Titian Love Nadia
Apply Prima

The busyness now looks visible in the residence of Pak Baskoro. Because tonight their families will visit Prima's parents' house. Well, tonight Rayan will apply for Prima as his future wife.

"Which clothes am I wearing, honey?" rasha asked Nadia.

A pile of clothes, suits and tuxedos have moved from the closet to the bed.

"Astaghfirullah Al'Adzim, Mas Rayan who wants a proposal why Mas Rasya complicated anyway?" sergeant Nadia who was tired of seeing her husband who ransacked the clothes he had tidied up. "Jasko clothes, Mas! The event is not officially very," he said.

"Which one?" tanyanya who wants to find the jasko that Nadia means.

"Stop! I found it," said Nadia who did not want her husband's clothes to be more messy. "It!" he said to give up a cocoa coat with the color in line with the dress he was wearing.

Rasya immediately accepted and wore a koko suit chosen by Nadia. While Nadia tidied back the clothes that were damaged by her husband. "Who are the women here, exactly?" his gerrick.

Tok tok tok tok

I heard knocking on the door from outside the room. Nadia was moved to open up.

"What's up, Raka?" nadia asked the stepson who was standing in front of her.

"Everything is waiting below ready to go. Just waiting for Aunt Papa," said Raka.

"Yes, tell me to wait a minute, Raka. Papa you tuh whose dress is like a woman," Nadia pinta. "Oh yes. Whose car is Raka going to?" tanyanya.

"Raka's in Om Rayan's car, Auntie. If so Raka down yes, Tan," said Raka.

Raka's back down. Nadia went back into the room.

"Mas, it's done yet. Everyone's been waiting downstairs so come along?" said Nadia.

"Here, yuk down," said Rasya who then took Nadia's hand to go down.

"Bag I'm still on the nightstand, Mas," said Nadia.

"Let's get it." Rasya grabbed the sling bag that had been prepared by Nadia on the nightstand.

Rasya handed the bag to his wife. Then back holding the woman's hand down to the ground floor. The atmosphere was quiet, they waited for Rasya in the car and ready to leave if the couple who were adrift at the age of 14 years out of the house.

"But she's groomed over and over like a girl," grumbled Nadia as she had sat down and the car was ready to go.

"It's your own why did not want to prepare the clothes that Mas want to wear," elak Rasya instead blamed Nadia while running his car.

"I'll make a long dance, if Mas Rasya will just wear clothes do not need to wear powder" said Nadia.

"However, it will be 'kan Mas who was told to represent the Father to propose to Prima, so Mas must perform optimally, dear."

"Pak makur grogi anyway?" Nadia throbbing.

"Yes, that's it, too. Tomorrow again will not be repeated deh," said Rasya did not want to extend his fight with his wife.

While in Rayan's car.

"Om, the mistress is focused on dong. We may not get to the house of Aunt Pipim even to the hospital if the nyetirnya nyetirnya so nervous," said Raka reminded Rayan.

"Om afraid Aunt Pipim refused to marry Om. We have been separated for a long time" said Rayan.

"Om must be confident that Aunt Pipim love the same Om. The proof is that he was not close to any man during his separation with Om Rayan," said Raka corroborated.

"Why are you sure?" ask Rayan.

"If Aunty Nanad, Aunt Tatan and Aunt Pipim perform duties at home, Raka usually join. Raka could see from their chat that Aunt Pipim loved Om Rayan very much. So surely Aunt Pipim will accept Om Rayan's proposal," said Raka gave support to Omnya.

A moment later they had reached the courtyard of Prima's parents' residence. Father and Mother Prima invited them to come in and sit on the floor that had been covered with carpet.

"Papa Yayan," called Atar with a limp step taken by the mother from the middle room approaching Rayan.

Tania greeted Miss Nastiti and sat down next to her.

"Where's Mama Pipim, honey?" rayan asked Atar who was now sitting on his lap.

"Tana," replied Atar with his finger pointing towards the middle space.

"Mama Pipim what else? How come you're not out yet?" ask Rayan again.

"Well" said Atar.

"Papa Yayan can't wait to meet Mama Pipim, honey." Tania.

Rewangs emerged from the living room carrying drinks and snacks. Prima appeared behind them helping to put down the drink while greeting the guests present. He sat down next to Rayan.

"Mama Pipim, Papa anen," Atar chirped at the moment making the present laugh.

A moment later Rasya began to prepare to represent his father proposing to Prima to his parents. Starting with greetings, then a word or two, then ending at the point of their arrival at the Prima family home.

"... Furthermore, at the core of the purpose of our family's arrival here is to propose the daughter of the father and mother named Prima Putri Aprillia to become the future wife of my sister named Rayan Bayu Bagaskara. Is this good intention acceptable? Maybe that's all we can say, more or less sorry, then I leave it to Mr. Irfan Affandi as a parent of Prima. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarokaatuh."

Mr. Irfan as Prima's father represents himself welcome.

"... As a parent I can only give my blessing, the next one who will undergo is our own daughter, Ananda Prima Putri Aprillia. How, Prima? Is the application from Mas Rayan acceptable? Would you marry Rayan? Are you willing to be Rayan's wife?" Mr. Irfan's welcome ended the consecutive questions.

