TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )
About Julian
Julian had just changed his clothes with shorts and a tee shirt. When someone knocks on the door of his room.
"Zaffira?" Sapa Julian was surprised to find his nephew was already standing at the door of his room.
The girl had also changed her clothes with the robe she used to wear at home plus a light blue hijab.
Zafira thrust his homemade hot ginger wedang to Julian, "Drink it, so that the uncle is calmer."
"Fira is sure, Uncle is currently again spinning?" Zafira asked without any intention to enter Julian's room. Even to look at him where he is brave.
"Sit down here!" Julian invited Zafira to sit in the chair in front of his room. After receiving ginger wedang made by Zafira.
Julian followed after closing the door to his room.
"Uncle is still thinking of his successor Mbak pia?" Ask Zafira.
"Yes. Can you help?" Julian's hand held tightly to the warm cup from Zafira as if channeling heat throughout his body.
"Not Fira, Uncle. Fira school. Why not ask one of Uncle's friends who used to be known to Zafira?"
"The group's friends? ato the Adam?"
"Where is it? If Zafira is the one Uncle believes in."
"Kayak Buya the same Om Doni."
Julian grimaced at the answer to Zafira's parable.
"Do you know that Om Doni is Buya's best friend?"
Zafira just nodded.
"Don't Uncle know?"
"Know, even when little uncle used to sleep with your Om Doni."
Julian recalls his childhood with Aqeela and Desta before having three twins.
The two of them took care of it to this extent. Even he who long did not feel the affection of mama and papa, with the presence of his two adoptive brothers he felt he had a family.
"Uncle why are you smiling like that?" Zafira looked at Julian who was still smiling.
"Uncle's childhood came first. Even before there was this house. Uncle feels like he has parents again when he is with Buya and Umma. Uncle should thank them both. Especially having fought to give birth to a girl as beautiful as you." Whisper Julian without taking off his smile.
Zafira tried to hold back her smile.
"Yes, Zafira just wants to say it. The decision is up to Uncle. Rather than here being mengombalinan Arab prince who failed to become Ustadz." Zafira immediately returned to her room.
"Don't forget the cup washes itself!" Zafira reminded him before he completely walked away from Julian.
"Make the Deck, he suggested." Julian said shortly after Zafira took two steps.
Zafira smiled without looking at him. It could even be that Julian never knew Zafira's current expression.
Julian went back to the room, called someone.
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"Sister. Can Julian talk for a minute?" Julian asked when he found his two brothers engrossed in front of the television.
"Why? You're bothering people to date!" Desta answered half-little Julian.
"No need to make Julian's single soul explode!" Reply Julian in a joking tone as well.
"Oh yeah, now malming. Our work is courtship. Especially try?" Goda Desta's.
Julian revealed his manyun face due to Desta's temptation.
"What's wrong? Are you serious?" Aqeela mediates the two.
Even just by looking at his sister's face he seemed to have guessed what Julian was thinking.
"Sister..." Julian's words stopped.
"What's wrong? Just say it." Say Aqeela softly.
"Sister.previously Iyan apologized." Said the guy nervously.
"Sorry why? What did you do wrong?" Desta observed Julian's slightly pale face.
"You sick?" Aqeela looked at Julian's pale face.
Julian shakes.
"Sister, Iyan wants permission to temporarily stay in the old house."
"Why?"
"Yinya.. Iyan. actually..."
"Yan.. Why the hell?" Aqeela was already panicking.
"Make?"
"Challenging Zafira!"
Deg. Both hearts seem to stop.
Julian's last sentence really took the woman into shock.
Good thing the angel Izroil isn't that easy taking someone's life.
"You..really? Since when? Does Zafira know?" Ask Aqeela.
"Well, what are you going home for?" Ask Desta.
The two questioned Julian repeatedly even Julian's bead eyes were stared intensely looking for the man's sincerity.
"Move to nyiapin proposal, brother. Not funny if the bride turns out to be one house." Iyan's smile was perfect.
"Zafira has known all about Iyan since Om Edo first came here." Julian seemed to explain all his identity to his future father-in-law.
"It's been a long time, brother. Even since Zafira grew up. During that time Iyan many times also tried to divert feelings but always failed to move on."
"Therefore, now Iyan ventured to convey to Brother. Whatever the decision of Brother, Iyan accepted. Iyan will tell Zafira."
"Lhoo means Zafira doesn't know yet?" Desta asked a little surprised because all this time they were very close.
"Zafira always thought Iyan was a tombalist and a forcible. Seriously though."
Aqeela and Desta compactly laughed softly at Julian's complaint.
"When did you propose to my son? And what's your return to the old house next?" Find Desta like a in-law when he has not said yes or no.
"God willing this weekend. Even yesterday Iyan stopped talking to Zafira next month we are legitimate." Julian held his breath for a moment wanting to know the reaction of his two brothers.
"Keep the Zafira reaction?" Ask Aqeela kepo.
"Well, the boy once believed that there was no authentic evidence before his eyes." Answer Julian lirih.
"It turns out you know Zafira better than we thought." Sahut Desta's.
Julian smiled at her brother's praise which might soon change status to in-laws.
"When are you in the old house?" Repeated Desta.
"Until Zafira officially becomes my halal lover, sister. It's been years of waiting, brother." Julian said.
Desta brought Julian's head down.
"Peach brother's son is well. Don't make him hurt or disappointed." Desta said meaningfully.
"So Brother bless nee?" Julian looked at his two brothers in turn.
"Here...!" Desta hugged her foster sister fondly.
"Yes, we bless you. We even realized it a few weeks ago. It's just that we're quiet, giving you a little time to think." Desta stretched his arms.
"The brother's son is still a child. Especially when he was only sixteen. He is different from his age. Although Umma I married at the age of seventeen but looks grown up. As for Zafira, she is still spoiled and likes to snack unclear."
"From tomorrow let the three of them bring their own vehicles. While you have to keep your distance from Zafira. It's not good to be alone too often." Aqeela.
"Sister, thank you.."
Aqeela and Desta simply nodded.
"Kidakan other children, let Brother talk later. When did you start working?" Aqeela looked at Julian iba.
"Tomorrow, Brother."
Ajeela looks moody.
"So Iyan can't come to the house, stay there is also not pa_pa." Julian looked at the sadness in the eyes of the woman who had raised him lovingly.
"Yan, Brother is sad because you are now an adult. You should have just become a little Iyan first!" Aqeela couldn't help but hug her sister.
There was a clear look of melancholy on the face of the beautiful woman. At the age of thirty-six it has not seen any signs of wrinkles and such.
"Son.. Your brother can't stay there. I sleep alone." Denying Desta who only admired Aqeela.
"Huu. spoiled base. Before marriage, sleep alone." Julian Ledek.
"You don't know what it's like yet..."
"Yesame..."
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