DOCTOR DAVIN AND SANTRI BARBAR
Chapters 121. Surprise

Qiana seemed to think before answering Fazila's question.

"Who is Qia, you know?"

"Hmm, if not wrong the car belongs to Pak Kyai," said Qiana.

"It doesn't seem like it. Kyai sir's car, isn't it black? That's the color, right, red?"

"A new car, this one belongs to Gus Firdaus just bought it if not wrong two days ago."

"Oh pantesan, but where are they going?"

"Somethah may want to fill the lecture," Qiana said as she shrugged her shoulders.

"Where is it possible? If only the lecture ngisi Nyai Fatimah will not come. Look at it for yourself, it looks like it's Nyai!"

"Of course."

"Maybe want to attend an event." Laras follow nimbrung.

"Maybe Oma, it's up to them where they're going."

After an unimportant discussion, everything in the car was silent as if it lost the subject. Qiana looked uninspired as she struggled to endure the nausea. It seemed that the girl was motion sickness, but could not vomit to the point of having to endure the discomfort in her stomach and neck, even several times the girl was seen applying eucalyptus oil on the nape, temples, etc, and stomach.

While Nathan seems focused on the streets, Fazila's pleasantry questions are only responded to with short answers making the girl lazy to talk a lot.

"Drowsiness" Fazila muttered and leaned her shoulders against the car seat and closed her eyes. If the one who picked him up was Tristan, surely at this time the girl was still chattering at length and throwing jokes at each other. However, because Nathan was the one who picked him up, his condition became silent like a grave. The wind from outside the car glass that is left open invites drowsiness.

It was still a while when Fazila felt her shoulders shake.

"What's Qia?" fazila asked as she rubbed her eyes.

The one asked instead of answering turned his head to the windowpanes and looked around at the house around. Find out which house Fazila was in.

"What is Qia? Still want to vomit? Need something fresh?" she asked again because Qiana did not answer directly.

"No, said Oma has arrived" said Qiana later.

Fazila immediately opened her eyes wide before finally circulating her gaze in all directions.

"Oma, why stop here? Why don't you just go inside?" Fazila was confused because Nathan stopped his car away from the fence, not going straight into the garage as usual.

"It's just down here, don't need a lot of questions!" laras's Order.

Fazila clucked in annoyance before finally descending and pulled Qiana's hand to come with him.

"Chila, indeed in the area of your home is always like this, crowded continues?"

"Normally not Qia, there may be events around here" said the girl as she continued to step towards the fence.

"Bang!" Fazila was shocked when he saw the real crowd was from his own home.

"Yes, Chila?" nathan's Response.

"Is this really an event in our house?"

"Yes" replied Nathan as before only briefly replied.

"What way? Does Nazel want circumcision?"

"No, Nazel hasn't been circumcised."

"Keep what show? Is Bang Tris the same as Kak Dilvara's wedding?"

"Not really."

"Size?" Fazila was still hesitant to continue the steps into her yard before knowing what event was there. Suddenly his heart was troubled.

"Have entered first, you will know later," said Laras.

"What Qia?" asked Fazila then turned to look towards Qiana.

"Ah, no, that I'm just amazed it turns out that there are also many people?"

"Oh, I don't know why I'm so scared?"

"Fear why? Come on in!"

"Opa's fine, right, Oma?" What Fazila had in mind was that his opinion was gone and today was the day commemorating his death. Either 40 days or even 100 days. Fazila so think yesterday fitting a separate freelance event or graduation at the boarding school because the family is mourning or maybe because it is not strong to tell him so many who do not come.

"Opa's fine, though," Nathan replied, making Fazila stare at Nathan's face to seek out honesty there.

"What is still waiting for? Your brother can't possibly lie to you" said Qiana, who knows what happened at her best friend's house.

Fazila nodded weakly and walked unsteadily into the fence of the house. The girl did not stop being so prejudiced. In the heart there is an intention to scold everyone if it turns out his mind is right and everyone does not invite himself to the boarding school when Mr. Alberto died. It is certain that Fazila will not talk to them all in protest.

"But how is this road to the garage even decorated with flowers anyway?" he asked himself because he was sure that everyone beside him would never answer.

In front of the door of the house, several family members stood in formal clothes to welcome Fazila's arrival.

"Any thing, this house is suddenly strange," grumbled Fazila as he checked one by one his family members. The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mr. Alberto was also beside them with a fluffy smile. It was just that the man was sitting by himself.

"It turns out that Brother and Oma didn't lie" Fazila said, running towards them.

"Nazels! Auntie kangen!" he shouted without caring about the people around who were watching him from earlier.

Fazila immediately menguyel cheeks and armpits of his nephew and the toddler immediately giggled because amused.

"Already Chila, go yuk!" take Chexil and grab Fazila's hand.

"No, Chila wants to look around first. Wonder what event is here. Oma and Bang Nathan were playing with secrets from now on, not wanting to tell," he reported and greeted everyone.

Chexil looked at Nathan who immediately nodded.

"Well, the girl who is waiting for has come" said Ara as she stepped closer with her three children as well as Lexi, the husband.

"Hey triplet! You guys here too? Is this really an important event? Papa won the tender until his thanksgiving big-gedean like this?" The girl is more confused because Ara and Lexi who live in Paris even took the time to come.

"Ara scratched her nape, confused by the circumstances in which Fazila asked.

"I want to look back, like a rame," said Fazila and immediately stunned when he saw Nyai Fatimah and Kyai Miftah were already there.

"Congratulations Chila," said Nyai Fatimah reached out while Fazila was willing to extend a hand to greet him, but lost quickly.

"Thank you Nyai even though Chila doesn't understand what congratulations are for. What's for my graduation?" Until now Fazila still can not digest the situation. His brain has not arrived to think of this strange thing to see Dilvara and Kania instead walk around in ordinary party clothes when Fazila had thought it might be Tristan's wedding with him.

"Long time very Chila. We who are waiting for you almost gray hair know! Come with us!" andin protests while pulling Fazila's wrist.

"Wait on! You two are here too?" Fazila was confused.

"Make it come with us so it won't linger."

Fazila nodded and Andin took his best friend to the garden behind the house.

"Surprise!" exclaim the two while pointing at doctor Davin who sat waiting at the ijab table with after his suit.

"Kalian–"

Fazila was speechless. His eyes immediately glazed over. The girl was glued to the spot.

"So this show–"

"Yes, now quickly enter the house, and the beautiful one and then return here. Pity your future husband has been waiting for so long!" anggita.

Without saying a word, Qiana directly held Fazila's hand into the house.

Seriate.