MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
NIA BONUS

SREK

Ushi closed the rough curtains of the living room window, while sighing no less rude. For whatever sake, the reporters who had been clamping at the front gate of his house were increasing in number, and even began to turn into barbarians. At first they just screamed, but gradually started pounding on the gate. Even so Ushi and the son could do nothing but sneak and peek.

It all started from a video upload of one instagr*m user who is not clear type. In the nineteen-second video upload, Zaim Alfarezi, hidden crazy rich Jaksel, was holding a girl in SMAN World Lantern school uniform to his car in the parking lot. Strongly suspected the girl is the same girl as the girl who spent a week's night with Zaim in a mall.

"Bu Ushi Widhiani, please confirm. Is it true that Zaim Alfarezi's new girlfriend lives here?" The voice of a male journalist sounded no less loud than the commander of the independence ceremony.

"What's the meeting, Mom? Say you don't know that. Sleepwalking* I could get worse if the reporter yelled once again."

*Sleepwalking or somnabulism is one of the sleep disorders in which a person wakes up and walks while sleeping.

"Your sleepwalking isn't it helpful?" Ushi dropped herself on the sofa. "When did you know Nia was dating Zaim Alfarezi?"

"Old balloon, Mom. It also knows from the flower."

"Who's Flower? Your boyfriend? You changed boyfriends again?"

Ikbal cleared his throat, "I know for a long time. I also don't know which Zaim Alfarezi is. You know I'm only interested in the ninja money."

"Sama maenan chick," replied Ushi. "Try Nia's phone again."

"Dead hpnya. Regular must be lowbat, ma'am. I saw the power bank on the study table. The casan is also."

Ushi again sighed harshly. "Well, where was Zaim Alfarezi's son? Where is still small. Watch out until it's done, I'll be stuffing dimsum."

Spontaneously Ikbal melted a piece of dimsum that he had just bribed.

"Eh? It's rich there's a rame-rame noise isn't it?" Ushi ran towards the window.

SREK

Seen from the window curtain that was slightly exposed Ushi, Nia and Zaim were passing through a sea of journalists with dozens of police escorted. Ushi ran back to open the door. Ushi immediately hugged Nia as the figure of the horse-pointed girl was in front of him, and gradually the uncomfortable feeling that had been terrorizing him, disappeared. Even so, it does not mean that Ushi's anger also disappears. There is still a trial, and a trial, begins.

"Are you really dating?" Ushi looked alternately towards Nia and Zaim.

"May I answer?"

Ushi shook his head in response to Zaim. "I can at least see the face of a handsome man when he is angry again. Susceptible forget." Ushi cleared his throat, "Nia, you're the one who answered."

"Mmm, yes, Tan. Mmm we're dating."

"Since when?"

"Mmm, about two weeks ago," replied Nia.

"A serious relationship is it just hahahihi?"

"Can I answer?" Zaim pointed to himself.

Ushi cleared his throat again, "Jaudah deh can."

"I'm serious about Nia. I intend to ngajak Nia married if she was 20 years old."

Ushi rounded his mouth, even Ikbal who almost dropped his beloved phone.

"So until then, you don't have to worry. I promise on behalf of my Grandfather, the person I love the most, that I will take care of Nia's honor. I will also protect and rejoice those who Nia loves" Zaim added.

"Okay, I'm blessed."

"Mother!" Ikbal reflexively yelled at Ushi. "Maen restu-restuin only di. Diliat used to seed bebet weights, ma'am."

"The seedlings bebet weight of a Zaim Alfarezi still need to be looked at?"

Ushi tapped Ikbal's mouth. "You need to look at the seedlings bebet weights. You like maenan girls." Ushi looked at Nia. "But the camera is okay?"

"Mmm yeah mmm, I want to go first, Tan. It's still too thick for me to talk about marriage."

"Take care. Okay, Aunt agreed." Again Ushi cleared his throat, "So, I as his temporary mother Nia, fix your blessing. But don't know if you will be the real mother Nia kasih bestu also what not."

"Kalopun there are others that I still have to ask for his blessing, the wealth is only naturalhum Mr. Burhan." Zaim smiled at Ushi.

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" … So because the media members already know who I am in a relationship with now, please work together. I do not want the activities of my girlfriend or her family or friends and or other parties to be disturbed ka–"

NADA

The sound of a television remote that was placed rough on a glass table immediately shocked three people in the room Al Hakam, CEO of Muezza, the number one diet caterer in Indonesia. Hakam seemed unhappy to hear what his granddaughter, Zaim Alfarezi, had just said to reporters broadcast live by one of the channels. But occasionally Hakam also smiled. No matter what was true of his expression, Hakam was indeed famous for being mysterious.

"Tuh, Sir. The Zaim even openly dating when Kasih again treated. We can't stay in the house, sir. Kasian Kasian."

Hakam nodded in response to Anto, Kasih's father, while sipping his tea.

"The conditions of Love continue, sir. But until now the Zaim has no nengokin." Davina, Love's mother, started sobbing. "What a hell of a stretch, isn't it, sir, the Zaim?"

Hakam still faithfully responded to the couple with a nod.

"You will be rich, force Zaim to marry Kasih, sir. If the father who told me Zaim could not refuse."

"Yes, Sir. Rather than the same minors whose future is clear and likely just crush Zaim's property, the mending will is the same Love, sir? Isn't that right, sir?" Davina chimed in on the husband.

This time Hakam was silent. Not nodding, let alone sipping her favorite jasmine tea.

Anto cleared his throat, "Sir, the belly of Love is getting bigger. And it is not only Love that needs Zaim but also his son. The time of the Father could be the first grandchild in our family to grow up without the figure of a father?"

"Keep what do you want?" ask Hakam finally, while giving his empty tea cup to the secretary who was standing next to him.

Davina brushed away her tears. "The rich man said Mas Anto, sir, marry Zaim the same Love."

Hakam received his new cup of tea filled by the secretary. "What do you think, Hendri? Would Zaim not marry Kasih if I told him to?"

"May I answer the percentage, sir?"

"By dong." Hakam sipped his tea again.

"Zero percent, sir."

"Don't you want to be able to resist?"

Hendri cleared his throat, "No way, sir."

Spontaneous Hakam was wide open, in contrast to Anto and Davina who looked very surprised. Hendri, the secretary who is famous for his nickname legend, really knows about everything, especially when it comes to Zaim Alfarezi. For Zaim and Hendri who were both orphans were brought up together by Hakam since their umbilical cord had not been cut. So if asked who knows Zaim best from the outside, the answer is certainly not Bastian Bramantyo!

"Kalo Zain can be styled. Wh why? Because his character is peace-loving, and his priority is just to be happy with me. Well, if Zaim. What about Zaim, Hen?"

"Zaim yes. Kalo Zaims." Hendri was silent for a moment. "Kalo Zaim is a crazy man with no symptoms, sir."

Hakam's loud laughter soon broke again. It's as if breaking anyone's eardrum, no matter what, most likely, broke Love's parents' confidence.

"I can not mean Zaim for marriage with Love, but I also do not carelessly enter people to be part of our family. So you don't have to worry about that." Hakam sipped his tea again.

...YESENIA EVE'S...