Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 84

"Same as Miss Del, right, until whenever the handsome mas remains in the heart of Mbak Del?" connecting Sapphira and sontak make Delmira freeze stiff.

"Don't you know," muttered Delmira after a moment of silence, her hand moving about stuffing all the rice boxes into a large plastic.

"Duh Ma'am Del, I'll have ears, so yes hear the rumors about the handsome mas Zaidan."

"Issst don't say much! Walk on!" exclaim Delmira handed the plastic tip to Safira to help lift into the open car.

"I know all about Mbak Del," continued Safira after the car drove.

Delmira's eyes focused on the streets.

"Oya Ma'am Del, did Verel never come here again?"

"Maybe he's busy" Delmira said without allowing her eyes.

"He knows that there's his toughest rival here?"

"You mean?"

"Pretend not to know," Safira murmured, "yes obviously what I mean, here there is a handsome Zaidan mas who became the toughest rival for the Verel scolding," he explained later.

"Verel is married" Delmira said.

"Married? Seriously Ma'am?"

"Hmmm," buzzed Delmira in response.

"Married to whom? Isn't he in love with Del's mother? Why marry someone else? Is it possible that Miss Del was wrong? If you're married, why not invite us?" cecar Safira was not sure what Delmira was saying.

"Even if I mention the person, how do you know. You're still a kid, you don't know about adults."

"Issst! I'm already in 12th grade! You still say small!" gerutu Sapphira's.

"And need Maak Del to know, after graduation I want to be proposed Om handsome loh," continued Safira.

Cittt.....

Because it was very surprised Delmira to not concentrate and almost hit the bike in front of him.

"Astaghfirullah haladhim., Ma'am Del be careful dong," said Safira holding his hand tightly to the handrails attached to the roof dashboard.

"Your words make me hang!" sahut Delmira's.

"meaning? Any good-looking words are gonna apply for me after school?"

"Yes that!"

Safira chuckled, "You say no more, I didn't go to college and I think I was lazy to look for work. Yes, I just want marriage

Plaque.

"Ouch! Sick Ma'am!" sulk Sapphira, stroking his thighs slapped by Delmira.

"Down!" delmira's edict after parking the car in the parking lot of Pekalongan motorbike dealer.

Seen Sapphira still pursed her lips while stroking her thighs.

Delmira held back a laugh seeing the annoyed expression on Safira's face, "Let's get up from reality," she said.

"What's this Miss Del!" gerutu Safira, his foot got off the car and helped Delmira lift the plastic containing rice boxes.

Delmira put the rice box on a table in the corner of the Pekalongan motor dealer's room.

"Sir, said Mr. Zaidan, who had him take him into his study."

"alone?" lontar Delmira to the officer.

"It should be the same for me, but since Mbak came just as well as Mbak, yes please go in with adek Mbak," he replied.

"Oh yes thank you" said Delmira carrying a box of rice.

Actually Delmira was a bit hesitant to enter that space. However, not wanting to extend the reason he accepted Zaidan's request.

Delmira gave her greeting and knocked on the door of the room.

His hand stopped knocking when there was a command from within and ordered to enter.

After the door opened, Delmira threw a smile at the owner of the room. He then walked over and put the rice box on Zaidan's desk.

Zaidan was stunned staring at Delmira without a blink.

Sapphira's eyes were also the same, staring unblinkingly at Zaidan with an overwhelming sense of awe.

"Sit down" pinta Zaidan saw that Delmira had turned her back.

It was not Delmira who sat down, but Sapphira.

"Astaghfirullah haladhim, this boy!" greget Delmira, his buttocks he had to sit on and his hands moved a weak pinch on Sapphira's waist.

"Auw!" safira screams, her lips pursed, "sick tofu Ma'am," she lamented, stroking her waist.

Zaidan smiled watching that.

"How was it today, how did it work?"

"As usual!" sahut Delmira, "the question is too pleasant-natured!" gerutu Delmira later.

"I'm sorry, I'm asking Safira, how did he get the best value? Didn't he have an Indonesian repetition this morning?"

Safira chuckled at Delmira's annoyed expression, and she felt victorious because her backache was immediately reciprocated by Zaidan's words.

"What's a handsome guy, did I have a repeat?" surprised Sapphira, "Hayo.. mas handsome secretly nguntit Safira huh? Don't-don't actually mas handsome has a crush on me, not Mbak Del?"

Zaidan only smiled in return.

"But sorry, Mom. Mas handsome must accept the fact, if in the heart Safira already filled with others," said Safira.

