My secretary the Old Virgin
36. Ex-ex

In the evening, Fikri invites Nessa and her parents to dinner at a restaurant. They're meeting at the restaurant at half-eight in the evening. They met at a Turkish restaurant and Meditranian on Arab street.

Nessa and her parents break into a restaurant said by Fikri. Fikri was already waiting for them inside the restaurant.

“Assalamualaikum,” Nessa said as she approached Fikri.

“Waalaikumsalam,” Fikri replied.

Fikri kissed Nessa's parents' arms. Nessa's parents felt bad when Fikri kissed their hand, because Fikri was their son's boss.

“Please sit,” says Fikri.

They sit in the chairs that are provided.

“Om and Aunty like not to Turkish and Mediterranean cuisine?” ask Fikri.

“To be frank Aunt has never been. Aunty just kebab,” replied Mamah.

“Let's Try. Aunty will definitely like,” said Fikri.

“If Om is important,” Papah has not finished talking but was cut by Fikri.

“There is rice,” Further Fikri.

“You still remember,” praise Papah.

"Sure dong, Om," replied Fikri.

A waiter came up to them and gave them a menu. Fikri chose a menu that felt to match the tongue of Mamah Ika and Papah Dodi. After noting down the menu, Fikri returned the menu to the waiter.

While waiting for their order to arrive, Fikri invites Nessa's parents to have a conversation.

“How during the trip? It's fine, right? No constraints?” ask Fikri.

“Alhamdullilah everything smoothly no obstacles or scary things,” replied Papah.

“Alhamdullilah if everything is smooth,” said Fikri.

“Fikri apologizes for bothering Om and Aunt to pick up Nessa. Fikri was supposed to take Nessa home. But there is a lot that Fikri has to do, let alone have to meet the exclusion from the court. So Fikri was forced to ask Om and Aunt who picked up Nessa, because Fikri was afraid they would hurt Nessa,”.

“Fikri do not have to worry, this is already the responsibility of Om and Aunt to keep Nessa,” Papah replied.

“Then what about Fikri, is Fikri here alone?” ask Papah.

“No, Om. Here Fikri has thousands of employees who help Fikri. It's just that after there began to be calls from the court, there began to be small terrors that disturbed the comfort of all of us. The employees began to feel disturbed while working,” replied Fikri.

“So Fikri hired a bodyguard-bodyguard for any terror disturbances?” ask Papah.

“Iya, Om,” replied Fikri.

Soon their order came.

“Come Om Aunt, we'll eat first. Mumpung is still hot,” said Fikri.

They also enjoy the dishes provided. After dinner, they take a walk on Arab Street to enjoy the night atmosphere in Singapore. The bodyguards were walking while watching around them.

Suddenly someone called for a fikri.

“Fikri,” call someone.

Fikri turned towards the voice. A beautiful woman in elegant clothes approached Fikri.

“Hai, Fikri. How are you?” greet the woman while extending a hand to Fikri.

“Alhamdullilah, well,” replied Fikri while shaking the woman's hand. The woman approached Fikri about to cipika cipiki with Fikri. But Fikri avoided and distanced himself from the woman.

“You have now changed,” said the woman.

“Raina, this is Nessa. He's my future wife,” Fikri told the woman.

Papah and Mamah were shocked to hear Fikri's words. Nessa was once introduced to Fikri's parents only as Fikri's lover instead of a future wife. Nessa shook Raina's hand.

“And this is Mamah and Papah Nessa,” said Fikri.

“Hallo Om Aunt,” greet Raina while nodding her head to Mamah and Papah.

“You not only changed, your taste also changed,” Raina said.

“Iya, dong. Kan changed to go to goodness,” replied Fikri.

“Mari Om, Aunt, Nessa. I say goodbye,” Raina told Nessa and her parents.

“Dah Fikri, until we meet again,” Raina waved her hand to Fikri.

Raina leaves Fikri.

“Who is it, sir? Former?” nessa asked in a whisper as they walked down Arab street. Papah and Mamah walked behind them.

“The former was thrown away,” replied Fikri while walking next to Nessa.

Nessa turned to Fikri

“Hmm, time?” nessa didn't believe it.

“Absp he's a trash?” ask Nessa again.

“Eh, don't believe it. Later if you see him again, ask yourself,” replied Fikri calmly.

“Hopefully see him again, huh?” ask Nessa.

“Ngak, darling. There will be you,” Fikri replied, his hand embracing Nessa's shoulder. But Nessa quickly dodged.

“Distance,” said Nessa as she stretched out her left hand so that Fikri would not approach her.

“Yeah, baby. It's the last night for both of us. Tomorrow you go home to Indonesia,” said Fikri disappointedly.

“Sstt. Later Mamah and Papah heard,” whispered Nessa while putting her index finger in front of her lips, so that Fikri was silent.

“Leave it. They already know we are future husband and wife,” whispered Fikri while glancing at Nessa's parents.

Nessa's parents were watching Fikri and Nessa's behavior from behind.

“Pah, did Mamah not hear wrong with what Fikri said?” mamah whispered while watching Nessa and Fikri.

“Which one?” ask Papah.

“Yang introduced Nessa as his future wife,” Mamah replied in a whisper.

“Maybe Fikri joked, so that the woman does not approach her,” Papah said.

“But it looks like Fikri is saying seriously. Mamah kirain during this time Fikri only joked when he said Nessa became his lover. Mamah did not think that it turned out that Fikri was serious with Nessa,” whispered Mamah.

“Tuh just look at the behavior of the two of them like a couple,” whispered Mamah.

“Leave it, Mah. Fikri is still a bachelor, so it is natural that he approached our son,” Papah said.

“So Papah agrees that Nessa married Fikri?” ask Mamah.

“If indeed Nessa's soul mate wants to be flanked again? Should Papah be banned?” ask Papah.

“Already ah, don't think about it. We just pray that our children will be given the best soul mate,” said Papah.

“Aamiin yes robbal alamin,” says Mamah.

Mamah and Papah were following two people who were talking.

***

The next day Nessa and her parents returned to Indonesia. They boarded the plane at one noon Singapore time. Fikri drove them to the airport. Papah and Mamah give Nessa and Fikri a chance to talk together.

“If you have reached my phone, yes! You vacation first in Jakarta for a week, after that just returned to Bandung,” said Fikri.

“Good, Sir,” replied Nessa.

“If going anywhere look for a trustworthy motorcycle taxi driver. Don't ride the motorcycle!” fikri.

“If take an online taxi, can?” ask Nessa.

“Cannot! Can take a conventional taxi,” replied Fikri.

“Cannot go with other men!” fikri.

“Ojek drivers and taxi drivers are mostly men,” says Nessa.

“Except taxi driver and ojek driver,” ralat Fikri.