The Life of Introverted Girls

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" Said the doctor, if Zian finished his porridge. Zian can go home tomorrow "Syifa said persuading Zian to finish his porridge.

" Bitter, Mi !! " zian whine refused a bribe from Uminya.

" Hmm.but this is a little more, baby..!! "

Zian shook his head slowly.

" Dek.biar will be persuaded in a moment..Sister clay was enough also he ate his porridge "Timpal Fatimah saw the face of Zian who was not good looking at the porridge on the plate held by Uminya.

Syifa gave a quick glance towards the porridge plate. " Hmm.iya deh. But soon the porridge is finished, baby. The same grandmother Umi Nur wants to come here loh jenguk Zian " Said Syifa while placing a plate on the nightstand.

Umi Nur is Zian's call to Nurul

Zian raised his face then looked at Uminya's face with an enthusiastic look. " Aright, Umi ?? "

" He' em. Zian's food should heal quickly "

" Yes Umi !! " Say Zian.

" Tok "

" Tok "

The door is knocked from the outside

Fatimah stood up to open the door.

" Yes..!! " I cry to the one who comes.

" Mashayaa Allah..Momah !! " Sheeked Fatimah when she saw who came while tightly hugging the body of the woman in front of her.

Syifa who could already recognize the voice that spoke greetings directly stared at the voice.

" Y..!! " Syifa greeted the arrival of her Mamah and immediately embraced the body of the woman who gave birth to her with a longing feeling.

Fatimah knew the Syifa family well. He called Mamah and Papah to Syifa's parents. They have been visiting Syifa for four years.

" Brother Nurul !! " Syifa cried again after breaking his embrace from the body of the Mamah.

Mamah walked closer towards Zian's bed. " Grandmother why is it so sick, baby. Hmm ?? "

" Assalamualaikum tube...How are you, grandma ?? " Said Zian while kissing the reverent back of his grandmother's hand.

" Greetings waalaikum....Alahamdulillah good news, dear grandmother !! "

Mamah Syifa hugged her grandson tightly with a sense of longing and then kissed both cheeks Zian.

" Aaah.anak Umi Nur added aja "pekik Nurul while running towards Zian.

Zian smiled broadly as he greeted Nurul's embrace enthusiastically and then kissed the reverence of the back of his brother's hand from Uminya.

Syifa and Fatimah rejoined Mamah and Nurul who wrapped around Zian's bed.

" Syifa..!! Is that really Syifa ?? " The whisper of a man glued to the doorway.

" Where is Brother Zahrah, Umi Nur ?? " Say Zian who has regained his cheer after the arrival of Grandma and Umi Nurnya.

" Kak Zahrah can not come, baby.Kaka again participate in the chemical olympics, so can not join " Said Nurul while stroking gently the head of his bangs.

Zian nodded slightly disappointed. He misses his cousin a lot.

" Mamah same Kak Nurul from the airport directly here ?? " Tanya Syifa looked at Mamah and Nurul alternately.

" Yes.we came straight here. You have shared the location. We took an airport taxi ", replied Nurul.

" Where's Mamah's suitcase and sister's trus ?"

" It's still outside, near the door "

" Eeh..why not brought in ?? "

Nurul. " Yes, I'll take you in a moment "

" Sarahmm..!! " The silence of someone suddenly diverted the attention of the person who was meeting kangen in the room.

" Astagfirullah.I forgot "Nurul got a little strangled after realizing something.

" Astagfirullah's...Sorry Nak Rich.mamah forgot "Excite Mamah while patting his eel slowly.

" Come on in. boy..!! "

" I'm sorry, brother !! " Nurul said with a face of guilt.

" It's okay. I understand "The man standing in the doorway chuckles as he steps into the room dragging two medium-sized suitcases.

Syifa frowned as she stared intensely at the amber-eyed, well-built man who was walking in.

The bule man smiled and stared pushyly at Syifa.

" Shypha...!! " The man moved his lips without a sound.

" Syifa..!! Introduce This Brother Adalrich "Said Nurul introduced the figure of the man in front of them.

