, let's go in, rest first. Let Mommy make your favorite food first." Take mother Rumi.

When he wanted to hold Zia's hand, then he just realized, that the princess came not alone, but brought a man, who if seen the descendants of Asian people with narrow eyes.

"He who is Zi?" Ask the mother was curious to see the handsome man she did not know.

"He's Jae Su, Bun. That Zia ever told." Answer Zia.

"Oh... This is after all Jae Su, who often snedetin you up - until defended - belain become a convert? A very good girl Zi. High again." Praise mother with a mesam - mesem face.

Idihs... The mother started flirtatious. Mangang - mentang there is a guy who is a yamperin storm.

"Yes Ma'am, I'm Jae Su, Zia's friend." It was not Zia who answered, but Jae Su who answered.

And even better, he answered using Indonesian. And that made Zia and mother flabbergasted. Didn't think that Jae Su could use Indonesian even though he was a little laid out.

"Can you speak Indonesian, Jae Su? Since when?" Ask Zia astonished.

"Yes I speak Indonesian. I studied for over a year. To be more adaptable in Indonesia." Jae Su replied with a smile.

"God's Masya... That's your intention Jae Su? Thank you for doing this far." Zia said skeptically.

"For your sake." Her legit. Although simple, but the two words can touch the heart of Zia.

"Udah yuk come in first, rest." Bring mother. "Have Jae Su rest in Zi's guest room, you also rest. You must be tired."

Without waiting for long, Zia escorted Jae Su to the guest room to rest before lunch. Because they arrived in Indonesia quite early in the morning.

"Mir, take care of the store. Mommy wants to cook for Zia and her tea." Mother's orders to her employees. Then pass into the house.

While the clerk still looked in disbelief, if there was an idol nongol in the cake shop where he worked.

After Mommy finished cooking, she headed to her cake shop to check out the store. The store was quite crowded with visitors. But of course not to buy cake, but to see the figure of Jae Su who is in the house of Mother Rumi.

News of the arrival of Zia and her artist friend, it was able to attract the attention of the neighbors of Rumi's mother.

"Jeng Rumi! Did Zia really come back, right? bring them guy artist too huh jeng?" Not one of the neighbors who snooped.

Mother Rumi could only smile and nod. "yes Ma'am, again rest the person."

"Gee.... Great that Zia can win the same Korean artist huh? Can you not be known to my child? She likes Korean artists." Said the other neighbor.

"Emang tuh artist want to be her husband Mega Bu? Mega is a lot of guys? Every day that's sending you home to college change - keep changing?" Ask the other mother.

There was a cok check between the neighbors who wanted to scramble Jae Su. It makes Mother Rumi careless. And without excuse he went back into the house to let the mothers of the Julita people clash their mouths.

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