My employer, my husband
Chapter 19

"Son Danish, thank you so much for helping us. Though Bibi was resigned and ready to accept whatever is said by people to our family," said Bi Narti with teary eyes staring at Danish who is now sitting in his wooden chair.

"No need to thank you, ma'am. I sincerely do it" replied Danish.

Danish exhaled a long breath while smiling warmly looking at Nazia who was sitting next to him with her head down. He grabbed Nazia's hand and held it tightly.

"Mom, can I take Nazia tonight to see my parents?"

Bi Narti nodded his head quickly. Although he did not know who the real Danish was, but somehow he really liked the polite and gentle personality of Danish. In contrast to the arrogant and arrogant Aditya.

"Of course, son. Is not Nazia now your wife? You should have met Nazia with both of your parents."

Danish smiled widely after getting permission from Bi Narti. Now it's just gonna convince Nazia to come with him.

"How, Nazia? Are you willing to come with me to see Mami and Daddy?"

Nazia was silent for a moment while looking at the man who is now her rightful husband with a worried face and astonished.

"Mommy and Daddy?"

"Yes, my mom and dad. We're used to calling them Mommy and Daddy. But you take it easy, Nazia. They're good, really. I'm sure they'll like you, trust me."

Nazia shriveled at the man's words and then nodded her head. "Alright, Sir. I'm willing, but can I prepare my things first?" ask Nazia.

"Of course, I'll wait for you." Danish smiled sweetly and made Nazia stunned by that smile. He was still silent as he looked at Danish and did not move a bit from his seat.

"Nazia, don't you want to get ready?" ask Bi Narti to be confused.

"Ah, yes. Forgive Zia, Bi."

Nazia rushed up then sauntered away towards her room. After a while, Nazia returned. He was ready with a shabby bag in his hand. Bags containing ancient clothes and village according to Aditya. But not for Danish. To her whatever Nazia wore always made the girl look beautiful in her eyes.

"I'm ready, sir," Nazia said with a sweet smile.

Danish glanced at the fancy watch that was coiled around her wrist then returned Nazia's smile.

"Alright, we'd better get going now. I'm sure Mami and Daddy are waiting for us" he said.

After saying goodbye to Bi Narti, Danish and Nazia left. Bi Narti was crying to let go of his father. However, Danish had promised Bi Narti that he would invite Bi Narti along if they had lived in their own house.

On the way, to the residence of Keanu and Naila.

"Nazia, I have a funny story today" said Danish, opening the conversation to Nazia who still looks awkward to him.

Nazia looked at the man. "What is that, sir?"

"Actually today I promised both my parents that I would introduce you as a girl I wanted to apply to them. But now I'm taking you as my wife" said Danish, chuckling softly.

Nazia knitted her two eyebrows. She was confused to hear her husband's words.

"As a girl you want to apply for? Mean Sir?"

"Yes, Nazia. Actually, I've been harboring feelings for you for a long time, only that I didn't dare to express them directly. However, after getting the blessing of both my parents, I also ventured to meet you and express my true feelings."

"Is that true, sir? Ta-but why? I'm just a poor girl and a village, it's impossible for you to fall in love with me" Nazia said.

Nazia was embarrassed. He did not expect a Danish turned out to like poor girls and villages like himself.

Actually Nazia also liked the figure of Danish, but he was aware of his condition. He and Danish are like the earth and the sky. Let alone hoping to be the wife of a Danish, just imagining being a friend she did not dare.

Meanwhile at Naila and Keanu's residence.

"What the hell is it, Mih? Why is Brother Danish asking us to gather here?!" ask Keyla who kepo.

"He wants to introduce his future wife to us" Naila said with great enthusiasm.

"really? Well, I was curious. That girl must be pretty, right, Mih?"

"Neither, Mami never saw the girl" Naila said.

"Here you are, Key. From then on it continued. Here, just sit next to Daddy!"

Keanu pulled Keyla's hand and led the girl to sit beside him. If Keyla is always curious, it's different from Danisha. He just kept quiet while watching Naila who was busy preparing everything to welcome the arrival of Nazia.

Not long after, there was the sound of the roar of Danish cars parked in their yard. Danish opened the car door for Nazia then took the girl into her residence.

"This is your residence, sir? Wow, that's huge, huh? I guess a luxurious residence like this is only on television, Master!" said Nazia while looking around the luxurious building.

"No, Nazia. It belongs to Daddy and Mami. If my house is much smaller than this, that's okay, right?"

"It's okay, sir. I don't want to have a big house either."

Loh, why?" danish asked while chuckling at Nazia's innocent speech.

"I'm afraid I can't take care of it and clean it up, sir," she replied briefly.

"But the one in charge of cleaning it up is the waiter, dear Nazia," said Danish.

"Oh, yes." Nazia scratched her nape. He was really embarrassed, especially Danish has called it 'honey'.

"Oh yes, Nazia. Can you stop calling me 'Master'? Now I'm your husband and you can't call me that" Danish said.

"Then, what should I call you?"

"Honey, Mas, Honey or Hubby, like Mami called Daddy,"

"Ehm, that's it."

"Yes, that's better. And don't use 'You-I', just me and you, '" Danish continued with a smile.

"All right, Mum."

Finally they arrived at the living room, where the whole family had gathered. The arrival of Danish with Nazia made the room a scene. They were all curious to see Nazia's face clearly. Especially Naila and Keanu, they are so curious about the figure of the girl who will be their future daughter-in-law.

"Mih, Dad, Key and Nisha, meet this Nazia, the Danish Wife" Danish said as she gently pulled Zia's hand until the girl stood right in front of them.

"Wife???" answer them in unison.

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