My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek

My soul mate Mas Duda Jutek
Chapter 15


"Well to go home at what time? Don't go anywhere, gotta go straight home."


"As usual, there are tutoring for other children, maybe until the house is a bit late."


"Izin, all of you said you can not come again for the future," said Hanan seriously.


"meaning?" Nahla clearly disagrees.


"Resign from tutoring to other children, Dek, just ngeles Icha only, later your time is divided a lot."


"It can't be as nice as my heart, it's my responsibility, after all, only two kids a week."


"For today alone, after thinking later, later I will come to the house bring the family, your time does not exist," Hanan said impromptu.


"Hah, kok suddenly gini anyway, not later too, why must rush," said Nahla quite surprised. It seems that Mr. Hanan wants to immediately formalize the proposal.


"It's been said, not in a hurry either. No need to prepare anything, just your heart and feelings," said the man casually as he drove his car.


"Why he likes it suddenly, how the story is not ready, he said he wants to bring family." Nahla was instantly made bete because the man next to her was impromptu.


The car stops right in front of the Tunas Bangsa gate.


"If you can just leave early, don't think much, this is for you," said the man still had time to smile calmly. Proposing a paper bag containing a beautiful brocade for the evening event. Same with the clothes he wears.


"What's this?" tanya Nahla receives from her hand.


"Open up, congratulations on teaching the future wife," said the man after lowering Nahla while leaving a smile.


The woman was confused by her fast-paced behavior. Nahla hastily contacted the house person to prepare everything because there will be guests later.


"What is Nduk, what is impromptu? Then this mama's gotta cook so much?" sahut Bu Kokom from the phone was quite shocked.


"Yes Buk, sorry, Nahla also just told Mas Hanan that, I don't have the money?"


"There is Nduk, not that, but it needs this preparation," said Mother joined the stock as well. Even if the only family who came still had to prepare, not to mention inviting neighbors and important people in the area where he lived to watch the application event.


"It's quiet, ask Mang Asep to take you to the market, Nahla will tell you again, as soon as Nahla will go home after teaching," said the girl to calm her mother.


The call was closed, the woman immediately entered with an actual feeling of being a little unsettled as well.


"For Nahla's Mom?" ask a student to greet him.


Some of them pay attention to the paper bag that Nahla carries. Including the teachers and staff in the room. This time it looks pretty strange.


"What's the big deal, Mom?" ask Miss Siska the most.


"Owh .. This is a deposit," Nahla answered. No one should know the contents, he had just peeked yet to see fully. But from the color of the soft pink is clearly attractive to the eye.


Actually Nahla already thought at home, but he should focus on teaching until the last hour later. Nahla just gave the material, then gave the problems to do.


While waiting for the students to finish, the woman took the time to open her cellphone which was quite a lot of messages that entered. Interested in opening a message from the man who picked her up this morning. Instantly confusion hit his brain.


[How much size?]~ Father Icha


"Size?" nahla wonders. Her forehead shriveled beautifully at the thought of that ambiguous question. The woman also typed a reply, until something unexpected sticking out between rows of letters. It turned out that what was meant was a size that could not be mentioned. It made the woman obviously embarrassed to be asked that way.


"Ish ... Basis Mas Duda is perverted!" nahla is quite restless.


[I don't know why, don't sulk, fear it will be bought with kegedean, or even small. Hehehe]~ Father Icha.


The woman had no interest in retaliating anymore, especially being taught quite seriously. Until the last hour.


Back at school, Nahla went straight to the workshop to pick up the bike. The woman was really not preparing anything. Directly darting to drive home because Mother is also at home must have been busy. The girl did not forget to send a message for her tutoring students if this afternoon could not come.


As Nahla guessed, when she got home, there were already many people. Ibuk asked the help of his brothers who were close to help prepare a banquet. Not to forget the small decoran decorate the living room, this time the real idea of Nahla's unexpected mother before.


"Oh, is this all Ibuk's idea?" tanya Nahla met behind while crucifying Auntie, and also another brother who was helping.


"Just come home Nduk? How's it? Don't like?" The woman who was no longer young turned out to be present too.


"Like the Buk, I know a cover decoration now," he said with a proud smile.


"Already, do not need to be busy here, have a lot of help, now take a shower just keep grooming," said Ibuk gave space. The woman also called MUA to make over her daughter.


Nahla's smile grew wider, even if impromptu, the woman who had given birth to herself into the world was quite deft to manage everything. Even until the decoration of the room was conjured in such a way as per Nahla's favorite color.


Nahla opens the brocade Hanan gave her. She's ready to wear it tonight.


"Masya Allah ... very beautiful," the woman muttered in front of her. Thank God it is so fit and comfortable in Nahla's body.