"Mas, why didn't I get questioned like that?" nadia whispered to her husband. Rasya just smiled.

"If you want to protest with your mother. Mas also does not know what the application process is like," Rasya replied in a whisper.

Prima just silently looked down, whereas everyone present was focusing on looking at him, waiting for an answer from his lips.

"Where, Ayang?" rayan whispered into Prima's arm.

"I'm sorry, I can't" said Prima who immediately made some people present sigh disappointed.

"Wait for the fathers, the mothers. Let's hear what Prima means?" Tania. "What do you mean, Pim? Don't let us be disappointed. Didn't you wait for Mas Rayan's return to propose to you for two years?" ask him to Prima.

"Emmm ... Again sorry. I mean, I can't refuse Mas Rayan's proposal," he repeated softly still with his head down but could still be heard by the guests present.

"Alhamdulillah," said some of those present relieved.

"Well, since Prima has accepted it, it is better not to delay the goodwill. We will decide the date of the wedding. How's Mr Irfan?" Cetus Pak Baskoro interrupted.

"Yes, so much the better Mr. Baskoro. How is Rayan? When do you want to get married?" Mr. Irfan asked Rayan.

"We are looking for a holiday just so as not to disturb the lecture Prima, Yah," said Rayan.

"When is your college vacation, Prima?" ask Mr. Irfan again.

"Finished our PKL immediately vacation while completing the PKL report. About another month and a half, Dad," answered Prima.

"That means the beginning of the holiday we just circle the date" said Mr. Baskoro.

"Yes. I agree, Mr. Baskoro," said Mr. Irfan.

"Well, deal ya got married in a month and a half?" ask Mr. Baskoro to Prima and Rayan.

"Yes, sir," said Rayan.

Rayan kissed Atar's cheeks and chest with anxiety. "Papa Yayan and Mama Pipim are getting married soon, dear. Atar's happy, right?" tanyakanya. Atar just laughed because of the carelessness of not knowing the affairs of adults.

Ms. Shofi, her mother Prima then invited her to all those present to enjoy the dinner dishes provided in the living room.

"It's the same with Mama Nanad!" nadia said waving to Atar.

Atar also rose from Rayan's lap, stepped step by step and sat on Nadia's lap.

"What's Bita's sister, honey? I wasn't invited" asked Nadia.

"Bubu" said Atar.

"Who's the guy?" ask Nadia again.

"This" replied Atar. It means Nany's Bita's nanny.

Rasya sat next to Nadia feeding food into his wife's mouth. Because the woman was feeding the pudding to Atar's mouth.

"Mom, Nanad wants to be asked to kayak Prima he said," Rasya argued to his mother while bribing rice into his wife's mouth.

"Who said it? No, ma'am," said Nadia.

"Lha you asked Mas, why was not asked like Prima," said Rasya.

"Keep according to Mas it shows that I want to be proposed?" sergeant Nadia. "If you want to be applied to the same original virgin, not the same widower who ngaku virgin," he joked.

"Seriously?" Rasya.

"No, joking Mas Rasya Sayangkuh," said Nadia. "I only want a lifetime of marriage only once, yes with people who sincerely love me and want to accept my advantages and disadvantages," said Nadia staring in the eyes of her husband.

"Mas wants us to go home soon. Let's finish the meal," Rasya said again feeding food to Nadia's mouth.

"Please apply now, Shay!" sahut Bu Nastiti answered Rasya's speech earlier.

"Buy the ring first!" tell Nadia.

"Well, don't be. We just got married hahaha, "keek Rasya.

"Mama agi" atar's pinta.

"Yet again?" ask Nadia. Atar nodded.

Nadia took and fed Atar with the pudding back. "After this, don't eat much sweet, honey. Later on your teeth can gupis loh," forbid it. "Later before bobo brush your teeth first yes, honey," he said.

"Toothed," said Atar, nodding in understanding.

"Sir Irfan and Ms. Shofie, we think we've had enough of us here. Sorry for inconveniencing you and your family and thank you for the welcome and the meal. We as a family please resign" said Mr. Baskoro.

"Thank you, Mr. Baskoro. We don't feel bothered. Instead we feel happy," said Mr. Irfan.

"Mama Nanad wants to go home, Atar wants to come?" nadia asked the toddler who was still in her lap.

"Tut Mama Nanad" said Atar.

"Really?" Nadia ensured. Atar nodded. "Izin used to be the same mother yuk!" bring him.

Nadia got up and walked over to Tania. "Tan, Atar wants to come with me, he said" he said.

"Don't you really want to go with Mama Nanad?" tanya Tania turned to Atar. Atar just nodded.

"Let's not fussy, honey!" his dream was to kiss Atar's cheek. "Stay, Nad. I'll get Atar's things inside, "he turned to Nadia.

Tania went inside, a little while later she came out with a bag. "This, inside there is milk and clothes instead of Atar," he said handed the bag to Nadia.

The entire family of Pak Baskoro finally left the house of Prima's parents after saying goodbye.

"Why do I have to take Atar, honey. Later even bother us to make a mate candidate for him again," said Rasya thieving while controlling his car.

"Mas once said make a fishing rod. Who knows, later tonight we make it continue tomorrow morning here directly candidate," said Nadia stroked her stomach.

"Related?"

"Hopefully."

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