Ukhti Bar - Bar
Chapter 50# The Courage of Gus Moses

Ignoring people's views on it. Musa walked out of the supermarket relaxed and remained calm. After all, he's not what they think he is.

Moses had gotten out of the elevator, and was walking in the lobby towards the Space treatment room.

Preparing his heart to meet the woman who had filled the recesses of his heart for some time before Hasna finally arrived. When Hasna had to let go. Now, the girl was actually present and contacted him.

How much Moses wanted to jump for joy when he found out that Aira still had her mobile number.

Moses was at the door, his hand outstretched to knock but hesitated. He has been to that room several times.

Meanwhile, Aira was staring back and forth at her phone screen.

"Over again. He said otewe," muttered Aira.

Hanifa frowned seeing the princess muttering to herself.

"Who are you waiting for, Aira? Does anyone want to come here?" cecar Hanifa, the mother.

Of course, Aira gasped at the moment of receiving consecutive questions from the mother.

"Actually, Aira-"

"Assynnya!" Moses knocked on the door and greeted.

"Some are coming" Hanifa said, wearing her niqob.

"That must be Gus Musa" said Aira.

Hanifa rounded her eyes. Why did Gus Moses come here? Oh, so the person who had been chatting with Aira was one of Kyai Faisal's sons.

Aira got up and stepped forward to open the door.

When the door opens, meet the two.

Gus Moses and Aira.

Smiles rose on both of their faces.

"Noritas ..."

"A–Assalamualaikum," said Gus Musa nervously.

"Wa'alaikum hail, Gus Musa," answered Aira calmly.

"Come in" he said again. Opening the door was wide so that Moses could enter freely. Moreover, there were many items on both of his hands.

"Moses. So much innate. Is this all Aira's errand?" ask Hanifa.

"Yes Ustadjah. Gapapa. As long as I can help, I will" said Gus Musa.

"Where is Ustadz Ang?" gus Musa asked with a look toward the hospital bed. Where, the role model figure was asleep.

"Thank God, there's been a lot of progress. Tomorrow we may go home" replied Hanifa.

Meanwhile, Aira immediately searched for her ordered goods in the paper bag. However, when his eyes caught the triangular object, it suddenly made Aira stumble.

"You bought this too, Gus?" aira asked while lifting the thing up high.

Moses smiled and nodded.

"Aira, why are you so polite!" hanura protested feeling bad. His daughter has ruled over the son of a kyai at will.

"Ustadjah Father. I am ordinary. That's why I took the initiative. Fearfully, Aira also needs," explained Gus Moses.

Aira who had both of her cheeks flushed straight ran into the bathroom.

Gus Moses could have thought of that. Incidentally, Aira really needed him.

"I'm sorry, Son of Moses. If my daughter has been troublesome," said Hanifa felt bad..

"It doesn't matter Ustadjah. No need to think about it. Besides, I'm here to see Aira. Therefore I offer whether there are things that I can buy" said Gus Moses.

"So so. Oh yeah, why do you want to meet?" Kulik Hanifa wanted to know. Because he did not expect at all if, Aira was also well acquainted with one of the sons of the founder of this boarding school.

"Actually, it was me who invited Aira to meet. Because there's something I want to ask. May good fortune be with me" Moses said expectantly.

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"Thank you, Gus. You are my savior" Aira said with a big smile.

"Don't go too far" replied Gus Moses.

"Your initiative is very timely. I, myself, didn't even think of getting there. Again, thank you," said Aira sincerely.

Moses just nodded and smiled.

His heart kept pounding as he received countless times of praise from Aira.

"It seems that Gus Moses was also ready. To be a standby husband," ledek Hanifa.

"Goddessa Ustadjah. I just want to find out who I want to take care of," Moses joked, trying to relax. Because his heart is not bruised.

While Aira who was next to Hanifa, was somewhat surprised to hear the phrase from Gus Moses.

"Well, so Gus Musa, are you ready to give up your single status?" Kulik Hanifa again.

"God willing Ustadjah. But, uh, if Ustadjah's not ready if I ask for his daughter?" gus Moses asked with a great attack.

The deg!

Aira and Hanifa were both shocked. The two even gasped and looked at each other.

"What about Gus Musa?"

Moses took a deep breath before answering.

"It just so happened that Ustadjah asked. I'll explain. Actually I mean to meet Aira because there is something I want to ask at once to talk about. Please forgive me in advance if I am presumptuous," Gus Musa said, noting the response of the two women before him.

"Dad." Hanifa turned to look at her daughter. Aira nodded, so that Gus Musa would continue his words.

"Actually I've been harboring this feeling for quite some time, towards Aira. To be honest, the feeling had forgotten the presence of Hasna a moment ago. However, after I found out that Hasna wanted Mas Amar as her priest. I also decided to step back and slowly slash the growing feelings towards him." Gus Musa paused his words first, for the sake of seeing the waters of Aira.

The girl was shocked for a moment. Will remain, he was again able to master himself and develop back his smile.

"It turns out, I never lost my feelings for you at all, Aira. That feeling, which began with admiration, is still there. Now, it turns into a desire to make you, the angel of my companion in the world and in the hereafter. May, Ustadjah?" gus Moses asked Hanifa.

The woman was shocked. He thought Gus Moses would ask his daughter.

"Ha, that's ... Mother, how is Aira," replied Hanifa.

This woman could not have expected a young Gus like Moses to have the courage to call her daughter alone.

Aira is pointed.

Apparently he was mastering the pounding in his chest.

The girl's heart was happy not to play.

Because of his feelings of being married to Moses.

Even so, his face was unable to lift up to face the man in front of him.

"Aira, speak. Gus Moses menghitba you. What's your answer, son?" hanifa asked her daughter.

"Ai-" The girl looked up and looked at Gus Musa's face. "Aira, accept it, Mother," replied the Muslim girl who graduated from an Islamic university in the Yemeni city, full of confidence.

Both corners of Gus Musa's lips were raised high. Until, a wide smile rose on his handsome face.

The man held onto his chest that was rustling warmly. Presumably, his desire to marry simultaneously with his brother will soon be realized.

"Good job! You preached to my granddaughter when I fell asleep!" Suddenly a baritone was heard, from the direction of the hospital bed.

The twilight-aged man with white hair stared intently at the three.

Gluey!

It felt like Moses was burying himself into the pit of retreat.

Why he could forget the existence of Space.

Seriate