
Hopeful to worry, Nahla stepped closer to the terrace where Mr and Mr. Hanan were waiting. Both of them stared at different faces. Mr. Subagio, who was relieved to see his daughter coming home, was suddenly alarmed to see the current situation between two men who were wearing the same uniform. Predictably, if the man works one job.
While Mr. Hanan, looking at him sharply, as if asking for an explanation. The weather was a bit drizzling, but suddenly it was hot. What a sight that makes it so hot.
"Assalamu'alaikum ..," said the girl almost simultaneously with Agam. The man next to him seemed friendly greeting the Father and one man who had a sour face earlier.
"Wa'alaikumussalam ...! Just got home, Nduk?" ask and answer me full of questions.
"Yes Sir!" nahla was confused. Ready to give an explanation of course before there is a misunderstanding.
"Sore sir, Mas," said Agam nodding kindly. Courteous copying of the two as a sign of introduction.
"Thank you sir, so ngrepotin" Nahla said after arriving at the page.
"Not at all" he replied smiling.
Seemed awkwardness going on between them. Nahla was also confused about where to start.
"Nahla's home? Where is Nduk, can't be contacted?" ask Mom to come out.
"Eh, there are guests" said Bu Kokom, feeling wrong.
"Yet," said Agam kindly.
"Yes. This is why not be told to come in, want maghrib pamali outside!" said Mom interrupting.
"Yes, let's just talk inside," you walk ahead.
Duh .. why did Mr. Agam not go straight home anyway. Where Mr. Hanan looked sharp again. Huh ... finish my history like it.
The three men sat in the living room, while Nahla herself went straight inside meeting the mother who was brewing tea.
"Buk, since when is Mas Hanan here?" whiskey Nahla approached mother.
Mother pretended to want to pound her daughter's head until the girl gave her distance.
"You are from anywhere, who really become a person, if there is a plan as well as Hanan do not walk with others, that's his name toying with the feelings of others," said Bu Komariyah fatigued, his voice lowered.
"Inadvertently Buk, my bike was leaking tires, nginep in the workshop tomorrow can only be used, I happen to have my phone off, so can not order a taxi or ngabari people home. Oath no purpose," explained Nahla turn confused how to explain to Hanan.
"really so? Just be careful to lie to the parents," said Mother fierce.
"Truly, swear!"
"Well! Don't tell me, dear Ibuk, if Nahla doesn't want to fall, but Nahla is confused again" he refused with reason.
"Ish .. Yes already there is a sprawling bath!"
Mothers entertained with banana chips and three warm sweet teas. It sounded like you were chatting with Agam, while Hanan listened without many words. Actually he already had to go home considering Icha at home just titip with Mbok Ijah alone who must have been awaited by his family at home.
However, he did not calm down before the man who was friendly with his future father-in-law went home first. It seems Nahla has to explain to her why she can miss Icha and instead end up going home alone with a man.
Wanting to rampage, but aware of age and not in place. Honestly, in Hanan's heart, it was very upset to see this situation. Hanan repeatedly looked at his watch, his intention of indicating that the man next to him was aware that time was not common to visit for too long.
"It's not so quiet, there's another show, is there?" tanya Agam was misresponsive.
"Not really, I wait for Nahla, all permits to the Father, because Icha has been waiting for," Hanan said beyond expectations.
"Owh .. bentar, try to look inside first, maybe Nana is ready again," said the father also felt bad. It seems that the two are not mutually committed to familiarizing themselves.
The father went in, leaving two males who were silent with his mind.
"Would it work?" tanya Hanan started to launch the action.
"Yes, my own?" ask back Agam curious also with the man who had not returned home.
"God willing, her future husband," she replied instantly numbing the confidence of the man in front of her.
"Owh .. was not accidentally together, happened to be Miss Nahla again in the workshop, so all the way." As if not wanting the man in front of him to misunderstand, Agam tried to explain.
"Thank you for dropping off, I'm worried because the phone can't be reached, so I'm here to sneak up" the man said honestly.
While Father, go in to see his daughter.
"Na, wait for Hanan, he said to be invited to the house, awaited Icha."
"Mas Hanan nobody said that, sir," said Nahla puzzled.
"Try to explain, just said it was that."
"Yes sir," answered Nahla to go to the living room with a deep heart.
Suddenly Nahla was confused by two men at once.