The Malang Nurse for Mr. CEO
Chapter 6 Applying to Amara

“You don't joke, Kholil!” amara bursts out laughing. The beautiful girl thought that Kholil's words were only joking, because they had just known. They do not yet know their true nature.

“I'm not kidding, if you want to marry me, then I'll take you out of that house. Didn't your grandmother tell you not to leave the house unless you were married?” Kholil recalled Amara's words two days ago.

“But, we don't know each other yet,” refutes Amara.

“No problem, later after marriage we will know each other,” explained Kholil.

Amara budging. He seemed to think about Kholil's words, he was very confused between accepting or rejecting Kholil's invitation. Not because of Kholil's work which was only a coffee seller, but Amara was afraid later Kholil regretted marrying a woman he did not know.

“Amara, you're afraid I can't make you happy because my job is just a traveling coffee seller?” ask Kholil lirih.

“No! I've never seen anyone from his job, I'm just afraid you're sorry. I'm full of flaws, Kholil!” press Amara

“Nothing in this world is a perfect human being. I also have many shortcomings, with those shortcomings later we can complement each other, Amara,” explained Kholil.

Amara was silent again. Although he was worried, but somehow in his little heart said that Kholil was a good man, responsible, and hardworking.

Amara did not love Kholil, how could she love someone she had only known for a few days. However, he also knew that it was supposed to fall in love after marriage, besides halal, also get a lot of rewards.

“Amara.”

Kholil's call succeeded in making Amara aware of his daydream. “If you want to marry me, then you have to meet my parents, Kholil. Anyway, I need a father to be my guardian,” Amara said.

“Good, later tonight I'll propose to you!” kholil said with passion.

I don't know what makes Kholil so sure he wants to marry Amara, maybe because she's a good girl.

Kholil advised Amara to go home, although Amara initially refused but the man who sold the coffee gave him advice that eventually made Amara want to go home. After all, it was not good for a girl to leave the house.

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As promised by Kholil this afternoon. Tonight he was with Sony – Kholil confidants, coming to Amara's house. Kholil only invited Sony because his papa was abroad.

Kholil came in modest clothing, wearing only a long-sleeved batik shirt combined with black pants, as well as Sony. He deliberately only brought fruit parcels as souvenirs, Kholil did not want Amara's parents to know that he was a rich man.

“Sorry, Sir, Mom. My goal coming here is to apply for Amara.” Kholil went straight to the point explaining his goal, he did not want to linger facing Amara's parents. Because every time I see their faces, it feels like Kholil wants to finish them off.

“What is your job?” ask Mr. Galih in a high tone.

“I'm just a traveling coffee seller, Sir,” replied Kholil Shrill.

Shofia and Bu Indri laughed at Kholil's confession. “It turns out Kak Amara's taste is very low yes, Mom!” cibir Shofia continued to laugh.

While Amara just fell silent and lowered her gaze. She felt ashamed and unkind to Kholil because her sister's words sounded hurtful.

“Iya, I am indeed only a traveling coffee seller. But I promise I will make Amara happy,” asserted Kholil.

“Blessed? Your job at most a day only profits ten thousand, with that dime how can you make my son happy?” hina Pak Galih's.

“You were supposed to marry a rich man so we could squeeze his fortune. Though you are a nurse why you are so stupid, want to marry a coffee seller!” Mr. Galih's words really put Amara to shame.

Meanwhile, Sony stared intently at Amara's parents, his jaw was starting to harden, his hand was already wanting to punch Amara's parents mouth. He did not accept that his boss was insulted like that. Kholil, who realized that, gave the code to Sony so as not to be provoked by emotions.

“Well, just accept Kholil's proposal. After all, I didn't ask you to pay for my marriage, and with me getting married, you can take control of this house because I will be staying with Kholil,” Amara said.

“Really, Well. Already, just let Kak Amara marry this coffee seller, happy or not it's their business. I don't have to worry about it,” sloth Shofia.

“True says Shofia, Well. Just let this damn child marry a coffee seller, it seems Amara is indeed worthy to marry this man,” said Bu Indri while laughing.

Mr. Galih also accepted Kholil's proposal, not forgetting that he gave conditions to Kholil and Amara, they had to marry without asking for a dime of money from Mr. Galih; there should be no party at his house; there should be no party at his house; there should be no; after the kabul ijab event, Kholil had to immediately take Amara away; the last Pak Galih asked for a dowry of 20 million, and the dowry should be given to Pak Galih.

Amara was surprised by the latter's terms, he objected to Kholil's requirement to give a dowry of 20 million. Though, Amara had no intention of incriminating Kholil, he only asked for a dowry of ten thousand.

“Well, I will give you the dowry as you requested, on one condition, as long as Amara is still staying here you can't have anyone hurt Amara, not even snapping it,” said Kholil firmly.

“Kholil, you don't need to give that much dowry!” seloroh Amara's. The beautiful girl did not want to burden Kholil by obeying the request of her parents.

“You don't need to worry, Amara. That price means nothing to me, the most important thing is that I can get you!” True, said Kholil, 20 million money is nothing for a wealthy CEO like him.

Amara could not do anything, she was very ashamed of Kholil.

“When will you marry Amara?” ask Mr. Galih.

“Three days I'll marry Amara,”

“Faster is better!” pukas Bu Indri's.

They also agree. Three more days of the marriage of Amara and Kholil will be in a simple title at the house of Amara. After his affairs were completed, Kholil said goodbye to Amara's parents. He also reiterated that for the next three days no one should hurt Amara.

Amara then drove Kholil to the front of the house. Meanwhile, Amara's parents and Shofia smiled happily because in three days they would receive a lot of money.

“Kholil, forgive my parents, their words are always painful!” Amara looked at Kholil with a hard to interpret look, she felt bad for Kholil.

“You don't need, sorry. I'm used to being insulted like that,” Kholil said with a smile. “Oh yes, prepare yourself. Three days we're getting married,”

Amara nodded slowly. “Kholil, if you are not able to give that much dowry, you do not need to do it!” amara.

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