Old Girl Looking for Love
For Ahmad

Mehmet repeatedly called Rosmawati's number, but unfortunately because the answer is not Rosmawati but a woman who said : “Sorry, the woman you contact is already out of your reach. Please find another woman.”

Oh, that's certainly not what he said. To be sure, Mehmet was unable to contact Rosmawati again. Yes, of course because Rosmawati is on the plane. He had already turned off his phone and was sitting quietly with a middle-aged woman who looked otherwise.

"Maybe you're on a plane, sir," Scott said. The field-breasted man spoke confidently. Perhaps because he has a much more muscular build than Mehmet.

"Oh, yes. Right, maybe so," murmured Mehmet lethargic.

"Do you want something to drink, sir?" bargain Scott.

"No, no, no! I'll just go home" Mehmet refused, forcing him to smile.

"Be careful, sir!" reply Scott attentive. Attention in reasonableness of course.

Mehmet glanced at Scott, "Thank you very much, Scotty" he said. He then walked out of the building.

Mehmet entered his car, but he did not start the engine immediately. Her fear is even floating on the events of a month ago, where her adoptive uncle suddenly contacted Mehmet and forced him to marry Halimah, the uncle's only child.

Of course Mehmet refused, because his love was only for a Rosmawati. However, the uncle threatened that if Mehmet refused, his uncle would claim all the inheritance Mehmet had received. Although legally, Mehmet was much stronger, but it gave him an idea.

Mehmet offered half the property he had to the uncle, provided that his uncle was willing to call off the match. Finally, after a heated discussion, the uncle accepted Mehmet's terms.

Mehmet gave half of his inheritance to his uncle. Including the East Arab Company, the company that became one of the treasures he gave.

Mehmet's mistake was, he did not contact Rosmawati at all at that time, so that Mehmet could focus on solving all the affairs and administrative problems.

It took Mehmet a month to legally transfer half of his wealth. He has even resigned from the company that produces cars with the LambeyJono brand.

Mehmet's only desire is one, which is to meet with Rosmawati as soon as possible and propose to the girl of his tribe. However, his plan failed. Unexpectedly, Rosmawati left him just like that. Ahmad's intervention should be used as an excuse in this regard. Ciba if the weaver does not talk that much, maybe Rosmawati will not think that much either.

"Why would you do this, Rose?" Mehmet ruffled his hair. There is one more troubled man on the face of this earth.

Suddenly his phone rang. Ahmad's name is on the screen. Mehmet hastily answered his call.

"Ahmadh!"

"Mrs. Hayder, where are you?" ask Ahmad.

"In front of Rosmawati's flat" replied Mehmet Lirih.

"God! So, from Dubai, you headed straight for the freak girl's flat? Though I have a lot of stories for you, you know," Ahmad cerocos,

"What story?" sahut Mehmet is not excited.

"Eh, before that. How's your wedding procession going?" Ahmad instead cut Mehmet's sentence with a question that made Mehmet stupefied.

"Wedding? What wedding?" Mehmet asked in a sewot tone.

"Aren't you back in Dubai to get married?" telisik Ahmad's.

"Who said that?" Mehmet patted his forehead roughly.

"At that time you told me that Uncle Malik would match you with Halimah" said Ahmad. He doesn't want to be cornered.

"Oh, seriously!" ahmad's murmurs were clearly heard in Mehmet's ears.

"Why what?" his feelings are starting to get bad.

"It looks like I misunderstood" Ahmad said hesitantly.

"It's okay, this time I forgive you," Mehmet said sincerely. He did not want to add to the burden of his mind again by holding anger at his best friend.

"Eh, but the thing is, Sir ..." Ahmad let his words hang.

"Why else, Ahmad?" Mehmet scratched his non-itchy forehead, in order to dampen the emotions that began to flare against friends since the baby.

"The problem is, I already told Miss Rosmawati if you are married in Dubai," replied Ahmad lightly, there is no burden at all.

"What!" yang Mehmet as loud as he is. Awakened is already a puzzle about the attitude of Rosmawati who left her just like that. It was all because of Ahmad!

Meanwhile, inside the plane, Rosmawati sneezed many times. It just so happened that he was sitting with a woman of Arab descent. Rosmawati was allergic to the smell of nyongnyong oil used by the woman.

Maryam and Jamie Scott were sitting next to her. The two lovebirds look fun to chat. Maryam continued to wrestle spoiled to the lover like a kitten on her mother. Jamie Scott doesn't seem to mind that. The gray-eyed handsome man actually looked happy.

“Aa don't forget! Later in Neng's house there is a mother, her name is mak Odah. Abah Neng is Abah Jaka. There continued to be Neng's older brother, the first was Asep, the second was Ujang. Aa would have liked to stay at Neng's house, but Neng's family rarely even ever ate bread. They used to eat cassava with yams. Later we can burn fish A,” explained Maryam at length.

“Waw, it’s very interesting, Honey. I will definitely love it,” Jamie Scott said excitedly.

“Eh, but Neng forgot her name was the same mother. Now in the village again what season, huh?”

“It's okay, Honey. I will definitely adjust while there. You don't have to worry, ” said Jamie Scott tried to sign Maryam.

Mary looked at the handsome man. It's so moved. Maryam sudau folds her upper lip inward and advances her lower lip.

“Oh my Got you’re so cute Honey!” jamie Scott said with anxiety. Ever since close to Maryam, lost all cold and calm attitude. Jamie Scott now always looks so cute. His purity is matchless.

“Mary, will your family accept me?” jamie Scott was worried. His gray eyes looked pushyly at Maryam.

The long haired girl smiled sweetly. He nodded with certainty. Jamie Scott's fingers tightly.

“Emak always wanted to have a mother-in-law of Caucasians, so he agreed Neng continued studying abroad,” explained Maryam.

Jamie Scott scrunched his forehead. “What's the matter, Honey?” tanyanya did not understand.

“Say that I can repair the offspring. Let his grandson about his nose bangir not mbelesek rich local nose. Then my mother wants to have a ghost who does not speak Sundanese,” explained Maryam again.

“Why else is it?”

“Let's not understand if the time diomelin, so the mantunya will not be hurt,” Maryam babble while screeching slowly.

Jamie Scott doesn't understand. He ruffled his hair for a moment. “What are your parents mean, Honey?” ask again with worry.

“Ngak, A. They're actually very good. It's just that Neng's family is rame. Everyone likes to talk. Neng guarantees that Aa will not feel lonely there,”, said Maryam again as she put her head back on Jamie Scott's shoulder.