Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
Bag 10

"You why Zil? that lemes?" the voice of the father surprised Ozil who was daydreaming.

"Against studying sir, prepare for tomorrow's test."let Ozil take the origin of the book and flip through the book in his hand.

"What did you learn?" Mr. Bahdim sat down by Ozil's side and confirmed the book that Ozil was overturned.

"This intentional sir, let's be more concerned with learning." said Ozil ngeles. Embarrassed to daydream and quibble to learn.

Mr. Bahdim commented a smile. Patting his youngest child's shoulder.

"Ngalmunin Nina is you, Zil?"

Ozil stunned. He looked at his father with a surprised look.

"Eehh, you know what?"

"Yes youah. Same father himself does not know."pastor lit his cigarette.

"What's your final test?"

"There are two more materials left, sir."

"There are still two more materials, nglamunin Nina." ledek pak spit cigarette smoke.

"Gini yes Zil, try to finish your exam first. Just think Nina."saran dad smoked his cigarette again.

"Yes sir. This is to continue learning."Ozil ngeles.

"If a soul mate, want to go as far as anything goes, definitely back again. You don't have to worry." said Father again.

"I'm not worried, sir, it was a waste."

"Again it was Zil." exclaimed his father shaking his hand in the air."You are yes, learn the real thing, keep working find duwit, new deketin girl, not the other way around. What do you want to be proud of?"

"this handsome face sir."

I laughed, "le le, you are yes, want to feed Nina this face of yours?"

"yes no, it can be guided sir." said Ozil.

"continue if pandengin continues to be full?"

"yes no."

"well, that's tofu. The man must have an income, a job so that his wife's children can eat."

"Yes, sir,"grunts Ozil began to get upset, "Father of great love. Love duwit napa?"

"Tuh, now you still ask for duwit with father. I'm not ashamed you're with Nina, with Zidan?"

"Hehe, I'm ashamed sir."

"Why did you want to marry Nina?"

"Yes want to pepet first sir, ntar hunted down by the people mbak Ninanya."tukas Ozil did not want to lose.

"Yes, you want to make sure that Nina is more interested in the same one that is already established what do you want?"ask Mr. Bahdim while smoking his cigarette.

"Weee, yes no sir.."tukas Ozil fast.

"Yes! You deserve Nina as Zidan. Graduated from school, kept up the good work. Pemperpengin again pray the same salary, let the windfall smoothly."Said Mr. Bahdim again giving Ozil a will.

"Yes yes sir."

"Don't do it donk."

Mr. Bahdim smoked his cigarette again, in the silence of both of them. Staring at the night from the terrace of the house.

"Sir, who picked up Miss Nina earlier?" Ozil asked finally, he had to treat his curiosity.

"Sama Kedira, his neighbor said earlier."clearly father."It just so happens that there's business around here, so guys."

"Are you jealous?" goda plays his eyebrows.

Ozil grunting.

"Ozil Ozil, let Nina select her own future husband. Your job, if you want to compete, is to strengthen yourself so that you can equal Nina."

"How sir?"

"Yes, I was clear, so if the parents said it was horrified, do not pass it like the wind."

Ozil grunts again to get babble from his father.

"You're still in school, obviously Nina won't criticize you.." the more intensely teased her son.

"Well, father mah, instead of passion love even.." complained Ozil limp.

"Yes, that's Ozil's reality. If you become Nina, you will not choose you. What else are you still in school, not yet working, added Nina widow, have one child."light father tried to open the eyes of Ozil who was still puberty.

"Household not only need love Zil, need funds as well. It's a form of responsibility. Responsibility is not just a matter of the world. There is an afterlife that needs accountability. Moreover, you as a man, your responsibilities are greater. To lead your wife and son not to go the wrong way."

"Yes sir."

"So you don't despise them. Especially if she is a widow. Do you understand what Zil means?" the father explained again, "Father does not want you to hunt for lust and forget if marriage is the longest form of worship. There will be many obstacles."

"Yes sir knows me."sela Ozil grew tired of his father's hospitality.

"What else did you learn, sir?" Ana's mother, who suddenly joined the roost, sat next to her husband with steamed yams and fried bananas. Ms. Ana put her luggage on the desk near Ozil's books.

"Yes give life lessons with your favorite child" replied Mr. Enteng."very good with his widow Ozan."

Father took a fried banana on the plate and chewed it slowly, understand already aki-aki, teeth are not much.

"How come you're not dating Nisa or Zil?"tanya ibuk Ana gave a quick glance at her son, then took a boiled sweet potato and peeled his skin.

"He's a good boy, subaha, young masi, polite friendlier again."

"Ozil love her same Sister Nina buk."egas Ozil grunt."Don't bargain for anything else."

"Yes this mother, not necessarily also Nisa want to be with your son."pak Bahdim continued to bite the fried banana.

"Eehh, who said?"sergeah ma'am Ana did not accept,"People Nisa had talked to her own mother. He likes your son."

"Waahh, the child today is yes buk. what is the name. mmm. gercep."sahut the father also commented."gercep yes..."

Ozil grunted annoyedly.

"I want to study in my room. Here the father of the same mother even make a cross mood aja."upset Ozil went with his book.

"Well, I want to go, people want to be cemented." cried the father of the protest.

"The nemenin is not Nina sir. Don't want him."I help you answer while you giggle.

Ozil who has stepped up with annoyance back again.

"Aren't you studying in Zil's room?"godfather.

"Be!"mukas Ozil pouted while carrying a plate containing boiled yams and bananas, then stepped his feet inside.

"Eehh, would you like to take that girl?"reprimand mr Bahdim."You still want lhee.."

"What is your son doing to buk?"ask the father with a face of pity.

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The day changed, after magrib Ozil taught one of the children at the Nurul Hikmah mosque. Indeed every ba'dha magrib mosque in the village of Ozil lives, turned on a teaching garden for children. Ozil was one of the members teaching him.

"Mas Ozil!" call Nisa, the sweet girl with a veiled stomach was approaching.

"What's Nis?" ozil replied nonchalantly teaching the SD boy to read iqro'.

"That's Nisa making tea for Mas Ozil. The snake was also Nisa ready. Abis this rest first." said Nisa softly.

"Yes." replied Ozil briefly.

Once round, Ozil visited the kitchen of the mosque which is located not far from the umikalsum room where he taught iqro earlier. In the kitchen are Karim, Nisa, Nurul, and Oman.

"Where's my ration?"ask Ozil

"It's Mas." Nisa offered me a glass of tea that was still warm. Ozil immediately sipped it.

"Aaahh, sedaaapp.

"Aaaaahhh.... The quarry is approved why are you guys?"chirps Karim raises his alias.

"Official what's Rim?"

nisa's face was already flushed, hearing Karim encode so. The sweet girl has indeed long put her heart on Ozil, although the concerned are not that sensitive.

"Yes, this is your relationship" Karim said again.

"What relationship?"

"Sok bego kan Ozil." oceh Nurul follow.

"What do we have to do with Nis?"asked Ozil without any burden, turning to Nisa. Making the question wrong.

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