My secretary the Old Virgin
42. The House of Nessa

At six o'clock in the morning Fikri came out of his room. As a guest, it would be impolite if he just kept quiet in the room. It turned out that in the living room there was no one. But there was a sound outside the house and in the kitchen.

Maybe they are busy at work, Fikri said inwardly.

Fikri was about to go out to the front of the house, but the living room door was still closed. He had to get out through the garage. When he passed the kitchen look mamah who was busy cooking together with a maid. Mama unintentionally turned her head towards Fikri.

“Fikri is awake?” ask mama.

“What do you drink?” tanya mamah while busy stirring the fried rice.

“Let's go, Aunt,” replied Fikri.

“Tante told Nessa to make a drink, yes,” says mamah.

“Bi, Nessa where?” ask mama.

“Consider rabbit, Mom,” aunty replied.

“Fikri, Nessa no back garden. Is taking care of the rabbit,” said mamah.

“The path is through the glass door in the middle room,” said mamah.

“Iya, Aunt,” replied Fikri.

Fikri into the living room then exited through the glass door. On the back porch he turned to the right and to the left looking for Nessa. Nessa was in a small building in the back garden. Nessa is petting her rabbit. Fikri approached Nessa.

“Hai,” saya Fikri.

Nessa raised her face.

“Aa is awake?” ask Nessa.

“If you are still cape, sleep again,” said Nessa.

“Not sleepy anymore,” replied Fikri.

“You're happy rabbit?” ask Fikri.

“Iya, because cute and cute adorable,” said Nessa.

Nessa closed the door to the rabbit cage. Sometimes there are a lot of small rabbits inside.

“Come, I made you a drink,” Nessa stood up.

They walked back to the main house.

“Om where? How not to look?” ask Fikri when entering the house.

“Most also in front. Again a car wash foreman,” answered Nessa.

“Who washed his car?” ask Fikri.

“Dafa who puked papah car,” replied Nessa.

“You see?” ask Nessa.

“Bby,” Reply Fikri.

“Shortly, wash your hands first. Used rabbit hold,” said Nessa.

Nessa washes her hands in the kitchen.

“Come,” invite Nessa.

They're going into the garage. Inside the garage was empty, there was no car. The cars were removed from the garage because they were about to be washed. In front of the house looks papah car and Ikhasan car that has been shiny. But there was still the sound of water coming out of the hose.

“Yang actually brushes the tires. Brush until clean!” there was a voice telling his sons.

When they turn to Fikri's car, it looks like Nessa's sisters are washing Fikri's car. Fikri bengong saw his car was being washed. And why doesn't the car alarm go off while it's in the wash? Because they know which parts should not be touched.  That can cause the alarm to sound and the car owner will of course wake up.

“Wash to shiny, yes!” Nessa.

Everyone turned to Nessa and Fikri.

“Wow, Om. Fikri so quicken Ikhsan and Dafa,” said Fikri unhappily.

“It's okay. Let the car shiny later tonight,” replied papah.

Suddenly he came out of the garage.

“Breakfast is ready,” says mamah.

“Shortly, Mah. Not finished washing the car Fikri,” replied papah.

“Fikri breakfast first,” says mamah.

“Ya. Mamah want to cook again for lunch,” mamah enter the house.

***

After lunch Fikri paid for the hotel. Because soon his family came from Bandung. Nessa drove Fikri to the front of her house.

“Later tonight and beautiful dance, yes!” fikri.

“No ah, I want to wear a negligee,” replied Nessa.

“Iiihhh, no. You wear enough negligee in front of me,” said Fikri.

Nessa frowned hearing Fikri's words. He looked at the negligee he was using.

“Why?” nessa asked confusedly.

“You're beautiful if you wear a negligee. Bring it so you want to hug,” replied Fikri.

“Wah, means that in front of Aa can not use negligee. Could be urgent,” said Nessa.

“Do not, dong!” fikri Protest.

“Use the negligee later if you are married,” said Nessa.

“Yah,” said Fikri disappointed.

“It's gone! Later Om and Aunt hunt to the hotel,” said Nessa.

“Iya. It also wants to go,” replied Fikri.

“Aa go first, baby. I'll see you tonight. Assalamualaikum,” said Fikri.

“Waalaikumsalam,” replied Nessa.

Fikri pulls his car out of Nessa's yard. As the car was about to walk Fikri waved to Nessa. Nesa returned Fikri's hand. Fikri's car leaves Nessa's house.

In the afternoon Nessa's house was crowded by officers who were putting up tents in the front yard of Nessa's house. Mamah was busy arranging the table layout to store food. And arrange the chairs laid. Mamah was only assisted by both her aides and the tent officers. Nessa was banned from helping. Nessa told me to rest in the room. So that Nessa's night looks fresh.

As the Nessa sisters begin to arrive at Nessa's house. They want to attend Nessa's proposal. Moreover, what makes them curious because Nessa will be proposed by a billionaire from Singapore.

Now Nessa is being made up by a makeup artist who is called home by a mama. Nessa noticed her appearance from the glass of the dresser. While in his room was full of cousins-cousins women who were looking at Nessa selfias.

A notification of incoming messages on his phone. Nessa read the message.

Ficer :

[Darling, now Aa wants to go to your house. Beautiful man, yes.]

Nessa just smiled reading a chat from Fikri.

At seventy-thirty Fikri and the family arrived at Nessa's house. All of Nessa's cousins came out of the room wanting to see Nessa's future husband.

Mr. Taufik and Ms. Dira came along with his son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

“Welcome to our home,” said papah when welcoming Mr. Taufik.

“Thank you, Mr. Dodi,” replied Mr. Taufik.

Papah and Mr. Taufik shake hands. Then the host and the guests shake hands with each other. As usual Fikri immediately kissed the back of the hand papah and mamah.

“Please sit down,” papah allow his guests to sit down.

After all the guests sat down, they introduced each other to their families. Finished introducing himself, began Mr. Taufik express his intention of arrival.

“Our arrival here is to propose to our daughter named Nessa for our son named Fikri,” said Mr. Taufik.

“Let our son Nessa who will answer Fikri's proposal herself,” replied papah.

Papah looked back, looking for someone to call Nessa.

“Chika,” papah call close friend Ikhsan.

“Iya, Om,” replied Chika.

“Please call Nessa,” papah said.

“Good, Om,” replied Chika.

Chika goes up the stairs to Nessa's room. Fikri looked at the stairs of Nessa's house waiting for her to come down from the stairs. Soon Chika comes down from the top floor along with Nessa. Fikri looked at his bidadari who had reached the ground floor.

O Allah, beautiful to her, praise Fikri in your heart.

Fikri is made to not recognize when seeing Nessa. Nessa never uses excessive makeup if going to the office or to other events. But this time he was groomed by a professional, making Fikri really do not recognize the face of his lover.