IMPLANTED APPLICATION [EXTREME PROPOSE]
[7] Novia and the Babysitter

“Sorry yes Neng if mother makes Neng Nina afraid, but of the many women you meet, only Neng Nina can explain casually the matter of a partner and behave with the opposite sex. I immediately felt confident with Neng Nina.” Continue Mama.

“Bu, sorry in advance. Nina is only a village that is currently Alhamdulillah get a scholarship to be able to continue Education to a higher level. To get married, Nina could not decide this all of a sudden. Sorry too, since Nina only knows Bu Elsa now, Nina has to consider a lot of things.” Reject subtle Nina, reluctant to make Mama's feelings hurt.

“Nina apologize yes, Bu.” Further.

Mama just smiled, she knew what she had done just now was indeed very rash and too rushed. Moreover, the new Nina he met today, did seem less ethical.

Even so, I don't know the feeling from which Mama is increasingly convinced that Nina is the daughter-in-law she has been waiting for a long time.

“Sorry yes, Nina? Mom is not good. But about the daughter-in-law, the mother is seriously looking for a daughter-in-law for the mother's son. Sometimes the mother likes the original release of having seen a good, polite young woman like this Nina. Yes already, then mom said yes first. Just say hello to Miss Lilis, the cake has been paid. Yuk, Neng .. Mom says yes, Assalamualaikum.”

“Waalaikumsalam, Nina interracial yes, Bu.”

“Eh is okay, mom alone. Afraid of Naira waking up, Nina checks Naira instead. Yuk, Neng.”

In her heart, Mama muttered a long prayer. If Nina is indeed his soul mate as a daughter-in-law, he begs to be closer and get to know the good woman more.

-

Dirga sat in a cafe that he used to go to with his friends at school. The cafe still looks the same when it has been almost eight years last time Dirga came. It cannot be said that the cafe actually sees the interior in it, because the black painted walls and sides look so simple. More like a warkop sized rather large than standard, with the most recent facilities in the form of wifi services.

As time goes on, anything will change.

Dirga sat alone in his chair after failing to get the tree-smith, Rehan, to join him. Too busy with a lot of his excitement, Rehan to the point of refusing his request.

Just beware, I will not obey him again if you ask for something, thought Dirga upset.

His head was looking for something interesting. Many young people are drunk with love who are busy chatting, there are also some school children who are just looking for a seat. Now it is in the hours of school, so it is only natural that the cafe is crowded.

By using the type of pocket-friendly cafe, anyone should not hesitate to order food or drinks.

His gaze was still moving around, suddenly boisterous voices were emerging from behind his body, forcing his curiosity to stick out.

Dirga turned around and found a shocking reality from the direction of the road not far from his position.

"You're obviously cheating, Mom!" the woman's hand floated touching the cheek of the tall man in front of her.

The thing that made Dirga shocked was, the woman who was shouting with annoyance was Novia. Former gebetan—not, more precisely his coworker, in front of the husband, Muhadi.

Have they gone crazy fighting on the side of the road like this? Dirga knows, Novia's parents' house is not far from here. Even Dirga never mengapel although eventually not so press the bell because too afraid of rejection. That was before he managed to launch a word of like from his mouth.

How silly he was at the time.

But what was his current sight, was to say that something bad must have happened.

Dirga was still silent in place watching the crowd but did not dare to break up.

Their thoughts might be the same as Dirga's.

Households of people.

A few minutes, he was finally uncomfortable with the atmosphere of the cafe.

Dirga chose to withdraw from there. Get out of the cafe quickly and then push the car key button. Enter the steering wheel, then start the engine.

His phone lying in the side seat shook, a sign of a message coming in.

Not pressing the gas pedal, Dirga chose to see the phone's notifications for a moment.

From : Novia

Dir, is there dmna? Not busy?

From an unexpected Novia number at all.

Dirga confused what to reply.

To : Novia

Paths. Knp?

From: Novia

Which path? Can you stop at Leon Cafe? I'll send location.

Giving up on the situation, Dirga chose honestly.

To : Novia

In parking. I wait.

Dirga quickly received a reply.

From: Novia

Mna's parking? You're in the cafe here too, Dir? Yes wait.

He was confused by his own answer. Why does it seem like he's reopening himself with Novia? Is not this attitude forbidden, because Novia chose to transfer her problems by meeting other men?

-

He returns home almost midnight after taking Novia home safely to his parents. Dirga is crazy, should not he choose to interfere in the household affairs of people.

Moreover, Novia had a legitimate husband and they quarreled, while Dirga instead drove her to the woman's parents' house. Choosing to follow the ego of a woman's emotions.

One that adequately describes Dirga's current position, the breakout. Yes, without realizing Dirga positioned himself as a person who was made an escape.

Dizziness thinking about reality, without realizing his car had entered the courtyard of the house. The white paint of his house almost changed. How long has he been gone all this time? Leaving Mama who was always alone at home just with Ucup.

Entering the house in a quiet fashion, Dirga met the back of Mama who was leaning on the sofa. She guessed, Mama had not slept and was waiting for her.

"You don't remember home anymore, do you? after your work that always says that!”

Surprised by Mom's voice. Exactly, Mama must not have slept.

"Sorry, Ma." Only that managed to come out of his lips.

Staying quiet in a place like before, while still at school he was caught coming home at night with all his friends. So it ends with school without pocket money. It feels really hell.

"Your married hibur, A’! Mama's pissed off about you!" Mama did not turn from her place. At once the words just now were like a boomerang in his ear.

"Mama has been able to match, even though she has not agreed anyway the same offer Mama. But that's okay, slowly he will definitely accept. Mama will show a mother's ability for happiness to her sons." Added Mama.

Dirga turned around to interrupt Mama's words.

"Mama why the hell? Ma, if you're tired, go to sleep. Why fantasize so, anyway? Okay, okay, Aa’ knows Aa’ is wrong. Aa’ should soon be able to give Mama a daughter-in-law. It's okay, Ma, Aa’ will find him. Now Aa’ to room first, yes ... Tired.” After Dirga, chose not to look for quarrels with Mama

“Mama has found him, A’! The next step is approach.” Mama said suddenly.

Dirga looked at Mama with a pain.

“Find him? Where did you meet?”

“She babysitter Naira, A’. Do you know Naira? His son Fadhilah, his grandson Bu Lilis.”

“Babysitters? Mama is wrong? Don't-don't Mama on the pellet again equal her?” Origin Dirga, made Mama look at him fiercely.

“Don't talk carelessly, you. She's a good girl, Mama knows very well. So the babysitter certainly wasn't her wish. Mama sure she had to do that.”

“Ya .. yes, it's up to Mama. Aa’ up first, Ma.”

After Dirga's departure, Mama seemed to be at war with her mind. Planning something to make Nina want to be her daughter-in-law.

While on the other hand, there was Dirga who felt his head hurt. Recalling talks with Novia about her husband allegedly having an affair, Dirga became pity.

Surely he can't go too far, or if he wants to be the mistress of Novia—hell, no! He's still sane. Why force someone who already belongs to someone else?

Remembering Mama's words just now. What kind of woman did he find? A babysitter? Not that Dirga demeaned a job, but .. Mama could not be involved something so suddenly wanted him to marry the woman.

How great was it that Mama could be so sure of him?