" Yes Nak..We came all together to introduce your sister's future husband " said Mamah chimed in Nurul's speech.

Syifa. He did not hear the words of his mother and brother. He still could not believe that the friend he had known seven years ago was in front of him now.

He did not believe that it was Qenan, because the Qenan state was too far from Indonesia. He forgot, this era of everything is fast paced, all-around and all-express.

Qenan approaching. " Is this really Syifa ?? " Said Qenan slightly doubtful. No more shakes in his heart. The feeling in his heart was just a longing for a friend who had not met for a long time. She had fallen in love with Nurul and had forgotten her love for Syifa.

" yes. This is really Qenan, right ?? " Tukas Syifa, who was greeted by the cruelty of Qenan, felt very surprised and happy with their meeting.

Mamah and Nurul looked at the two of them with confused faces.

" You guys know each other already ?? " Say Nurul.

Qenan and Syifa nodded simultaneously.

" Syifa was my apartment neighbor and my classmate when she went to college in Germany.

" Oo.good dong if you already know each other "Nurul chuckles happily. She was very happy that her sister and her future husband had known each other.

" But wait a minute. Why did Nurul call you Adalrich ?? " Tanya Syifa was skeptical.

Qenan chuckled softly. " You forgot that my name is Qennan Adalrich, hmm ?! "

Syifa only smiled at a glance and then chuckled. " Oo.iya, I forgot your long name "

" Please sit down, Qen !! " Syifa invited Qenan to sit on the sofa.

Qenan nodded but stepped towards Zian's bed.

" Hey boy...are you Syifa's son ?? " Say Qenan greeted Zian kindly.

Zian smiled as he nodded respectfully as he extended his hand to shake hands with Qenan.

" Yes, Uncle.I am Zian the son of Umi Syifa !! " Tell Zian, kissing the back of Qenan's hand.

Qenan gasped in amazement at the care of the six-year-old.

" A very handsome boy. Really this brat is similar to his daddy "Murm Qenan in heart.

" Well..Qens. You are fluent in Indonesian !! " Syifa was suffocated in awe at Qenan who mastered the Indonesian language well.

" Yes dong.not in vain I lived six years in Indonesia. Anyway I have Zahrah as my private teacher "Excited Qenan with pride.

" Eeh...six years ?? it's been that long ??" Syifa said in disbelief.

" Yes...A month after you returned to Indonesia. Daddy I assigned me to work at my Daddy's company in Indonesia. My company is one of them in your town. And also on this island. That's why I followed Nurul with Mamah here while monitoring my company here "Tutur Qenan at length.

But he did not tell me the main reason for coming to Indonesia was simply to follow Syifa. But over time, it turns out he has fallen in love with Syifa's sister, Nurul.

" Oo.pantas can know with Kak Nurul "Syifa said half muttered.

" By the way, are you married ?? " Task Syifa again at Qenan. He did not hear Mama's words earlier when he introduced Qenan.

Qenan glanced at Nurul with a puzzled look that Nurul replied with a shoulder blade.

" Syifa has changed. She looks more mature and well come. There was no longer a cold Syifa with a flat gaze "Murm Qenan chuckled in his heart. He remembered how Syifa had behaved in the opposite sex.

" Where is her husband ?? Or again out yaa "Inner Qenan again looking for the existence of Maliq.

" Qen.denya kok even bengong heck !! "

" Uh...Yes, you asked what was that ?? " Qenan.

" You're married yet ?? " Syifa repeated the question.

" hasn't. Just want to get married "Absaid Qenan while glancing at Nurul with a friendly look. And Nurul replied with a thin smile but with a blushed face.

" And my future wife is here also "Imbuh Qenan again without turning her gaze away from Nurul.

Syifa's brain immediately responded and turned her gaze following Qenan's gaze.

" You mean, Brother Nurul ?? " Task Syifa to the point.

Qenan nodded. " Yes !! "

" Astagfirullah..." Syifa took a deep heart and stared intently at Nurul and Qenan in turn. He was very surprised. He knew that Qenan was non-Muslim.

" Why Kak Nurul is so easy to accept the love of someone who is not like "Syifa's growl in the heart.