Dear Nolan
Surprise

As usual, Nolan was standing by in the hospital parking area. Before long, the person he was waiting for waved at him. Nolan quickly got into the car to move towards him.

Nesya got into her free car. He quickly put on his seat belt and the car drove away from the hospital.

"So when is the trial?" ask Nesya.

"Say your sister this week, you doain ya!"

"Sure, what's the plan?" nesya said to tease her lover.

"They must have proposed to you" Nolan replied.

Nesya blushed red, "No wait for graduation."

"Then, I can't wait to wake up every time I see you."

"What the hell," said Nesya shyly.

Nesya smiled to herself so suddenly misbehaved, she also did not expect that this soon would end her youth. He thought he would get married in his thirties like most of his fellow doctors.

"Loh ... loh, where are we going?" nesya asked because the car turned not towards her house.

"Have you done it!" reply Nolan.

Nesya also resigned, who knows his lover invited to see the twilight so while loving the ring. Keep kneeling and say 'Will you Marry me'. Nesya smiled to herself imagining romantic things. But is that all possible? Nesya again pessimistic and reassured himself that his lover is not a romantic person.

After a few seconds the car stopped in front of a row of empty shophouses. Nesya wonder, why stop here, don't tell me to do sacrilege. Nesya grabbed her medical bag which contained some syringes just in case.

Geez seudzon really the same prospective husband himself.

"Let's get down." Nolan opened the door for Nesya.

"Wait, we want to do twilight gini in front of an empty shophouse." Nesya began to protest.

"Down first, later also know."

"No! want to pervert," threatened Nesya pointed at Nolan's face.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, not Nesya. It'll be good if it's halal." Nolan even chuckled with Nesya's attitude that became fierce.

Nesya finally went down following Nolan's direction. Nolan grabbed Nesya's hand and held her close to Ruko's courtyard.

"Nes, you see two shophouses at the end." Nolan pointed to the two third floor shophouses at the very end. Nesya.

"That's why I bought cash with my savings" said Nolan.

"Oh yeah, what do you want to do?" ask Nesya.

"I want to open a used car showroom, four other shophouses want me to buy too but the funds want to borrow first with my brother rather than KPR."

"Seriously? so many notya three shophouses are enough."

"No dear enough, I will also make a variation workshop, spare parts store, the same modern car wash. Later on the second floor I made the same cafe office. Third floor mess employees and warehouse."

Nesya can only be silent because she does not know about automotive problems. After all, Bang Nolan comes from a rich family who has a mining company like Adiguna Gruop, still want to bother building his own business. Especially just to buy a shophouse, Nesya sure her future in-laws will feel like buying a bicycle. But this, he would instead borrow funds from his brother.

"Bang No, why don't you ask Om Hendra for help. It must be in the danai deh."

"Nes, what's wrong with me doing it myself without Papa's frills. I want to prove I can manage my future without my family. Besides, I'm more satisfied that it's all from my own efforts."

Nesya just smiled, feeling proud of her lover's independence. But on the other hand what is not a little dear yes, do not utilize the treasures of the parents. Out there when his parents are rich they must be busy showing off wealth and spending money on redundant things.

A productive husband.

"Let's go in, there's something else I want to show you." Nolan pulled Nesya's hand and managed to wake her daydream.

Nolan opened Ruko's door, still pulling Nesya's hand up the shophouse stairs. Nesya's feelings suddenly creeped out. Ruko is empty and silent because there are no items, while she is only two. It's nothing, the devil is always flirting, how about two people who love each other to do the error.

Again Nesya thought badly of her lover. He had to go up to the third floor.

"Tomorrow to install the Bang elevator" said Nesya felt tired even though it only went up two floors.

"Yes - yes, a special elevator for you." Nolan pushed Nesya's body up.

The three also arrived on the top floor which greeted three men, with a projector screen that lit up on the wall of the white shop. Bad thoughts, rather perverted, instantly disappeared from Nesya's mind. He does not want to be suspicious of Nolan. His lover is a type of manners, diligent worship, loyal and hardworking even though a little jutek.

Nolan greeted the three people who were waiting for him. One of the guys started the projector. Eh turns! third is the architect of the design of Nolan's new shophouse which will be broken down into bulkheads into showroom and automotive needs.

"Your boyfriend, yes" asked the man.

"No" replied Nolan lightly. Nesya immediately glared towards Nolan.

"Not a girlfriend but a wife-to-be" Nolan said. Nesya immediately also sparkled like there was a butterfly turning on her head.

"Nes, you're my future wife. Part of my life. I want you to be involved in anything about my plans ahead for our little family later." Nolan looked at Nesya fixedly. Nesya nodded again she felt very meaningful to Nolan.

Nesya also listened, because he was also the science of property design problems, he just enjoyed the explanation of the building designer. After a long explanation, the designer finally stopped talking.

"Where is Nes, you like it or have input for the design," asked Nolan.

"I really like it," answered Nesya in terms of connoisseurs not experts design.

"It looks like there's no problem with the renovation of the building. Please look at the other designs on Nesya as well."

Instantly the screen turns into a unique home design.

"Nes, that's our home design later. Sorry I didn't discuss it with you."

Nesya still looked at the monitor screen in disbelief.

Nolan explained the contents of the picture. "I prefer a retro model house, multiply wooden ornaments. One more thing, I want to make a large page so that our children can play running around satisfied. There's something you want to add to Nes."

Nesya could not say anything more, her eyes could only tear up feeling so moved. Nesya had never thought so far. Nolan thought to such a detail.

"Nes, you can change if you don't like the design." Nolan was worried that Nesya was silent.

"Not so Bang No, Nesya just did not expect Bang No to think up to it." Nesya still felt overwhelmed.

"Nes, I told you, I want to marry you, I have to prepare everything and make you comfortable when I'm the same."

"Thank you Bang No," said Nesya it feels like to fly now because happy.

"You didn't ask where it was."

Nesya smilingly nodded her head curiously.

"After this shophouse."

"Oh yeah ...." Nesya.

"I want to have a house near work, if the family misses to go home. God willing after I proposed to you with my family. Development will begin, hopefully not long we marry, already can be placed."

"Amin, thank Bang No for everything." Nesya really can't say anything anymore. Her wedding dream is in sight. He can only hope that everything he dreams of goes well with God's permission.

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Nesya and Nolan have arrived at the front of the house in accordance with Iandang adzan isya. Nesya went inside the house after making sure Nolan's car was away.

"Nes, we're home" said Mr. Doni. Nesya swiftly kissed the back of her father's hand.

"Dad wants to talk to you" said Mr. Doni.

"What problem Well," replied Nesya.

Mr. Doni invited Nesya to sit on the sofa quietly.

"You have a problem with Nolan" asked Mr. Doni.

"No, we're fine" answered Nesya.

"So Mr. Hendra called Dad. He said his family's backtracking on your cover."

Deg. Suddenly there was a strange feeling for Nesya. Why suddenly her prospective in-laws back out of the application event. Whereas a few hours ago, Nesya had already gotten a tremendous shock from Nolan.

Why didn't Nolan say anything? instead, he wants to immediately justify himself. Nesya was back in the thickets of anxious feelings. Why lately his life is like a role coaster, sometimes felt at the top, sometimes also directly in the down.

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