Safira smiled happily.

Zaidan threw out his breath, his eyes glancing towards Delmira.

"If there is nothing important, I should go to the stall help mbok Sa'diyah," seloroh Delmira, inexplicably feel not like dikeki Zaidan.

"I've asked people to help me mbok Sa'diyah sell. You just sit with me for lunch."

"Issst, who are you! Ask for lunch!" murmured Delmira still with an annoyed face.

"You forgot again. I am your future husband Delmira Cinta Kusuma" said Zaidan.

"Where is the husband from! Who would agree to be your future wife!"

"Mbok Sa'diyah has blessed us Mrs. Delmira," said Zaidan reinforce with a reason.

"Emmmm. so sweet once. I want it to be filled like this, too" said Safira.

"Whisper this boy!" delmira pinched Safira's waist back.

"Ow! Issh! Ma'am Del this is what ants are! Hobby to pinch people!" gerutu Sapphira's.

Zaidan smiled back to see them talking. His ass he lifted, his feet stepped out of the room. No matter how long, Zaidan came with 2 boxes of rice.

"Wash your hands first, we eat together" said Zaidan put 2 boxes of rice in front of Delmira and Safira.

"I'm not hungry!" reject Delmira.

"It just so happens that Sapphira is very hungry!" exclaimed Safira, full of enthusiasm to the sink for hand washing.

"Shall I get you some water to wash your hands with?"

"No need!" sahut Delmira's.

"Then, please." Zaidan's hand moved allowing Delmira to walk to the sink.

Delmira gave up, she got up and immediately washed her hands. Zaidan also followed.

They began to open the rice box, pray, then eat bribes for bribes.

Delmira brushed aside the pickles, she did not like the yellow pickles of cucumbers and carrots.

Zaidan immediately picked up the pickle and swapped his oseng tempe into Delmira's feeding container.

"It's a pity that this delicious pickle you throw away" said Zaidan, looking surprised at the look on Delmira's face.

Delmira then chose silence. But in the depths of her heart she smiled, 'You still remember, what side dishes I didn't like, ' Delmira said.

"If you don't like it, why cook pickles?"

"It's exactly what the customer said, my pickle that makes it collectible," said Delmira.

"I agree with them" said Zaidan.

"Main agree!"

Zaidan smiled at Delmira's words, "But seriously Mrs. Delmira, your pickles are delicious. Later if we are married. If you have free time, and want to cook food for me, don't forget to make the same pickles like this."

"Who will marry you!" reply Delmira.

Zaidan pulled back the two corners of his lips to form a smile.

"Of course you are Mrs. Delmira, because the only one who can repay my love is you."

"Hmmm," said Delmira, feeling resigned to Zaidan's reply.

Long they are silent, continue eating until not a little rice and side dishes that they eat.

While walking from washing hands, Delmira saw a picture frame in one corner of the room. An old woman sits in a conversation with Zaidan.

"How is Ummi Aisyah?" lontar Delmira, and actually this he wanted to throw since the beginning of meeting Zaidan.

Delmira still feels very guilty. Replying Aisha's kindness with evil, yes evil for suddenly leaving Zaidan, her beloved son.

"Good alhamdulillah" said Zaidan with a changed facial expression.

Delmira's heart suddenly piqued,. It is undeniable, although his lips refused to accept a proposal from Zaidan. However, his heart clearly felt happy and was willing to accept the proposal.

"What if Ummi Aisyah doesn't approve of our relationship?" lontar Delmira in a soft voice.

Zaidan smiled widely, his heart was flowery, so happy to hear Delmira's question. His eyes were dewy because they were too happy.

"Subhanallah, you accepted my proposal Mrs. Delmira?" rhetorical Zaidan.

"A..would I say that?" lontar Delmira, spelled.

Zaidan smiled again.

'Your smile is Zaid!' delmira's inner rutuk festering glimpsed Zaidan's face which displayed a captivating smile according to Delmira.

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"Safira, let's just go home" asked Delmira to feel that her heart had begun to be unhealthy near Zaidan.

Delmira pulls Safira out of the room.

Zaidan just resigned, staring fixed Delmira who was knocked out of the room. A smile was still clearly imprinted on Zaidan's face. His eyes now moved face to face on the monitor screen connecting the cctv. Zaidan's gaze could not be separated from the woman who wore a hijab dangling to the chest and long robe he wore.

"I love you Mrs. Delmira," said Zaidan, seeing that the car that Delmira was driving had left the parking lot.

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