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Gul and Murad are preparing to leave for their parents. Before Gul's parents' house, they both decided to ask for the blessing of Mrs Syukran first.
Murad intends to invite his mother to go to Gul's parents' house.
Tonight with a black-clad *long*dress Gul is ready to meet Murad's real mother.
Murad had trimmed his hair and tidied his beard this time. It looks fresher and neater than at the beginning of their meeting.
In the conversation that occurred between the three of them, Mrs Syukran agreed to their intention to get married immediately.
At first the woman asked Gul to no longer leave her son. Strive to fight for his love if he really loves his son.
The middle-aged woman was really happy that she had become a grandmother. Dilec was very welcome in the Murad family.
At first Mrs Syukran was still hesitant to approve the goodwill of the two of them for seeing Gul who easily left her son.
Mrs Syukran did not want her son to be too heartbroken and ruin his own life because of a woman. But after the middle-aged woman saw a daughter who looked very similar to her son.
The woman's heart withered at the sweet and adorable smile of the princesses of Gul and Murad.
"Mrs...Sorry to disappoint you all this time. I don't want to do that but it's my circumstances that require me to leave your son. But I promise you this is the last time, I'll try to keep what's mine."
Reveal Gul in a quiet and earnest voice. Mrs Syukran was very happy to hear the words of her future daughter-in-law.
Added to the granddaughter given to him at this time. Gul tells how he and his daughter struggle to live together in an unfamiliar territory.
"I'm proud of you, defending our bloodline all by yourself. Don't call me Madam. Now that you and Dilec have become part of this family, just call me with a mother's greeting."
Reveal Mrs Syukran while hugging Gul's body tightly. The hearts of these two women are so happy. Gul feels dreams can be embraced by his mother Murad.
Gul realized because he was not a child born from a family that was. But it seems like Mrs Syukran does not see the social status of a person. She just wanted her son to be happy with his choice.
"Rubber... Look after Murad lest he be glimpsed by another woman. You have to be good at being a wife and make sure no other woman is in my son's heart."
The middle-aged woman whispered while gently stroking Gul's back. The woman's touch was so gentle and the words she had just heard were a piece of advice to her.
Murad is a figure that certainly can not be separated from women who deliberately want to approach him. The figure of an established man with a high social status, certainly becomes the attraction and allure of someone to be able to enter into a part in the life of the man.
"Well ma'am, I'll try to hold on to my love and make Murad unable to turn away."
With a voice full of earnestness Gul whispered back a middle-aged woman who still tightened her embrace.
"What's up... Why are you talking whispering like that? "
Murad said after seeing his mother and the woman he loved so much speaking in a soft voice. Murad heard the two of them talk but pretended to question them again.
"Silence mother... Gul is the only woman your son has in his heart. I have known women a lot but she is very different from most women I meet. "
Murad said by embracing the death of Gul and giving a touch of mesrah right on Gul's cheek.
"alright...Mother will always pray that your relationship will be happy like this forever. "
Reply Mrs Syukran who has now carried her granddaughter.
Tonight everyone in Mrs Syukran's house was filled with a heart of flowers. The presence of little princess Gul and Murad changed the atmosphere to be different where there used to be only silence in this house.
"Grandma's got to sleep here tonight because grandma wants to get to know you, baby."
Murad and Gul looked at each other, seeing the middle-aged woman so enthusiastic about their daughter's presence.
"Alright mother.. Tomorrow we'll go to Gul's parents' house. Mother also had to come with us to propose to Gul to her parents. "
Murad solemnly revealed that his hands were still embracing Gul's waist in a sitting position side by side.
"Of course I'll come, yes I give this ring as a sign to ask for your hand. This is the Sharken family's hereditary ring to the daughter-in-law in this house. "
Mrs Syukran replied, pointing out a ring that Gul had never seen. So beautiful and very luxurious with a red maron gemstone.
After finishing talking in the dining room and continued in the family room. This big house is only inhabited by middle-aged women with several domestic assistants who manage everything in the big house.
Dilec got great affection from grandma, the woman did not let go of their little daughter. After being satisfied with playing and it's time for Dilec to sleep but the girl still does not want to sleep.
Mrs Syukran who caused Dilec did not want to sleep because Mrs Syukran just obey all the will of her granddaughter.
Finally the middle-aged woman felt exhausted also following all the will of her granddaughter who continued to play.
"Mothers... Let it. Please rest because it is late. Let Dilec be with me, I'll take her to bed."
Murad said to his mother because he saw his daughter did not want to sleep even though it was past the usual hours of sleep.
"Daughter of father intentionally yes...Make grandma tired... already bedtime still want to play too."
Murad deliberately pinched his daughter's nose gently. Dilec understood that her father was talking to her.
"Mrs... Grandma... Grannies...Grandma."
One word came out of his daughter's mouth, usually just the greeting of the mother, father and the words when about to eat and drink. The voice that came out of her daughter's mouth because she saw Madame Syukran walking left her.
Madam Syukran of course flowered to hear her granddaughter calling herself. A smile was engraved on the face of the woman who was no longer young. Kissing her grandson again just entered the private room to rest.
"Grandma's tired, Dilec sleeps with dad first. Tomorrow we will play again. "
Ms Syukran said as she gently stroked the top of her granddaughter's head.
Murad took his daughter to his private room in the big house. After opening the door slowly, Gul was confused to see the contents of the closet in the room.
"What's up, baby? Why are you quiet there? What are you looking for? "
Murad said while standing next to the woman who did not look at him, still pokus staring at the contents of the wardrobe.
"I'm confused.. We have no plans to stay here. There's no way I'm sleeping in these clothes."
Reply Gul still did not set his sights on Murad.
"Just clean your body, I'll find clothes that fit you, put on this towel."
Murad said with a hand that had held a towel.
"All right then."
Gul's brief reply passed from before Murad. But his steps came to a halt after the man said: "Didn't you ask me for help in removing the back of the shirt?"
Gul blushed in shame, however, Gul was still not used to living with Murad coupled with sleeping in the home of his future mother-in-law.
Living in a city to live together before having a legitimate relationship is common. But Gul never did, only with Murad himself living together under one roof.
Murad helped remove the clothing zipper which was difficult for Gul to open his own clothes without help. Earlier Murad was also petrified to pair it, so it was only natural that the man offered his help back.