IMPLANTED APPLICATION [EXTREME PROPOSE]
[20] My faith in you

Dirga sipped milk given Rehan, upon his arrival at his best friend's house since high school. After dropping off Nina a few hours ago, this is where it ends. Occupying the residence of a single person who is both facing problems asked to be married immediately by parents.

Rehan is the oldest among his close friends. Next there is Saiful, only after that Wahda. They are very close even though they already have their own path in the world of work. The thinning hours of meeting did not make the three of them just break the box, let alone Rehan was both unmarried like himself.

So Dirga chose Rehan to just pour out his problems.

“... Good for me, Dir. Faster, better. So you can have something taken care of as well, so faster can learn to be responsible, right?” Rehan's response after Dirga talked about Mama's words related to the date of her marriage with Nina. I don't know where the thought came to stop by Rehan's house which has a distance far enough from his house. Dirga just wants to share his thoughts with someone who understands.

“If the matter is taken care of anyway I do not need, anyway everyday I do not ask Mama wash clothes, I keep my own loundry. But .. yes it is, a matter of time that I think is a bit rushed. I don't have a problem with Nina herself,. The thing is, Mama arranged everything. I'm getting married, but he doesn't even discuss when the date is the same. Well, I'm a little disappointed about that, but there's a point in your words, too. It should be faster, yes better. But I think it's a bit of a hurry. Also related to work permit, right?” Dirga's light, made Rehan nod in agreement.

Sipped again strawberry milk given Rehan. Her complaint was based on the info Mama gave her last afternoon. Dirga will still marry Nina, but she hopes to have more time to know about each other.

That was his intention.

“Betul, Dir. I understand, but yes I said. There's been a set up, you stay the rest of the leave, clear. Whatever the number of holidays you are given, the point is how you can well take advantage of the situation to have fun as a newlywed.” Rehan's slivers interspersed with laughter, making Dirga hit her shoulders hard.

“Damn it! I'm not thinking that way, man! All I have to do is because pep knows him first.” Elak Dirga is upset.

“Trus if you already know, you don't like, you want to fail this wedding plan? Don't find your own way to kill yourself, Dir. Thank goodness there are candidates. Lah, me? Always empty box! Never filled this love box in my heart.”

“Lo pro Very mom, yes?” Investigating Dirga made the man in front of him shake his head while making a mock.

“No, not a pro thing. But I think it's good too, Dir. Just take the silver, lah.”

“Iya anyway .. Yes already, how else. I just want Mama happy, not that I am not happy, just a matter of time anyway.” After Dirga confirmed Rehan's opinion.

“Ya already, Dir .. take it easy. Many things can actually be calmer if you are married. Not to add to sins either. Is there anyone you're worried about?” Ask Rehan.

Dirga. He only briefly thought of Novia's problem that day. Although not too keen to care, she secretly reflects on the situation that happened to her if later she could just do what Novia's husband did.

“Not there, everything is fine.”

“Ya already, just take the fun, Dir.”

“Iya ... Lo by yourself, how to solve matters of the heart?”

“Gue? Not yet know, nothing is suitable and nothing has made me feel like spending old age with him.” Rehan sok melancholy.

Dirga.

“Lo wait old what how? Don't you have a lot of shit, Han? Later have an old hunted child if not sought after, Han.” Ledek Dirga makes Rehan tick fierce.

“Eh, don't just talk, lo! Although not sixpack like Saiful, my body insyaAllah always fit. Bye, take care of the problem yourself, Dir! I'll follow you, let's go first.” Sewot Rehan made Dirga laugh.

“Iya deh, it's up to antum.”

Rehan just chuckled.

“Oh yes Han, the Wahda when is the birth?” Dirga asked suddenly considering her only married female friend, Wahda.

“Maybe two months away. It's been seven months when I asked that day.”

Dirga nodded.

She smiled a little in her heart. His memories suddenly floated up at the time when they were each still on the school bench.

“Lo remember when Wahda jumped the fence? Not like a sworn girl. But her thighs are smooth, njir.”

Rehan laughed.

“Yes, just remember you! I even drooled! Though as I remember Wahda never treatment anything, yes. Her mother is indeed as adorable as she.”

“He's right, lucky he got a doctor's husband. Although not the same as me, her husband also remains handsome, tajir twisting anyway.” Praise Dirga for remembering her best friend's husband.

Rehan laughed in his place.

“Lo acknowledge the good looks of Gibran? Damn, you eleven twelve is the same him.” Rehan's joke.

“Twelve him, eleven me yes, Han?” Ledek Dirga's.

“As you wish, my man!”

Both of them laughed out loud recalling the beautiful past.

Youth will never be a bad memory. Dirga longed for that, when he became a free man without having to think about many things.

Including taking responsibility for the lives of others as he will face after becoming a husband later. Although Dirga is confident, he will try to do his best.

-

Nina rubbed the sweat that flooded her forehead after this night she took care of the continuation of her mangkrak script. Yesterday he took a leave of absence from work for Ms. Lilis after getting a full day's tutoring call because the script was problematic, as well as today when Mama said if she wanted him to come to her house. But how else, Nina could not delay the completion of the script if she did not want to have to pay additional semester fees that only on the cover of the scholarship until the eighth semester. While he was also confused if he refused Mama's request this morning, because according to him there will be discussed, especially related to the suction of marriage.

Actually he wants to stop working after everything that has passed lately. If she remembered the beginning of her meeting with Bu Lilis, Nina always wanted to laugh. Even when he did not think of working, especially in the end had to stop working because he was getting married.  Really, Nina felt a dilemma, she was afraid of being an insecure person, while her intentions were good.

Nina has to discuss this with Miss Lilis tomorrow.

Pulling a towel that hangs behind the door of the room, then out of there to the bathroom. Her head was already billowing, Nina had to take a shower even though it was already night!

There is no bathroom in her room. This hostel is not a luxury flat filled with expensive prabots. Only suitable boarding bag for students only.

Fifteen minutes Nina out of the bathroom. Check his phone for a moment, before choosing to relax by sleeping some time. Maybe his tiredness could pay off for tomorrow. Moreover, he had yet to find any other material material for the completion of his script.

Recalling her conversation with Dirga earlier, Nina felt even more confident. Although this belief is only based on trust alone, because Dirga seems to want to accept his presence.

Dirga inevitably had to accept himself, because Nina was not merely a worthless person. Not arrogant, Nina is quite qualified as a future wife. She can do many things related to home management, her education is also good, so Nina must be self-reliant.

Yes ... he must be confident, in addition to believing in Dirga who will accompany the rest of his life as a couple.