MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
KONDANGAN ++

" … Her name is May. He was about forties. Nationals of Taiwan .. One hundred percent of Monaco, sir."

Zaim just nodded in response to his new robot, Sobari.

"So you want to flap, Mr Zaim?" Sobari's voice sounded enthusiastic over the phone call.

"Biarin. He will get a penalty from Monaco so it does not need to be added" replied Zaim finally. "I have enough with the info if it turns out Monaco does not choose to sit down. Tighten up guard."

"Well, Mr. Zaim. Any other orders?"

"There's." Zaim fixed his backrest, looking back at Nia's bedroom on the second floor. "From today, whether it's wni or wna, must pass the examination* before entering Indonesia."

*The four-stage examination by Zaim, Sobari and the Minister of Defense is intended for foreign nationals who want to visit Indonesia. The first stage is an identity check by Soetta Airport. The second stage was a live interview with Sobari, the number one person in the Indonesian police force. The third stage of identity re-examination, and the last stage of in-person interview with Zaim Alfarezi.

"Well, Mr. Zaim."

"Thank you, Mr. Sobari. Happy duty."

Zaim gave a rough sigh, while pocketing his phone. After a long time of pondering, Zaim moved on, and returned to the residence of Nia. Nia appeared along with Zaim who had just arrived in the living room. Like the scene in the soap opera love-love that makes the mothers berkaster kojotan, Zaim looks unblinkingly see Nia who is so charming with a pink dress.

Same with Zaim. Nia also looks fascinated to see Zaim with his blue tuxedo. Somehow Nia feels very compatible with Zaim. Maybe because in recent years Nia's weight has increased, her height, and the size of her clothes. Now Nia is more confident to stand next to Zaim. Nia's heart started making noise, as Zaim walked closer and closer.

"Will you be my queen tonnage*?"

*Will you be my queen tonight.

"If I could refuse. Unfortuitously no*." Nia smiled as she accepted Zaim's hand.

*If I could refuse. Unfortunately I can't.

"Omg-omg so sweetnya to spill that anyway." Vina prancing with excitement. "I'm glad I recorded it. I told Zaim's fan group ah yesterday to break the hearts of pilgrims." Vina giggles.

"Gaje lu's. Benerin used to have your reddish lipstick rich in ku which* abis drinking fanta."

*Kuyang, Krasue, or Palasik is a human head with body contents attached without skin and limbs that can fly to look for baby blood or female blood after giving birth.

Vina's after Ikbal. "What's? What did you say? Who am I …"

Zaim and Nia just laughed to see Vina and Ikbal who almost every second involved a fierce quarrel. In contrast to Ushi who instead showed an unsettled expression.

"Ikbal's power is getting more familiar with Vina. Duh, serious if you like. It could be that Ikbal revolted on day h," inner Ushi.

" … Mother!"

Spontaneous Ushi turned to the origin of the voice.

"What the hell is it, ma'am? He said he wanted to rush back to the studio abis dandanin I'm with Vina," added Nia. "Look at you."

"Oh, yeah-yes, yeah."

...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...

Marvelous. Yes, it is the most appropriate word to describe the atmosphere of the wedding of Denar and Marina. The twenty-story building built in the heart of the city was really like it was destined to stand there, as well as the invited guests who wore the black tie* dress code, he said, like you were destined to choose the same color. The female invited guests with the majority of the dresses are pink, and the male invited guests with the majority of the suits are blue.

*One type of wedding dress code that requires female guests to wear long dresses that do not show ankles at the end of the dress. While male guests are required to wear a tuxedo with a black bow tie, black vest, belt, and leather shoes.

"Likes?" ask Zaim. "Do you want to be rich if we get married?"

Spontaneous Nia quelled her astonishment, and turned to Zaim. "Diem."

"where can. From then on I've been hell-bent on taking you there." Zaim appoints janitor room*.

*Holymer room.

"Thank you for coming, Dek" Denar told Nia.

Nia did not answer, even just nodding in exchange for an answer yes not. Nia just stared at Denar coldly.

"It's Brother's choice, Dek. And Brother is happy with this choice," Denar added with a smile. "It's life that Brother impiin. So I hope you'll give me your blessing."

Nia was still silent, still staring at Denar with a cold gaze.

Vina cleared her throat, "Btw Pak Denar really only ngundang Nia anyway? I'm a friend of Sesanubari Nia loh."

Denar laughing. "Sorry before, Vina. I have no plans for the students of Andalan Teladan. If not, I will not be a student."

"Oh, so I mean you don't think my presence is that?"

"Lu why is anjir suddenly so baper?" Ikbal boyor Vina. "Don't think he's not important at all, sir." Ikbal shook Denar's hand. "Welcome to the wedding of Mr. Denar and Ms. Marina."

"Thank you, Bal." Denar looked over here. "By the way I didn't see Mr. Zaim."

"So he said he wanted to have an acquaintance, sir."

Denar just nodded in response to Vina.

"Btw I still want to say congratulations to Mr. Denar walopun Mr. Ngarepin dikatengan me," added Vina while extending his hand to Denar.

Denar laughed again. "Thank you, Elvina." Denar looked at Nia. "You don't want to say safe ju-"

Denar's words paused, because Nia who suddenly turned right. Vina who reflexively was about to chase after Nia who walked out of nowhere was blocked by Ikbal, even Denar. It's natural for Nia to behave like that. Because it was to be thought that no matter how many times the sacrifices Denar made for Nia were indeed too great. Honestly Denar was enough with Nia who wanted to wear her first dress on her wedding day. And regarding the blessing, it didn't matter even though Nia had only given it another ten years.

"In the photo, I don't seem happy. I could say happy" Nia grumbled. "Where is Zaim? Fix must be a girl ka-kun acquaintance, eh? That's not the girl I saw at the station, is it?"

Nia stepped closer and closer to the woman who was sculpting right beside the stand satay padang. Not wrong anymore. The pink-hooded woman was indeed the woman Nia had seen at the station. It was seen Nia directly lifting her dress, when the mysterious woman suddenly left the party hall in tears. Despite the difficulty of playing a chase with high heels, Nia manages to catch up with the mysterious woman. But Nia's intention to reprimand the mysterious woman was forced to stop.

"Where are you going?"

Nia pointed at the mysterious woman. "That-that's. That's the girl I saw at the station."

"Certainly? What's to do?" ask Zaim again.

"Why again? I'll go after it."

"Fortunately what? Denar is happy, my dear. Regardless of it being honest or otherwise, the most important thing is Denar said happy not to use people's mouths."

Nia did not respond, only alternately staring at Zaim and the back of the mysterious woman who was getting smaller.

"So there's no point in chasing after the girl, honey," Zaim added, pressing his hands on Nia.

"Keep if the girl has bad intentions?"

"Yes let's go above Denar. You don't have to interfere walopun you feel you have a debt of gratitude to Denar." Zaim dyed the back of Nia's hand in turn. "So, honey, can we focus on enjoying the party? Or do you want to focus on enjoying something else?"

"What other wisdom?"

Zaim pointed at the balcony. "That, enjoy the view there. I can talk business with my acquaintances there. The view is great."

"Oh. Kirain favors what."

"What do you think you're enjoying? Enjoy me? Yes, if you want to enjoy me. Wanna where? At hotels? In cars? What's in here?"

"Bad his mouth is getting more obscene."

Zaim burst out while chasing after Nia who returned to the party hall. "I'm serious, honey. I empty this building right now if you want to ..."