My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek

My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 14


Of course Nahla rejected Mas Duda's offer that was quite ngadi-ngadi. How not, he said? Sounds dubious and quite makes Nahla uncomfortable. It is better to go home alone with a taxi that Nahla has booked.


"Let's tell me when I get home, sorry, I should've dropped you off. Could you please cancel the cab? If it has been paid, I will take you," said Mr. Hanan worried.


"No need sir, pity Icha later if I wake up alone, anyways my taxi is waiting."


"Don't call me sir, it's better to be rich" the man protested.


"Mm .. sorry, not used to it," Nahla replied still a little awkwardly. He had never before had such a long conversation with Mr. Hanan. Very strange to feel, but it may be true to be accustomed so as not to be too stiff.


Hanan drives her to her car, even the man opens the door for Nahla.


"Be careful thank you, a few hours later, I wait for the answer" Hanan smiled and moved on. Nahla just chimed in with a nod. Although his little heart still has a little doubt, whether the man's intentions are sincere, or just looking for a connecting mother for Icha.


"Sir, leave my future wife, be careful with her car" Hanan told the taxi driver. Making Nahla who heard a little moved her heart.


"Ready Mas," the driver replied politely. The man just got in after the car went unseen.


Nahla until the house is good night. Mom and Dad were waiting in the living room to watch their favorite television show.


"Assalamu'alaikum ...!" nahla came in with a pretty sleepy face.


"Just come home Nduk? Here and there, where were you going?" tanya Bu Kokom enthusiastically.


"Not going anywhere, ma'am, just in his house nemenin Icha, it's doneang," replied Nahla according to the facts.


"I went to the room first, sir, Buk, tired of taking a break," said Nahla. In addition to sleepiness, his body felt tired. There have been many unexpected events this day.


The woman had just slipped into bed, as her cell phone rang. Apparently Mr. Hanan contacted him.


"Hallo .. assalamu'alaikum," Nahla answered while lying down.


"Have arrived? Why don't you, I'm worried" Hanan said on the phone.


"Just a few minutes ago, haven't had a chance to hold a cell phone."


"Yes, have a good rest .. future wife, may your night be beautiful," Hanan said then condone with greetings.


Instantly Nahla was glued while staring at the screen of her phone. He was not angry, nor did he answer in a happy voice. Suddenly he hesitated and feared that his decision was wrong.


Nahla who was sleepy finally took ablution. Two rakaat he tuned before going to bed to ask for instructions of his heart. Begging for good for himself and all if possible to mate. If not, it is certainly the best.


"For Nduk, you leave with your father, yes, then the return of a taxi message, not like yesterday," said Pak Subagio at the dinner table.


"Yes sir, yesterday was not intentionally sir, do not know that the incident will be rich that way," said Nahla while sipping sweet tea made by Mother.


"How did you get the right answer?" ask me seriously. He also realized that this was the three days that Nahla promised to Hanan.


"God willing, sir, if asked if Nahla will answer," said the woman nodded confidently.


"Father will not force, you who live, as long as his religion and his views are good, you have no reason to reject someone's goodwill" the message of the Father strengthens.


Although with Nahla a lot of juteknya compared to his baseball during the know up to this moment. It seems that the first meeting of the thirty-five-year-old man was quite memorable for Pak Subagio. Good images directly attached to it.


"Sir, Tio's motorbike is also not pa-pa, Tio let Sandy nebeng," said Nahla's sister joined the dining table.


"No need Tio, later the return even bother, will all want to take a motorbike," said Nahla prefer to be delivered Mr. However, it is unexpected before leaving, it seems Miss Nahla is not with Mr or Tio, because now Mr. Hanan has visited his house early in the morning. That guy was a craft once.


The sound of greetings that echoed was quite shocking to the family and also Nahla. Just last night they met, the next morning was back.


"Cie .. already picked up the prospective widower," ledek Mother half whispered. Making Nahla grin her own gaje.


After greeting, have a friendly conversation with the two Nahla people, before finally really dropping off at work.


"Icha's gone? Why not come?" tanya Nahla did not find the little boy.


"Departing, it will be the same for me, it happens that today is free, you can nganter you," he said.


"Shouldn't bother going back and forth, I could be with you earlier."


"Absolutely not bothered and do not feel bothered, mm ... I wait you know, it's been a few hours, so how?" todong the man was impatient.


"Should it be now? Why not later," replied Nahla suddenly groggy.


The man sighed softly, seemingly completely impatient to hear it straight from his tiny mouth.


"Yes, the sooner the better, whatever your decision is now, I'm ready to listen" the man said. Waiting for an answer that makes his heart pause instantly.


"Bismillah ... Insha Allah is ready," answered Nahla immediately made both corners of Mr. Hanan's lips attracted to make a smile.